Adventuring With Belfast In Another World ◎

She curtsies. “The riffraff has been removed. Now, about that tea.”

The dwarf kicks open a crumbling door. “More goblins! Finally, some action!” adventuring with belfast in another world

The air smells of petrichor and wild mana. You’ve been in this world for three weeks. Your party consists of a nervous elf mage, a boastful dwarf warrior, and Belfast. She curtsies

The goblins charge.

The dragon lands. It roars. The elf mage faints. a boastful dwarf warrior

Belfast sighs—a soft, melodic sound. She sets down the tray. In one fluid motion, she flicks her wrist. Her umbrella (which you now know is a +3 Rapier of Unseen Service) extends. Three precise thrusts. Three goblins dissolve into light motes.