Translator: Barnnn This can’t be normal… Yes, the Pochisley Agency right at this moment is clearly not normal.
Translator: Barnnn “…I see. I can’t believe he’s already gone…”
Translator: Barnnn “Damn it! Again!? Why!?”
Translator: Barnnn Seeing a Garm appear before him, Asley’s face twitched.
Translator: Barnnn As soon as Sagan saw the monster — the SS-ranked Living Dead King — he drew his sword from the sheath on his waist.
Translator: Barnnn “So… you’re suggesting that I find myself a Familiar?”
Translator: Barnnn “I! ASK! AGAIN! Why did you put a weird formula THERE, my Lord!?”
Translator: Barnnn “W-what did you just say? Try repeating that, but slower this time…”
