The Ace of Fate - III

The large machinery in the alchemy workshop began to emit the mournful wails of twisted metal, as an invisible and terrifying force field distorted everything within. The young beast from the abyss breathed more rapidly, his dark eyes occasionally flickering. It took nearly four or five minutes to calm down, and after a deep breath, he reached out towards the glasses.

The data system was something Ravenna had created with her extraordinary talent, a construct so complex that even Ansel could not comprehend its underlying structure—only Flamelle might know, and Ansel merely knew how to use it.

He silently put on the glasses and found the most conspicuous item in the data system left by Ravenna.

It was a diary composed of data, impossible for anyone in this world to spy upon.

If further encrypted, it would become the ultimate secret, never to be known.