Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Tsutomu spent some time watching the Monitors and chatting with Lorena, then bought some Dungeon Maniac-written newspapers before heading back to the Clan House.
Translator: Barnnn “Ah… that was delicious,” Lylia sighed contentedly.
Translator: Barnnn In a time long past, the Devil King had been vanquished…
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin To reach Dungeon City from the Royal Capital, one must camp for at least one night along the way. The Explorers who had gone ahead gathered and began preparing their camp, with Absolute Helix already setting up. Ollie led the preparations, with Korinna and Daryl eagerly assisting her.
Translator: Barnnn The relentless attack caught the trio off guard, leaving them struggling to find footing.
Translator: Barnnn In the Far East Wasteland… A single beam of light pierced through the swirling dust storms. Anyone who had ever used the arcane arts would recognize it as the glow of a Teleportation Spell Circle — the invention of Asley, the self-proclaimed Philosopher. A man appeared, stepping out of the light — his body rugged, covered in countless scars that spoke of battles fought and survived.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin “……” “C’mon, Amy, cheer up.”
Translator: Barnnn That night, Gaston and Billy quietly slipped out of the boys’ dormitory. They headed to the Adventurers’ Guild, where they signed up and waited for Irene’s arrival. Only a few minutes remained until their rendezvous.
