Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul ~~Noon, Ninth Day of the Fourth Month, Ninety-Fourth Year of the War Demon Calendar~~
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul ~~Twenty-Four Past Nine in the Morning, Seventh Day of the Fourth Month, Ninety-Fourth Year of the War Demon Calendar~~
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul And here they are – two sheets of paper, filled up as much as they could.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul Tifa was now out of breath. Her MP was about to run out – any second now. Lina, on the other hand, was perfectly calm as she fended off Tifa attacks. Yeah… it’s more or less a wrap at this point.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul “So… you use magic to keep your Familiar in a compressed space. Who’s the one mistreating her Familiar now, huh?!”
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul “Guh – ngh – go – ho-! Can’t… move…!”
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul ~~Forty Past Seven in the Afternoon, Third Day of the Fourth Month, Ninety-Fourth Year of the War Demon Calendar~~
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul Once I was done discussing matters with everyone – at least for the time being – I went out to visit my oh-so-dearly missed alma mater, the Magic University. By sneaking in, of course.
