Clara: Help Me, Mr. God! [30]
The world fell silent, and for the first time, Jogo wore an expression of complete incomprehension. Coffin of the Iron
The world fell silent, and for the first time, Jogo wore an expression of complete incomprehension. Coffin of the Iron
A curse user was a jujutsu sorcerer who deliberately used Cursed Techniques against non-sorcerers and caused their deaths. After all,
As jujutsu society entered a new era, the last remaining problem was finally brought out into the open: the relics
Yuji wore a uniform and carried a gun, which made him feel like a proper police officer. Then again, the
Clara didn’t think there was anything wrong with her idea. The barriers gathered cursed energy from all over the world
“King Gilgamesh still hasn’t returned?” Siduri glanced at the Magecraft timepiece and asked the attendant beside her. “Please allow us
At night, Uruk was still almost as bright as day, its unruly citizens continuing to go about their business beneath
“Why did that group of people attack me?” Enkidu scratched his head. None of this seemed very scientific or much
Enkidu stared at the pure-white door floating before him, his eyes brimming with curiosity. “Huh?” He bit his finger, then
“My king, you could first ■, then •, then 口, or perhaps while—while—” Siduri casually described what, to her, were