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Zenaida was dazed beyond words, she looked at the ground. She had been caught in a trap; there was no form of escape for her except through internal means. She understood the runes etched on the ground which surrounded her, she was unable to cast any spell. Joshua and Dave were staring at her. Maxingham was still busy fighting the demon king as they had nearly destroyed the castle. "Dave and J suddenly became visible meaning they figured out a way to cast spells in this game but how could they have, I hid the spellbook perfectly in my left breast," Zenaida brought up her hand to feel it. "It's still there, how then did those two manage to learn spells." "How??" Zenaida finally breaks the silence. "When I sucker-punched you, the map wasn't the only thing I memorized," Joshua smiled at h