Belfast steps into the clearing. She doesn’t draw her weapon. Instead, she holds up a small, steaming kettle.
Belfast sighs—a soft, melodic sound. She sets down the tray. In one fluid motion, she flicks her wrist. Her umbrella (which you now know is a +3 Rapier of Unseen Service) extends. Three precise thrusts. Three goblins dissolve into light motes. adventuring with belfast in another world
The fire crackles. Somewhere, a wolf howls. Belfast steps into the clearing
“I’d be honored, Belfast.”
Tea, Torches, and Tactics: A Day Adventuring with Belfast in Another World Belfast sighs—a soft, melodic sound
“Master,” she says quietly. “If we never return to our world… would you mind if I continued to serve you in this one?”
Summoned to a fantasy realm on the brink of collapse, you find your most loyal ally isn’t a legendary hero or a grizzled knight—but Belfast, the unshakeable head maid of Azur Lane. In a world of magic and monsters, she insists on cleaning the dungeon floors before the boss fight.