(Danmachi Volume 7 - SS) - Celebration?
Note: there is an accompanying SS in Sword Oratoria with this SS.
"Hey, what's up, Ais?"
Ais, who was pondering something in the living room of the home, was approached by Tiona as she passed by.
"Um, well, he won the War Game, and his familia has grown, so I thought I should... you know..."
"Oh, right! You want to give Argonaut-kun a celebratory gift!"
Understanding easily what the awkward girl was trying to say, Tiona smiled as if she got it.
"Yeah, that's true. We went through training together, and we should celebrate Argonaut-kun's victory in the War Game. But what would be good? Since he's an adventurer, maybe a weapon... or food?"
Next to Ais, who was contemplating the gift, Tiona also joined in, thinking. The two first-class adventurers w…
(Danmachi Volume 14 - SS) - Words of the Wind (Alternate Translation)
"Ais-san, what kind of place is the deep levels?"
I probably asked it without much thought, but it was something I genuinely wanted to know.
Frustrated by the distance, which was becoming apparent through repeated training, I could only look up at the overwhelming height. However, doing nothing was the scariest option.
Even though knowing wouldn't shorten the gap between me and my aspirations, I still asked her.
"The deep levels?...It's a frightening place, I guess."
The blue sky enveloped the surroundings. Above the gigantic walls surrounding the dungeon city.
Ais glanced at me, battered from training, and continued.
"When I went there, it was the first time I thought the Dungeon, the monsters...were terrible."
"Terrible?"
"Yes."
Looking back, Ais-…
(Sword Oratoria Volume 12 - SS) The Eve of a Certain Decisive Battle
"Riveria. I will handle that person."
On the day approaching the second assault on the man-made labyrinth Knossos, Ais made this declaration to Riveria.
The setting was the aerial corridor connecting their home base tower under the starry sky. Ais had only summoned Riveria. The High Elf who commanded the second unit alongside Ais in the assault operation remained silent for a moment, her emerald eyes showing concern for the girl's safety.
The "person" Ais was talking about was the creature Levis, Ais's strongest enemy.
Riveria's true feelings likely inclined to reject Ais's proposal. However, with the need to face the six Demi-Spirits, manifestations of the Spirits of Six Rings, they couldn't allocate resources to defeating Levis. If that crim…
Ghost Sweeper: The Sword Princess and her Accompanying Rabbit
The rumor of the failure of the adventurer quest by the Sword Princess spread throughout the labyrinth city of Orario in an instant.
The quest success rate of the adventurers belonging to the Loki Familia was almost perfect, and naturally, the name of the Sword Princess was included. If there was an unmanageable request, the guild, as the governing body, would usually issue a "forced mission" to the Loki Familia or the Freya Familia, who were on the same level. The unprecedented incidents that they had resolved, such as exterminating an enhanced species that had slaughtered dozens of advanced adventurers or eradicating the legion of monsters that had emerged in the deep floors, were countless.
That's why the news of the Sword Princess failin…
(Sword Oratoria Volume 7 - SS) Love Stories of the Labyrinth Street: Behind the Scenes
"Then, what about Ais?"
Under the veil of night, on Daedalus Street.
The girls, who were searching for the second entrance to the dungeon, were now engrossed in a discussion about love.
"...I don't really have someone like that..."
"Just someone you're a little interested in, right? Come on, come on!"
The occurrence stemmed from Filvis joining Ais and the others exploring the labyrinth city. In an attempt to bond with the somewhat reserved Filvis, the conversation naturally turned to matters of love.
As Filvis found herself bombarded with questions and feeling utterly drained, Tiona wore a beaming smile, Lefiya listened intently, and the other members eagerly awaited Ais's response, their curiosity piqued.
"I..."
Ais, feeling at a loss, timidly at…