Chapter 23: One Strike, One Sentence
Agria
At Gaon’s question, Rotes glanced at Oris. Oris answered, “When I received the report, they were at Gatian Plains in the southeast. By now, they’re likely passing through Grik Grasslands.…
Agria
Chapter 32: This Loli’s Got a Bit of a ⑨ Vibe
It seemed like after witnessing my overwhelming might firsthand, the little one finally started to accept my identity as the Nineteenth Demon King of Herentis. Of course, I had to…
Chapter 22: Seventh Circle: Complete
“What?” Oris couldn’t help but exclaim. He had just received an unexpected report from Abel. “Gallagher? You mean the Vice Tower Master of Rud Tower?” “Yes, that’s correct.” The Sailer…
Chapter 31: Type-45 Rivets and the Divine Alloy Chestplate
Not only Triss, but even I was shocked by Syl’s sudden declaration. I instinctively thought she was just joking. But Syl didn’t look like she was joking at all. What…
Chapter 30: You’re a Demon, Aren’t You?
In my past life, the hidden quest guide only mentioned how the player discovered it—there was no detail on who the quest NPC was. So I never expected her to…
Chapter 21: The Price of Silence
Gaon reached the artifact and first examined its structure. Removing the 8-star magic stone, its power source, could cause issues if done carelessly. …Looks fine. After completing his inspection, Gaon…
Chapter 20: The Viscount’s Stone
Gaon knew why the prohibition spell in McCarrin’s brain had activated. It was because the spell in his heart had been undone. While he didn’t know the exact method, if…
Chapter 29: The Alchemy Workshop and the Loli Apothecary
“Please inform Master Macaven that we may be able to help resolve his current troubles,” Syl said calmly, sliding a silver coin across the counter to the apprentice NPC. The…
Chapter 19: The Fifth Soul Stone
“Thank you. I don’t know how I can ever repay this kindness.” Oris expressed his gratitude with heartfelt sincerity. Even without Gaon, the demonic rift could be destroyed. But it…
Chapter 28: The Hidden Quest in Faerns
“You seem a little tired, my Lord.” Syl set aside the book in her hands—its pages lined with pale golden trim—and tilted her head slightly. Her gray eyes blinked in…