Shester smiled bitterly and looked at Gaius, but realized that the problem had not yet been solved, making him look tough again.
Then Gaius' face became even brighter.
"That's right. What about the thought of those who wrote on paper remaining?
"Thoughts?"
"That's what I think. How about reading it magically? If it's an old book, the idea disappears over time, but if it's about a hundred years old, the reason is that it can still be read. Wouldn't this be suspicious?
Then Shester nodded again and again at the small chops, also with a difficult face.
"Hmm, right. Sure, that might not be unnatural."
"Right, let's make this one. I'm fine with this."
Then Chester also finally agreed with Gaius.
"All right, let's do that. Explain that to everyone as soon as possible."
"Copy that. The most quantity alone, I feel pretty much like a billionaire. But it might be a little fun to read the native language of nostalgia."
"Right. That amount would take a whole month, no matter how soon."
Then Shester came up with it again.
"Wait a minute. Then why don't we bring the coffin and the materials to Loubos first?
"Oh, are you sure the Pope might come to attack this place?
"That's right. Well, with you, I don't think it would be a problem to fight here, but it would be unnecessary. [M] Let's take this place to Lubos for the first time."