"Barbarians! They're practically the natural enemies of us Mages!"
In the tavern, after the morning ritual of the Blood and Flesh God Sect, it was time for breakfast.
But this time, a special participant joined in the tavern.
Emily, who had barely completed the trial, stared blankly, her hands trembling involuntarily.
"Why are they so agile and can even be immune to magic attacks! The most hateful are that Earth Trampling and Battle Roar!
What's the principle behind it?
Why, when I'm casting magic in mid-air, can he still interrupt me with Earth Trampling?
That war cry, how is it different from someone hitting the back of my head with a stick?"
Emily downed a bowl of tofu pudding with tears brimming in her eyes: "I'd rather go to the Element Subspace to fight Elemental Elves than face any barbarians again."
Lette watched her with his arms crossed: "So... why did you join the Blood and Flesh God Sect?"
"After a night's hard battle! I've realized something!"
