Kartoffel Translations

Prev | TOC | Next "Professor Ozwald is looking for Fire Dragon scales…" On the second floor of the Green Tower, Dahlia was having lunch with Volf as she told him about what had happened yesterday. "I think Jonas-sensei would be fine with it, but would you like me to ask him just in case?" "Please do. I wouldn't want him to feel uncomfortable about having his scales enchanted into a disposable ring…" Jonas was a fire dragon-blighted, and he had red scales on his arm. Dahlia had received some of his scales, but she had no idea how he would feel about having them used to enchant a disposable ring. Besides, the ring wouldn't even be for her own use. It would be given to Ozwald. Jonas had said that he made no effort to hide his blight, but the matter still bothered her. "Got it. I'll ask him next time we have sword practice. Oh? Dahlia, is there something you don't like about this pie?" A beautifully round salmon pie sat on the table...

Prev | TOC | Next A small piece of glass made of crystal was half-filled with fine, powdery blue sand. On the table, the sand occasionally glittered as it caught the sunlight. The crystal glass itself also casts beautiful, rainbow-colored reflections. However, Dahlia was in no position to admire its beauty. Beads of sweat had formed on her forehead. Beside her, a silver-haired boy was frowning in concentration, letting out low groans. Both had tied their hair back and were seated at the table in their work clothes. They were in Ozwald's workshop. Today was the day of their magic toolmaking lesson. After attending a lecture on magic control with Raul, they had moved on to practical exercises. The contents of the crystal glasses were finely ground sea worm shells. It was a rather useful material, employed to harden shields and armor, reinforce bags and cloaks, and even improve resistance to water magic. It looked just like blue sand, with golden flecks scattered throughout, making ...