Count Leipzig finally arrived at the Spirit Summoning Tower, albeit reluctantly.
No one was there to receive him; the tight doors of the tower merely creaked open by themselves upon his arrival.
The light inside the Spirit Summoning Tower was dim, and the old wooden floorboards would creak with each step he took.
"...cough, cough...cough..."
Just by entering the Spirit Summoning Tower, Count Leipzig couldn't stop himself from coughing.
He furrowed his brows and covered his nose with his hand.
There was an old scent pervading everywhere.
It was like the smell one encounters upon entering an old house with peeling wallpaper and spider webs everywhere, or like an ancient library that hasn't been entered in many years... just standing next to the bookshelves, one could smell the "scent from time itself".
If at this moment one were to pull out a book covered in dust and flip it open, they would be choked by the suddenly intense odor and unable to stop coughing.
