For the time being, putting the "Blood Hand Gang" aside, Aiven returned to his peaceful study life.
With ample mysterious knowledge as a backup and a wizard identity that can be semi-open, Aiven decided to start the "Galliot Bird Transformation Technique 2.0" which he'd been planning for a long time. After dragging it out for so long, it was time to try weaponizing the seabirds.
So in the following days, Aiven didn't go anywhere and spent all day in the library, focusing on perfecting his second experimental plan step by step by combining the library's resources.
Various anatomical diagrams, potion formulas, ritual materials, parchments filled with techniques, etc., filled his desk.
Coo... coo... coo...
Several seabirds, as observation subjects, perched on Aiven's desk grooming their feathers, completely unaware that they were about to reach another turning point in their bird lives.
As to whether they turn towards paradise or hell? Uh, who knows...
