Literature
Shaman Chronicles Chapter 4
Chapter 4: Why Am I so Weak?
“My flock report sightings of yokai appearing all over the city my lady!” informed a white haired man with heterochromia eyes; the left being blue while the right was red, surrounded by a cloud of doves in a very decorative, sunlit office.
“I’m concerned our students on field missions today may not be able handle this sort of-”
“Come on Nobumaru! Don’t be such a worrywart,” a youthful, pink-haired ponytailed, spectacled female laughed, as she neatly shuffled paperwork into a pile on a desk. She took off her glasses and folded them close, placing them on her table