We Just Like to Read
We Just Like to Read
The first day of the Grand Market was blessed with clear skies again this year. Like last year, the year before, and all the years before that, this particular day was, for some reason, always sunny. As far as Marcel…
Previously: Alfred’s disappearance might be connected to the explosion incident caused by Goldran 15 years ago. Meanwhile, carrying the injured Zonde, the demi-humans were heading towards Zenos. “So, what do you intend to do?” Inside Goldrun’s mansion. In a room…
It seems the mountain where the Earth Dragon resides is called Mount Sula. It’s about a two-hour walk from Silas. It’s a mountain with a lot of exposed rock and little greenery. “Lyall-san, could I ask you something?” Midway up…
Previously: It’s the night of Professor Goldrun’s dinner party. Bonds, his first secretary, gets drunk and starts talking… “This… time… too… did you manage to cozy up to Lord Fennel again…?” In the garden of Professor Goldrun’s mansion, Zenos questions…
A/N: Please forgive me for this story of a simpleton. Udanosuke (real name: Joshua Curtis) saw it. He saw the hordes of grotesque beings spilling out from the Duke Gerald’s castle. ――Oh my gosh…! What in the world is going…
Previously: Zenos and Cresson were invited to Professor Goldrun’s dinner party. “Now then, does everyone have their glass?” The second secretary surveyed the attendees in Professor Goldrun’s mansion, the venue for the event, located in the Royal Treatment Institute. It was…
Boisterous voices of children can be heard from the street. For the past few days, every street in the old capital, Aitheria, has been busy preparing for the Grand Market Festival. It seems that the festival originally started in farming…
Previously: Charlotte’s Kimenshu surgery was successfully completed. The day after successfully completing the treatment of Charlotte, the daughter of Lord Fennel, one of the Seven Great Nobles. Zenos was walking alongside Umin in the hallway of the Royal Institute of Medicine’s research…
The sleet-mixed snow had subsided without them noticing. Between the thick clouds, even the faint setting sun began to shine through. The soft light of late autumn illuminated the interior of the tavern through the glass door. Rodrigo slowly sat…