Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul After getting a weapon, Loren was led on a long walk by the Demon King before finally arriving at an amphitheater located, in what looked like, the courtyard of the castle. Loren was tempted to ask why such a thing was built here, but he forced himself to recognize that it was such a large building that they could build whatever they wanted. A Demon King must have a lot…
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “We can’t refuse that proposal. How should we decide on a representative?”
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “So, I’m here to negotiate about the commission and additional rewards, Demon King.”
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul There was no talk about a dwarven village being destroyed at all.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Loren drowsily thought that he remembered this sensation.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul With their blades locked and neither able to move, Loren managed check his opponent’s appearance.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul And so, night came.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “Hey, come here guys.”
