Various colors surfaced as auras and entered Klein's eyes. He casually studied Sir Deweyville's condition.
He's very healthy; there are almost no hidden problems… His emotional state is horrendous. Amid the dullness, there's frailty… His mental state is frail? He has trouble sleeping well? But the purple aura at his head is completely fine… Klein muttered silently to himself as Sir Deweyville walked off and left the library.
Retracting his gaze, Klein pinched his forehead and sighed inwardly.
Being a tycoon sure isn't easy…
He didn't pay much attention to the matter and returned his gaze onto the journal issues in front of him.
Klein didn't find a lot of clues after reading each of them. He could only confirm a few things.
