*Unedited TN: Hey guys! Since I only have the time and internet to do this on the weekends, I said I could only update once a week. However, I don't really like to keep you guys waiting and once a week is gonna make me rusty. So, I decided on 2 post in a row… Continue reading 098 – We Need To Talk
*Unedited TN: Thanks for waiting guys! I finally went out and found a place with better wifi. I have bad news. I might not be able to meet the schedule of 1 update every 3 days. It might be once per week..... Sorry. Entering the classroom, I buried my head in studying for trying to… Continue reading 097 – The Swimming Tournament & The Something That Flowed Away
*Unedited Hearing the chirping from the birds, I knew it was morning. My eyes opened at the same moment I was thinking that as my conscious awaken. " Morning chirps... " I mumbled as I rubbed my eyes. .....That's wrong. The meaning was slightly different. Yep, I knew that. Unfortunately, regardless of the previous life… Continue reading 096 – Return My Feelings!
Editor: Poor_Hero TN: Guys, too many comments on the 30 years old thing. Maybe I didn't made it clear in the translation but the author meant going to 30. Maybe she's tired of writing 'going to', since everyone knew the age, she simply refer it to 30. And sometimes she uses 'arasa', which meant going… Continue reading 095 – As Expected Of You, Zen
*Unedited TN: I'm late for a day! Sorry, the internet was not working yesterday and I gave up tinkling with it. Enjoy! Magic tools. Throughout history, it was known as the miracle that could make impossible into possible. After engraving the detailed magic circle onto it and setting a mana stone, you could blow life… Continue reading 094 – The Magic Tool Shop And Dylan
Editor: Poor_Hero What I could see was only darkness. Unsightly falling through the revolving floor that flipped suddenly, the sight that awaited me down below was this. " ......Will-donoー! Are you okayー?! " Having heard a desperate voice calling from above, I put aside my bewilderment and replied. " ――――I'm okay! I'm alright! It looks like… Continue reading 092 – After The Fall
Editor: Poor_Hero It was when Will was at John's laboratory. Zen had a rare gloomy expression as he sat at his table. Books that were taken out from the desk drawers were sprawled on top of the desk for a long time now. " ......It's useless...... " Muttering that to himself, Zen stood up. That's… Continue reading 091 – What Am I Depressed For?
Editor: Poor_Hero Magic is a profound and deeply interesting subject. It can protect people, it can hurt people. It can increase our numbers, yet it can also decrease it. Right now, magic is overflowing in our everyday life and even a snotty-nosed brat can produce a fire from his fingers. Just 200 years ago, magic… Continue reading 089 – Magic Tools & Magic Circles, Chants Too (John’s POV)
Editor: Poor_Hero After parting with Selphy at the stairs, Zen and I headed towards our room. However, an awkward silence hung around the room as Zen remained silent. ....Really awkward. " Erm.....Zen? " I timidly tried talking to Zen who, upon entering the room, took a seat in front of his table and stayed there.… Continue reading 088 – I Don’t Understand
Editor: Poor_Hero Falling into the worst mood I would ever have, my breakfast time was over miserably and lesson time drew near. I knew there was no meaning in resisting at this point of time but my body was just somehow trying to resist it. It seemed like my face was ghastly pale. According to… Continue reading 087 – Ordinary Days