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“Yeah, we’re both part of the Order of Beast Hunters, so it only makes sense for monsters to hate us,” Volf said before going back to tearing apart the lettuce. Dahlia pondered over what he said as she turned to the refrigerator. We’re both part of the Order of Beast Hunters—Volf had said it so casually. She was an advisor to the Order, that was for certain, but she could not join in their battles nor always be there to help out on expeditions. Nevertheless, he thought of her as one of them. It made her immensely happy.”
― Hisaya Amagishi, Dahlia in Bloom: Crafting a Fresh Start With Magical Tools Volume 11

“The king was in an absolute panic. Sweat poured down his brow as he raised his voice in a frantic shout. “W-Wait! I offer you my deepest apologies for my subjects’ discourtesy!” “Y-Your Majesty!” the chancellor yelped, apparently aghast at the fact that his king had just apologized to a visitor. “Silence!” roared the king. “We are dealing with a fenrir and an ancient dragon!”
― Ren Eguchi, Campfire Cooking in Another World with My Absurd Skill: Volume 16

“All right, I have a lot of work to do too—making others dance is a lot more fun than dancing myself.”
― Hisaya Amagishi, Dahlia in Bloom: Crafting a Fresh Start With Magical Tools Volume 9

“Oh, that’s right!” Volf said. “That’s why you’re so good at swordsmanship and cutting up forest serpents.” Volf, don’t lump pork, chicken, and forest serpents together. It was just that Dorino couldn’t have stood by and watched the serpent be clumsily hacked apart or shoddily cooked. After all, he’d wanted to make sure it would taste good; that much should have been obvious. “Cutting up forest serpents? That does sound as if it would require a great deal of strength...” A distant look came over Guido’s blue eyes.”
― Hisaya Amagishi, Dahlia in Bloom: Crafting a Fresh Start With Magical Tools Volume 11