The Devil WithInn - 17 Edseria 1
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17 Edseria 1

Inna also learned that some words that came from her world, like amnesia and her cursing, cannot be understood by the others. It was because she is able to speak and understand their language not because of them using her language, Englis.h.!.+

Their language is called Eridoan and the reason why she's able to say and understand it must be because the body she got already understood the language and subconsciously translates it to its equivalent English. After all, the only change in this body was the soul, not its brain.

Also, it can directly translate her English to perfect Eridoan as well. Speaking it is easy, but she realized that her foreign words has no equivalent meaning to the Eridoan language which makes translating them difficult. Thus, it ends up being said in English. This leads to the others not understanding the amnesia thing and suspecting it to be an unknown contagious disease of some sort.

After a few chats and jokes, Inna decided to ask. "So, why are you guys here?"

Rod's smile stiffened and he scratched his head. "Actually, we were supposed to be on this hunting quest. But the target is really sneaky and dangerous. We have yet to see it."

"Yea, we searched it's domain but it looks like it's in hiding. It usually comes out at the break of dawn so we decided to camp for the meantime." George said while looking at the campfire.

Suddenly, we heard rustling of leaves and the two men immediately stood on guard. Inna was left on the floor, staring intently at the bush.

And then, the silent one came out.

"Oh, so it was just you! Wow, you scared us there for a second!" Rod said as he released a breath he was holding.

George heaved a sigh of relief as well.

"Oh, by the way, Inna, I haven't introduced you yet to him. This is my older brother, Rhinol. People call him Rhino but we call him Nol." He snickered. "By the way, just word of advice, unless you want to see the insides of your body, don't call him Rhino. He's a really great swordsman. You won't even know you got hit before you die. Also, he's a man of few words. Don't take it to heart if he doesn't reply."

"Nice to meet you, Nol." Inna said with a smile but he just looked at her then grunted. He nodded at Rod and Rod faced Inna, his face apologetic.

"Sorry, my bro needs to discuss with me some battle plans. Just make yourself comfortable and ask George anything you don't understand or remember. We would really like to help you with as much as we can." He gave Inna an apologetic smile.

With that, he turned and followed his brother.

Inna looked at the group and found it heavily unbalanced. They had two swordsmen and a ranger that uses a bow and arrow. Coming from gaming experience, there should be a non-combat support profession from their group as well, like a buffer or a healer. So, that leaves her to George.

She looked at George curiously. "Are you a support for this group?"

George looked at her, surprised. "Oh, I didn't tell you yet? I'm a priest."

In a second, it dawned in her what she just did.

LOL, I just made a priest curse at people without knowing.