Translator: Barnnn Shortly after, the hallway echoed with bustling footsteps.
Translator: Barnnn ~~ Eighth Day of the Ninth Month, Ninety-Sixth Year of the War Demon Calendar ~~
Translator: Barnnn With an expression more of accomplishment than satisfaction, Bright received words of praise from Warren, who stood behind him.
Translator: Barnnn “Are you really going through with this?”
Translator: Barnnn In the end, Lylia found it absurd how she had had that dilemma of hers in the first place.
Translator: Barnnn Amid the crimson glow of the autumn sunset — the light that humanity could bask in on this new month thanks to their victory — stood an Elf.
Translator: Barnnn “AAAHHHHHH… I’M EXHAUSTED…”
Translator: Barnnn The Devil King’s arcane energy faded from the sky.
