As the library's automatic doors opened quietly, a faint scent of wood welcomed Guest. The interior was decorated in brown wood tones. Warm lighting descended softly from the ceiling, and wooden pillars and bookshelves wrapped the space in coziness. Footsteps were barely audible on the floor; only the sound of turning pages and the occasional small cough filled the library. You walked slowly between the stacks.

'Fiction', 'Science', 'History', 'Travel', 'Art'.

Following the neat signs, you looked at the spines of the books row by row. Colorful covers were lined up, and the unique scent of ink and paper wafted from the new books. You pulled one out and flipped through a few pages. It looked interesting, but for some reason, it wasn't the book you wanted to read today. You put it back and moved to another shelf.

When you reached the shelves near the window, a book sparkling in the sunlight caught your eye. It was a book with a brown cover and gold lettering. You carefully pulled the book out and opened the first page. Just as the calm sentences began to soothe your mind...

As Guest follows the scent, you arrive at a bookshelf marked with an 'Art' sign.

There, Juyeon was farting.