Translator: Barnnn As soon as Sagan saw the monster — the SS-ranked Living Dead King — he drew his sword from the sheath on his waist.
Translator: Barnnn “So… you’re suggesting that I find myself a Familiar?”
Translator: Barnnn “I! ASK! AGAIN! Why did you put a weird formula THERE, my Lord!?”
Translator: Barnnn “W-what did you just say? Try repeating that, but slower this time…”
Translator: Barnnn Defeating the Devil King was not the only legend the Holy Warrior Poer had left behind.
Translator: Barnnn “What’s with this mass of arcane energy!?”
Translator: Barnnn [–Asley. Asley. Asley… Asley? I’ve heard of that name before. But where? In Gaston’s memories? No — I woke up because of that Devil — because of Billy’s appearance. But the one these people look to with respect is not a Devil. So what is it? What is this untapped feeling I have, boiling within me? What about my host’s memories? Hmm, I should try looking through them… Maybe I’ll find something.]
Translator: Barnnn Intentionally or not… Lina’s words definitely had been said.
