دانلود رمان انگلیسی “معضل یک آرکدمون – چگونه به عروس جن خود عشق بورزیم” – جلد 12

“Check it out, bro! I learned how to float!”
Several hours after receiving the shocking information about Nephy’s birthday and having breakfast, a cheerful voice resounded throughout the throne room. Only Zagan, Kimaris—who was summarizing reports for him by his side—and a young boy making a fuss in front of them, Furcas, currently stood in the room.
I want to prepare for Nephy’s birthday in secret and surprise her.
That was why Zagan had kept quiet about it as he attempted to start preparations, but his normal duties kept springing up and getting in the way. In this specific instance, he had requests and reports and such from his subordinates, as well as the boy in front of him.
The boy who clamored about, floating a couple centimeters off the ground, looked somewhere shy of fifteen. He wore a hempen shirt and trousers along with a worn-out overcoat. His outfit was completely out of place in an Archdemon’s castle. In fact, he looked like little more than a perfectly normal boy. Sadly, he was actually one of the sorcerers entrusted with the title of Archdemon. As proof of that, the Sigil of the Archdemon glowed on his right hand.
“I see. Good for you,” Zagan said with a nod, unsure of exactly how to feel about this situation.
“Right on! It’s all thanks to you teaching me, bro!”