"The 'Silver Key' has come..."
"Can 'Through the Door of the Silver Key' be far behind..."
Humming a cheerful tune while translating the original text, Ronald always felt that the candlelight in the room seemed strange.
However, Ronald clearly had no interest in dealing with this subtle change in atmosphere.
His mind was entirely focused on considering what changes might occur next.
What probably needed the 'Silver Key' to open was likely 'Through the Door of the Silver Key', right?
And after it was opened?
Imagining the most exaggerated scenario, perhaps this text could summon some creatures filled with a Lovecraftian essence.
The imagery at that time... was simply unimaginable.
In the lands of Entrode, Waterfall City was already the area most plagued with summoned creatures.
If some indescribable entities were to lurk among them...
The thrill!
...
Ronald's mind was indeed filled with complex thoughts.
