Translator: Barnnn The very moment Asley arrived at the Adventurers’ Guild in Beilanea, he was greeted by the sweat-drenched Duncan.
Translator: Barnnn On the grasslands to the south of Eddo, the Capital of T’oued… A group of warriors and mages stood around one man. Amidst the tense atmosphere, one of the warriors lunged at the man in the center.
Translator: Barnnn In the basement of Regalia Castle, a man in a white robe with a large burn scar on his face was staring in excitement at a wriggling creature.
Translator: Barnnn <“–And that’s the gist of it. The arcane energy manipulation is so complicated that I can’t do it perfectly, but I DO get the theory. It’ll definitely give you a boost of power, both for offense and defense.”> <“Nah, sounds like a pain in the ass.”> <“WHAT!? Hey! Don’t you hang up on me–! GAH!”>
Translator: Barnnn “By the way, Asley, how well are things going on over there?”
Translator: Barnnn When the sun completely set, we wrapped up our studies for the day, and the attendees left with their assignment unfinished.
Translator: Barnnn “Huh!? W-what did you just do!?”
Translator: Barnnn Although the opportunity to speak came without warning thanks to Warren, I ended up telling everyone how much more powerful the Devil King had been compared to me when I and the Holy Warriors faced him. It was difficult to convey the message in a concise manner, but at least everyone seemed to take things seriously.
