Sorcerous Stabber Orphen: The Wayward Journey Volume 8 [Complete] by Yoshinobu Akita

Author:Yoshinobu Akita
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Light Novel, magic, anime, fantasy, adventure, action, 90s
Publisher: J-Novel Club (generated)

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“It’s terrible!”

In response to that scream, all she did was open one eye as she lay on the bed. Just that. Her arms and chest felt weighed down heavily by fatigue. Feeling an invisible, but heavy pressure pushing down on her, Azalie somehow managed to fill her lungs with air. Then, trembling, she expelled it.

That was when the door opened. “It’s terrible!” It was the voice of that dwarf—she could never remember their names—the younger one. As they rushed in, they kicked up the sand that had accumulated on the floor, sending it whirling back up into the air of the room.

“It’s terrible!” He dropped the big shopping bags he was carrying and turned to face her.

“You’re exactly right!” The older brother then leapt in, too. He shouted, rattling his sword, “How could this be?! There’s nowhere in this whole town where they sell melon!”

Thunk! “Stop being an idiot.” Taking a large coconut out of one of the shopping bags, the younger brother beaned the older brother with it and continued quietly, “The town’s in a huge panic. It sounds like something happened. The streets are crawling with soldiers!”

“What...?” Since she couldn’t really ignore them anymore, Azalie sat up, eyes half-lidded (though, honestly, she wanted to just go back to bed). She realized something then, and asked, “Why’d you buy a coconut, anyway?”

“Well, I just figured this might happen,” the younger one admitted, peering down at his brother as blood gushed from his head.

“Say, Dortin...” The older brother stood up abruptly, and thanks to his calling the younger one’s name, Azalie finally recalled what it was. He looked around dazedly and muttered, “My memories of getting hit are sort of vague... You didn’t just do something really drastic, did you?”

“Of course not. What are you saying, Bro?” As he answered, Dortin slipped the bloodstained coconut back into the bag.

“Uhh...” Azalie rubbed her sleepy eyes and addressed the older one. She waved him over to her.

“Hm?”

When he looked her way, she rooted around in her memories for his name and produced something. “What was it... Ah, right. Ponkan.”

“That’s a flat mandarin!” Ponkan yelled, stretching himself up as tall as he could. He marched toward Azalie, rapidly spewing words at her, “Forgetting the name of one of the greatest men in history and cramming your head full of useless other stuff’s just going to open your brain up for white ants to get into it! By the way, they call me the Bulldog of Masmaturia, you know! The name’s Vulcano Volkan, and don’t you forget it, even if somebody stuffs you into a crate and kills you!”

“Right, right... I got it,” Azalie groaned languidly as the dwarf drew close enough that she could reach out and touch him. She waved her hand at the same time. When she did, the blood spurting from Volkan’s head suddenly vanished along with his wound.

“Whoooa!” Volkan shouted in exaggerated surprise. “I-I didn’t know you could do that!”

“It’s really not difficult,” she said with complete honesty, but Volkan still seemed surprised.

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