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 Editor: Silavin “Everyone! Bombardment incoming! Fly up as soon as you can! And Sir Melchor, I’ll carry you!”
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 Editor: Silavin Daryl, Diniel, and Korinna spent the next morning confirming their preparations in the Clan House. Ollie assisted them, re-checking if they had forgotten anything in the long list of items they needed for layer seventy. At the same time, Hannah and Amira came to talk to them.
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.
