There are many ways for someone to get skills or abilities; Archie already knows that, but he himself has never tried it or seen firsthand how someone gets skills or spells. At the time he knew 'Vision', it wasn’t something he could put his curiosity into because 'Vision' could generally be used by anyone as long as they had sufficient sensitivity to Mana. Not much different from someone learning to ride a bicycle. In his last conquest, Archie's party had obtained parchments skill as drop items. After being opened and read by Gimmond, apparently, the parchment contained the incantation [Mantle of Glacial], which was a blue-grade spell for ice element and low-temperature resistance. It was a rare parchment that could be sold for a fair price, but Archie hadn't been able to decide whether or not it could be put to good use by him. Archie is already in Given. Just like before, he felt sucked into another dimension and opened his eyes in a place filled with silver and magical effects th

Luca wanted to rest his body immediately; he felt sore in several places, especially his feet, after walking quite a distance and climbing the mountains. The more his desire appeared, the more he realized how physically weak he was compared to his other colleagues."Welcome back, Master Luca."The maids greeted Luca as usual as he entered the church building. In all the years, he had never noticed such a marked difference in almost anything around here, regardless of the good or bad that was going on in the empire.Usually, Luca would report to the staff, but this time, on direct orders from Archie—his new best friend—he had to confirm the young master's preconceived notions. "Is Sir Rubben in his room?"Rubben Antraghski, the man in charge of all kinds of re

It was the first time Luca faced an international criminal directly; he couldn't focus on the newly appeared clown; his body had to avoid and withstand the swings and attacks from the mummies creature.“Damn it. If only we could avert the spiral,” Luca grumbled.Countless creatures filled the hall, scattered in all directions, and gave everyone a headache. Choosing which enemy to cut down for real and which partner to make is a confusing choice, not because the external appearance is so obvious, but because the momentum of the coming attacks from almost all directions makes even skilled combat adventurers have to think twice."If we just cut this puppet human, it'll be fine, right?""Stupid. Who knows if they are still alive?”Read more