Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure Chapter 2156: Records of creation (4)

Solista sprang into action the moment that voice called out to her.

Yet the source of that voice appeared to be quite distant from Solista's previous location.

She dashed forward at top speed, pulling me along because I couldn't keep up with her floating pace. The surroundings blurred past us in a whirlwind due to her incredible velocity.

At last, she halted her movement.

Upon stopping, Solista refrained from immediately stepping into the room before her.

Instead, she lingered just outside, seemingly anticipating an invitation from within.

Her expression betrayed a fear of barging in and disrupting whatever was happening inside.

Nevertheless, despite her patience outside, the occupant within showed no urgency to summon her, even after being the one who initially requested her assistance.

While hovering nearby, curiosity tempted me to sneak a glance inside.

Lacking a physical body, barriers like walls should pose no obstacle to me.

I ought to slip my head through the wall for a look, provided I stayed within range of Solista.

I had experimented with this on previous walls during waits for others to conclude their tasks, confirming it was feasible.

However, nearing this particular wall revealed an anomaly right away.

As soon as I drew near, a force repelled me, blocking entry.

This resistance intensified when I extended toward the door.

Upon touching it, an invisible shield halted my advance, encircling the door and denying passage.

The protection extended beyond the door to encompass the walls, floor, and ceiling alike.

Every boundary of the chamber gleamed with a specialized seal crafted solely to exclude me, forming an impeccable cubic enclosure tailored precisely for my exclusion.

This discovery solidified one undeniable truth in my mind.

"There’s something big hidden in here or else they wouldn’t go so far just to keep me out."

Consequently, my intrigue about the room's concealed secrets intensified.

Following an extended hush, a recognizable voice emanated from within.

"Come in, Solista."

Only then did Solista stir into action.

This time, she approached the door confidently and swung it open upon receiving the summons.

As she entered, the restrictive force that had barred me shattered, granting me access at last. Yet the interior held scant furnishings.

The barrier's dimensions had already hinted at the modest scale of the space.

My limited mobility radius around Solista had precisely measured the chamber's confines.

Nevertheless, the contents within left me utterly astonished.

The space resembled an ordinary study devoid of remarkable features, at least from my vantage. Standard study elements like shelves brimming with volumes adorned it.

Regrettably, deciphering their text eluded me.

A peculiar enchantment veiled the tomes, obstructing not just understanding but visibility of the inscribed words themselves.

The vision's architect evidently intended to limit my view to only their chosen revelations.

Besides that, a woman awaited within the chamber.

Spotting her instantly furrowed my nonexistent brows, for she was no stranger.

Her obscured visage served as the prime indicator of her identity.

Across all my visionary experiences, a single figure bore this distinctive trait.

Solista's deferential demeanor toward her made it inevitable that she was that individual.

The revered 'great one' was none other than the God of Creation.

Entering, Solista offered a respectful bow and inquired, "Great one, what can I do for you?"

The God of Creation nodded in response before replying, "I’ve run into a problem with the youngest."

Unfazed, Solista simply asked, "What is the problem?"

Without a word, the God of Creation pivoted to face the rear bookshelf. After a brief scan, she lifted her hand abruptly, withdrawing a volume from its shelf.

A sharp click echoed as the bookshelf shifted in response.

All these signs pointed unmistakably to a secret alcove concealed there.

Yet earlier probes for room entry had overlooked this nook, and the chamber's proportions aligned flawlessly with prior assessments.

Impossible as it seemed, no such hidden room should have existed here at all.

Tailing them inside the hidden room left me utterly stunned, for it was no mere cramped space.

That fact hardly mattered amid my greater concerns.

The real shocker stood at the room's core: a cultivation chamber.