Translated by A Passing Wanderer
Edited by RED
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I summoned the Bone Wyvern and climbed up on its back. Alice climbed up on the creature as well and assumed a somewhat amateurish position behind me.
"Allen?"
I looked behind and spotted Seran and the twins.
She was still sniffling away, but tried to speak to me while dabbing her tears away with a handkerchief. "I'm sorry. I was too rash. Please forget what I said last night."
Embarrassment seemed to have overcome her rather belatedly, as her face was beet-red and her words came out in stuttering pauses.
Last night, she told me all about the Frost Giant. Earlier this morning, the twins took her verbal explanation and turned it into both the Visual and Auditory Hallucinations.
That helped us identify the rough time frame of the giants' future attack.
The Jötnar would begin their march in five years' time. That was also the moment of the Frants Kingdom's destruction.