Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r When Akira returned back into his room, he was beaming. He could not contain his happiness. His eyes were locked onto the bundles of money on the floor. It was the payment that he got from selling relics to Katsuragi.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Akira was dragging his feet within the Kuzusuhara ruins. He was only able to walk at this speed by stopping every few steps to take a breath. But even with all this struggle with walking, he was somehow able to banish the thought of lying down, to continue dragging his feet once again.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Sheryl was standing in front of her base with a stern face. She was in a bad mood and was trying to calm herself but she could not, causing her to get more irritated.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r When he regained consciousness, Akira found himself confined in a white space. Everything was filled with white nothingness no matter how far he looked. It was as if the maker of this world gave up midway. But surprisingly, he did not find it strange or uneasy to be standing inside such a world. Inside his hazy mind, Akira somehow understood that he was in a dream.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Akira, Darris and Katsuragi were traversing the wasteland in Katsuragi’s trailer. Kuzusuhara ruin was not that far from Kugamayama city, but it would still take them some time to reach Kugamayama city. Akira usually covered the distance by running, but most people would prefer riding a car.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Akira finished packing his stuff in the inn. He was about to head to the wasteland when he saw Sheryl waiting for him outside.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Akira walked through the slum city with Sheryl as she asked him to. She was wearing a dress that was above the standard of the slum city, as such, Akira looked like an amateur Hunter walking together with his follower. It was not a rare scene in the slum city.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Akira was having a chat with Alpha on their way back to the inn from Shizuka’s shop. Without making any noticeable change in their conversation, Alpha casually said to Akira.
