Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Today was the team’s first day off since the alliance with Silver Beast had been forged. In the Clan House’s living room, a newly installed sofa — massive, luxurious, and crafted from the hides and scales of various monsters — dominated Diniel’s attention. She sank into its plush, melting into it as though she were a soft rice cake easing into warmth.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin “Aaaahhh! That’s–!” Lorena’s sudden scream rang out as she watched Diniel’s flaming arrow shatter the last Eyene’s core, scattering it into shimmering particles.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Several days later, Ealdred Crow’s Team 1 reached the eighty-fifth layer — deeper than they had ever ventured. But there, they were unceremoniously wiped out, helpless against the monsters waiting for them. The mid-boss, the Fallen Lich, commanded a vast legion of Fallen Angels that eclipsed the blood-red moon, each minion overwhelming them with the elements of light and darkness.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin “…Still no luck, huh?” Misil muttered, his voice carrying the weight of frustration. “Luck’s all it is. Let’s not overthink it,” Tsutomu replied. “Though, it’s getting late… maybe we should call it a day.”
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Upon reaching the eighty-third layer, Tsutomu ignited a flare. The team swiftly dealt with the gathering monsters before catching sight of two figures in the distance — Rara and Riri, two Birdkins, their red and blue plumage striking against the sky. With their arm-wings spread wide, they glided through the air with effortless grace. They each carried a person, clutched tightly in their talons. Below them, a Conykin raced ahead,…
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin [It’s starting to get some attention.]
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin The Gnome — the Earth Spirit with a secondary humanoid female form clad in earthy-toned garments designed by Amy — exulted in triumph. With arms raised high, fists clenched in victory, it mirrored the stance of a champion boxer reveling in the applause of an adoring crowd.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Back at the Clan House, Tsutomu found himself engaged in an after-dinner discussion with Amy, their conversation centered around refining her combat strategy. His elbows resting on the table, Tsutomu closely examined Amy’s Status Card.
