Silavin
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36.2 M
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "I never even knew a place like this existed..." The two parties, led by Tsutomu for the sake of gathering materials, arrived at what appeared to be an ordinary pond. But it was no body of water; it was a pool of Slime that they were free to harvest as material. Amira had just carved out a chunk of it with a beam of fire breath, dragging it up onto land. Stephanie stared, stunned, as it writhed in the air. Ordinarily, monsters…-
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Tsutomu!" "You were amazing yesterday!" "...Man, they're like a horde of Zombies," Tsutomu muttered under his breath. "And whose fault do you think it is?" Leleia shot him a sharp glare, her eyes gleaming like a coiled serpent ready to strike. The crowd surrounding him had grown to an absurd size, resembling spectators pressing against the bars of a zoo enclosure. Ever since his explosive…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Guys, I'm really sorry I couldn't be there from the beginning." "O-oh, it's fine..." "I didn't think the crowd would get so big that we couldn't even reach the Pedestals. I took Amy's warning too lightly -- so really, it's my fault. I'm sorry." Korinna, still disheartened from her team's complete wipe on the ninetieth layer and their retreat back to the Clan House, looked up at Tsutomu -- who somehow appeared even…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "......" Diniel had no desire to join the others at the Monitors following the latest evaluation meeting. Instead, she retreated to her room and threw herself onto her bed, letting herself be swallowed by silence. Once again, she found her mind drawn back to a scene she had already replayed too many times to count. Three party members had died simultaneously to an unknown attack from the boss monster of the ninetieth…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin The Black Gate within the Guild flared open, disgorging five figures dressed in flaxen tunics, each clutching a Magic Bag. Among them, a woman with upright white rabbit ears swiftly got to her feet. She thanked the Beastkin orphans who had brought her cloak, accepting it with a nod of gratitude. Behind her, the red and blue-feathered Birdkin sisters also retrieved their garments in turn. "Damn it--! One more…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Thankfully, they've calmed down quite a bit compared to before. It's made things much easier," said Biancaea with a soft smile. Several days had passed since Tsutomu's team's rodeo on the ninetieth layer, and the feverish wave of popularity surrounding Tsutomu had finally begun to subside. Biancaea could feel the change through the protective Shield magic -- less pressure, fewer gawking eyes. With her porcelain complexion and golden lashes…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin After witnessing Absolute Helix clear the ninetieth layer, rebounding from the brink of defeat when they were down to just a single Healer, Ealdred Crow's team reverted to their original composition. With that decision came the opportunity to trial several of Teams 2 and 3's Attackers and Tanks -- those who had also reached the ninetieth layer -- in Team 1. Stephanie, the sole Healer who retained her position in Team 1 without…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "They look like ordinary Goblins, but..." "The other monsters are probably just as strong, so let's stay sharp." "Y-yes, sir..." The hill before the outer gates of the Ancient Castle on the ninety-first layer teemed with empowered versions of monsters typically found in the Grasslands. It was easy to be misled by their familiar appearances -- Daryl certainly had been. Caught off guard, he found himself surrounded by…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "...Was it always this sour?" The man who had served as an informant for Ealdred Crow since the Clan's inception frowned down at the glass of lemon water he drank every morning to wake himself up. The reason for the bitterness was all too clear -- it was not the lemon, but the lingering aftertaste of the Clan's decline. Clicking his tongue, he downed the contents in one swift gulp, then shattered the square vessel -- crafted with a modified…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Half a day had passed, with Amy, Amira, and Korinna continuing to trail Xeno under the guise of browsing the occasional market stall, all the while observing him with Pico's covert cooperation. "He's actually working pretty hard, huh..." Rumors of Xeno slacking off seemed entirely unfounded. Even on his day off, he remained deeply engaged with the Dungeon. Presently, he was updating his Status Card at the Guild, still in disguise,…
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