Mezal glanced at the altar and raised his hands.
The room trembled, and numerous altars appeared.
"I have prepared many records for our coming fights!"
"Master Mezal, you seem to be rather obsessed with this. Your magical powers have increased as well."
"Drop the master. I am no longer your master since you are an adopted son. Call me papa if you want." Mezal laughed.
"...No." Hunter disagreed.
"In any case, this isn't magic. This is the magic of Soul power. I have found ways to harness the power of a shaman from the books of the Nephilim Library and have studied it. As for my obsession, it's a side-effect of experimenting with Brimstone. The joyous desire to record things, which is Histerion's desire, has affected me. But my vanity has affected it, so I want to journal and detail our adventures."
"Will my journeys will also be recorded?"
