Jin moved his hands frantically. Exposed to stifling heat for hours, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. However, the overwhelming number of enemies left Jin with no time to even wipe his sweat away. “Newcomer, here’s more for you! Don’t dawdle!” “Yes, boss!” With a thud, a basket was placed roughly before him, piled…
“Leaving the island—are you serious about this, Jin?” “Yes, Brother. I would not jest about such a matter.” The young man—Mitsurugi Jin—responds with eyes full of determination to his brother, Mitsurugi Kazuma. Kazuma sighs softly upon seeing that gaze. He already knew his brother was serious when Jin entered the room saying, “I have something…
The sun hovered weakly in the sky over Mount Taikouzan, as if it were a heat haze. Looking up at a light source that less reliable than the moon, I recalled the words of Sozai from earlier. “By the selfless maiden Sophia Azurite, who invited the god into her own body to save all lives…
The founder of the Mitsurugi family. The originator of the Phantom Blade Style. A hero who sealed the Demon God and saved the world three hundred years ago. The First Sword Saint, Mitsurugi Kazuma. Of course, I knew that name. It was a name I had heard so many times since childhood that I was…
“Ursula, I’m planning to stay in the Demon Realm a bit longer to investigate various matters. What about you? Are you going to continue accompanying me?” “—Eh?” “—Hm?” Upon throwing out a seemingly harmless question, her reaction resembled a pigeon that had been shot by a peashooter. I tilted my head in confusion. “Is something…
The unreliable sun of the Demon Realm, like a heat haze, sinks, enveloping Mount Taikouzan in the curtain of night. In a corner of the fort, Ursula Utgarza sat alone, confronting her own worries as she was swept by the night wind. She heard about the connection between the Temple of the Light God and…
When I returned to the sickroom with Claira and the others, Klimt was in the midst of drinking water, sitting up from the waist. Klimt, who had lost his right arm, was holding a wooden bowl with his left hand. Next to him, Lan was supporting him to prevent water from spilling out of the…
The sound of repair work echoes throughout Mount Taikouzan. Needless to say, the Nakayama troops are the ones undertaking the work. I’ve also been aiding them in repairing the buildings. To clarify, neither Doga nor Kagari intend to make this a full-fledged base. It’s just a temporary base where the soldiers injured in the attacks…
With every drop of blood that flowed from her body, Ursula could feel the warmth leaving her as well. What enveloped her body in its place was a cold numbness. It’s a sensation she imagined one would feel if they stayed in cold water for an extended period during winter, or if they were locked…
Suddenly, a towering castle wall loomed before him — that was the only way Utsurui could describe the feeling he had in that instant. The young man in black exuded an overwhelming combat intent. He was the other Soul Equipment user who had just defeated Dark bees. The pressure emanating from him was suffocating; even…