Ephraim blinked several times as his vision finally adjusted to the lenses of the glasses he was given.
"Can you see properly now, Dungeon Conqueror?"
Ephraim nodded and then smiled at the maid who had given him round glasses.
"Thank you," Ephraim exclaimed. He had requested for glasses because his blurry vision came back. After he finished dressing up, the head maid was able to give him a brand set of spectacles. Oddly enough, the lenses indeed adjusted to his field of vision. If it was magic, then he considers it to be amazingly convenient.
