Seven months later.
Grimm appeared to be the same as usual, sitting before the desk while dressed in loose sorcerer robes. A part of him was using his spiritual power to copy the other world spiritual script written on the spellbound devil's pact. At the same time, he was using a crystal ball to observe the subtle fluctuating reactions of the spiritual layer in an attempt to find some kind of hidden pattern within.
And like this, he sat at the table motionless for several hours. After what seemed like forever, Grimm instinctively took out the split branch and focused his attention on the cross-section of where the branch split before once again putting it away.
He stretched himself. After his bones beneath his loose robes "cracked," Grimm stood up.
[1]「龟头」”Turtlehead” can also mean penis but the author couldn’t figure out anything else to call it. Hahaha.