Javer's Iron and Justice (1)

“It’s been a while.”

A long corridor stretched on.

Only faint shafts of light breaking in illuminated my view.

Crossing that darkness, I found myself reflecting anew.

“It’s already been nearly half a year since we last visited Floor 70.”

[Looking back, time really has flown.]

The princess was seated on my shoulder.

The silver bat looked around her surroundings.

I wondered whether scenes from that time were coming back to her as well.

It had already been five months since we visited Purgatory’s Floor 70 and cleaved the undead dragon in half...