Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin *Grooaar…* An inexplicable roar, carrying a touch of unimaginable pain, reverberated through the forest.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin When Tsutomu and the Silver Beast team reappeared in the Guild building, they found that things were quite chaotic all around them. There was a myriad of unpleasant smells in the air, and officers wearing uniforms with the House Babenberg crest were carrying people away. Maids were also gathered around here, cleaning the floor.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Lu Ye placed a hand on the hilt of his sheathed saber hitched to his waist as he stood at the square outside the main audience hall of the Summit of Fortitude. Overhead, the standard bearing the golden motif of a flame woven on a bloody red field snapped in the winds as he looked on with a vacant and taciturn look on his face. Facing him was…
Translator: Fate Proofreader: Silavin In the tranquil mountains below the tender breeze and the drifting clouds, Gu Xianer was standing enthusiastically under a massive ancient tree, looking extremely captivating. As her skirt swayed along the wind, a delicate glow was gleaming in her eyes, making her seem absolutely stunning.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Akira was enjoying the bath back in his house. Usually, he would lean back on his bathtub to let his soul melt into the warm water, but that was not the case that day.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul The luggage cart, together with their party, embarked on the ship surprisingly smoothly. There wasn’t even a sound. Lapis then steered them into a cylindrical passage.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul “Master! Where did the stick-drum go?!”
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: StarReader Editor: Silavin Proofreader: Spectre A silence had swallowed the Imperial gardens, one it had never seen since its making. Even the birds felt the situation was dire, not making a peep.
