478 Durian's mansion (part 2) - preparations

"Eghm... Well, as you can see, a lot of stuff happened to me, but the same can clearly be said about you all."

The blue undead forced himself to smile while trying to get his hands out from the In're's grip but although the short priestess wasn't particularly strong, she was very persistent and did not take a hint at all – adjusting her hands as soon as Zombie pulled his back even a little bit.

"Dear system...! I- I don't know what to say..."

Rotte gasped and looked at his companions looking for help.

"What the fuck do you mean you don't know what to say, stupid younger brother! Sir Zombie, it's so good to see you!"

The black-haired Lairs scoffed at the warrior and basically skipped towards the blue undead but stopped at a respectful distance from him and was looking at him with eyes only a little less excited than those of the overly touchy-feely priestess.