🏳️‍🌈 The Sage’s Journal 🏳️‍⚧️さんのイラストまとめ

Owen: You’re the one I turned into a bloodbath first hand, Sir Knight. Don't act like we’re best buddies.

Cain: What're you talking about?

Owen: Me stealing your eye, duh!

Rustica: Hooray! I made it, Chloe!

Chloe: Congrats, Rustica!

Owen: Oopsies.

Mithra: 'Oopsies'? Really? Do you realize that's cheating?! Owen, you cheater!

Rutile: Mister Mithra… I didn’t realize you were so into this game…

Owen: Shut it. Are you listening because I’m about to wrap this up.

Owen: Really now? You’re loafing around even though you’re utterly useless on a day-to-day basis?

Murr: See! They won't do unless they really gotta!

Chloe: Yep... Free as a bird...

Snow & White: Go, Owen dear, go~!

Mithra: Come on, Owen, just run! If you don't, we're going to look like a bunch of fools!

Bradley: A lil' sweat never hurt nobody!

Bradley: Haaah… it’s been a while since I ran that hard… Though it sure leaves a bitter taste to lose to that curse worker.

Faust: My legs moved instinctively after seeing Lennox charge ahead.

Lennox: It’s my honor to serve, Lord Faust.

Faust: …I made it up.

Rutile: Umm, the bunny-cat told the traveler where the medicine was… Whoa…!

Mithra: Hah… hah… There’s no way… I’m slower than you…

Bradley: Hold on! I, I got here first! Wait fer yer damn turn, Mithra!

Mithra: Excuse me?

Faust: I thought the story would end with you since we’re going by our heights…

Shino: Heh… Shinodeus is too great to be limited to a single act.

Cain: Seems like we’re getting a part two after all, Master Sage!

Snow & White (Old): We’ve prepared a marvelous surprise just for you!

Figaro: To thank you for everything you do on the daily, everyone is going to improvise a story for you~

Figaro: Though our cast may be odd, there’s no need to worry. If it flops, I’ll <<Possideo>> it away.

Owen: Isn’t it your birthday, Chloe? Aren’t you always bugging me to spend time with you? Well, since today’s a special day, I’ll make an exception and grant your wish. Even if you start weeping and howling along the way, you better stay with me ‘till the very end.

Mithra: It appears to be your birthday today, Owen. You know, though I often visit your room in the middle of the night, you’re never there. Where do you even go this late? …Huh? The seal on the door? It was a pain, so I broke it, of course.