Roselle immediately breathed a sigh of relief. A Beyonder of this "godlike" caliber gave him far too strong a sense of threat and oppression. He had no doubt that the other party could crush him with a single finger.
"..."
His fingers involuntarily tightened.
In the Beyonder world, inventing and creating a few things and gaining money and status really did not mean you could live out your life in peace and comfort. This damned world!
Once again, Roselle felt worried and anxious about his current strength.
No, I really can't slack off anymore.
I have to force myself to advance to a Half-God as soon as possible. Only then will I have even a little sense of security.
Inside Sefirah Castle.
Edward leaned back in the Bronze Chair, a little more of a smile on his face. "With this, Zaratul probably won't dare come to Trier again anytime soon. With a walking disaster like 'Amon' here, someone from the Cowardly Trio will absolutely steer clear."
Naturally, that also meant he could not go looking for trouble with "Klein Sparrow."
In addition, he had digested another portion of the Secrets Sorcerer potion, an unexpected bonus.
Along with his performance of risking his life to save Bernadette in front of Roselle tonight, he had truly established a connection with him. As long as he kept up his efforts, it would only be a matter of time before he went to Trier Cathedral and met Arrodes.
This banquet had yielded quite a harvest.
Just as he was thinking this, a crimson star in the depths of the gray fog began expanding and contracting. This was a new star-not Bernadette, nor the headless Reinette Tinekerr.
Another newcomer?
Edward extended his spirituality to touch the star, and a blurry image immediately appeared amid