Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul It did not take long for Lapis to return from the compounding room holding thin ceramic containers filled with clear, colorless liquid in her hands.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Loren’s group did not relax for a while, even after Noel had disappeared.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul If you knew that there was someone there, it would be easy to be prepared.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Loren offered a silent prayer, and no one called out to him.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “More keep coming!” As Loren glanced back over his shoulder to check behind him, he saw that the swarm of black centipedes chasing them continued to grow in number, covering the floor of the sewer passage like a black carpet. Fortunately for Loren’s party, the centipedes were slowing down, probably due to the insecticide effect of the pills Lapis had thrown into the sewage, and together with the slow-moving…
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul (Xemul: Fair warning, due to the colorful description of disgusting content in this chapter, we strongly recommend you to refrain from consuming any food while reading.) “Prepare yourself for whatever comes out.”
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “Now, which way shall we proceed?”
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul After returning to the inn, or rather the grounds of the inn, Lapis immediately unwrapped the bundle of flowers that Loren had carried, made a fire, assembled some equipment she had brought out from who-knew-where. After that, she did something incomprehensible: she began to shred and grind the flowers, then stuffed them into some kind of steaming liquid.
