In front of Arthur, characters known only to him were flickering rapidly—
[Having fermented overnight, your wisdom, agility, and kindness had spread throughout Seberlin, your name appearing even in the surrounding territories; and under the promotion of the Marquess of West Berlin's eldest daughter, the commoners and merchants at Port Doldot became increasingly grateful toward you; XP+6000]
[Even more people heard your name: XP+1100]
...
Just as Arthur had predicted, the acquisition of XP had remained efficient.
Looking at the XP which still stood at 18,300 points, Arthur was filled with anticipation.
He knew he was about to encounter an even greater surge of XP.
Even beyond what he had anticipated.
After all...
The Old Lion would not sit idly by!
'You better not disappoint me!'
The young Southern Lost Spirit Medium muttered to himself from the depths of his heart.
