Shining red eyes, an expensive-looking cane, and ribs visible through a thick robe. As expected, Yoon-seok didn’t see things. Elder Lich Alvern Palmer was undead.
“Hmm, you don’t like it?”
When Yoon-seok was left speechlessly staring at Alvern, Cheon-ma carefully asked.
“Is it because he stuttered?”
For some reason, he could only laugh in despair. There was no need to point out his speaking mannerisms. Wasn’t the real problem somewhere else?
“I’m sorry! My jawbone is freezing!”
Anyway, when Yoon-seok didn’t answer, Alvern hit the floor with his smooth curved skull. Yoon-seok somehow felt sad.
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