“Uh, he is out.”


  “Bratt.”


  Bratt Lloyd walked out of Gurgar’s tent.

  Irene and his party, who were waiting for him, gathered at the same time.

  And obviously, this also included Judith.

  Out of the entire group, she had always been the one who was the most superstitious, so she couldn’t help it now.

  It was because the charisma displayed by the orc fortune teller Gurgar exceeded her expectations.

  ‘Not because he came back from the dead, but because he was strong enough to drive away a master with just his words!’


  That was something even a sorcerer wouldn’t be able to do.

  Judith’s heart swelled at the thought of meeting Gurgar.

  And spoke in a low voice.

  “The present for you is… the method of aura operation that has been passed down to high ranking warriors of Durkali.”


  “…!”


  Tarakan nodded as he looked at the faces of the four people who seemed too shocked.

  "Right. The Five Spirits Divine technique."