Chapter 114 The Queen’s Got It

• Three books hung in the air, moving my face left and right, flipping all three pages when done with them. I had never been this efficient in my life, bending down to write what I had needed from one of the books, it closing and dropping on the floor on its own before a file pushed up, opening with my eyes picking from what I had been jotting and staring at the papers I needed from the files.
• My mind complained until it gave up and the pain drifted away, leaving me just doing my work and just enjoying it because I was so absorbed.
• I was done with my pile and I was just beginning on Brum’s. The king’s load was the worst, literally a thousand files which had stressed me so much but as of then I was confident I could do it.