Upgrading One's Race! Peak of Demon. (4)

"That guy with grey irises and above average appearance?"

Hearing Sebastian, the Old man couldn't help but leisurely caress his long beard. Delving into his memories as the image of the young man, unconsciously emitting cold energy within its being appeared within his mind...

Making him feel that the lad was extremely strange due to his choice to stay within that bland and dilapidated cemetery instead of living in this lively town.

Sigh~

"Unfortunately, if he just lived within the town, then he could earn a lot of money just by selling potions...'

...

"Old man, should we ask him to live in the town from now on?"

Seeing that his old man was again lost to his thoughts, Sebastian couldn't help but speak, snapping the Nascent Soul being awake from its deep thoughts in the process.

Waving its slightly wrinkled hands toward Sebastian before lazily shaking its head.