บท 155: I Will Help You To The Best Of My Ability

A week had passed since Ethan found himself traveling with the Kendall Tribe to the Lands of Alastor.

His injury had mostly healed thanks to the effective herbal medicine that they used on his wounds.

In order to know more about the world they were in, he asked Grandma Ria to tell him tales about the Kendall Tribe, allowing him and Lily to get a better grasp of their new environment.

“The 14th day of the month of the Hierophant…,” Ethan muttered. “And the year is 325 A.C.”

(Author’s Note: A.C. means Asgardian Calendar.)

Lily, who was seated beside him, sighed. “It seems that we traveled 1,500 years into the past. We’re a long way from home, Ethan.”

Hearing that, the young man smiled bitterly. Lily’s words hit him where it hurt.

They were currently in an era where the world was in constant turmoil, with wars being waged everywhere in the lands of Midgard.

Before Ethan could even say anything, Grandma Ria’s voice reached their ears from outside the door of their room.