C123 I'm not her

A door blocked my way. It was a combination of two, and the groove might have been the key to it. Because the round groove was surrounded by a golden flower pattern, it looked very beautiful, and it also gave off a very lofty feeling.

The door was here. Perhaps the key was nearby. I hesitated where I was, my heart burning with anxiety. The ancient sheepskin book in his hand fell to the ground