183 The Promising Career of an Undead_1

"Thank you for bringing me here, Miss Karny."

Within the corridors of Elvie's castle, in front of a door that used to lead to a storeroom, Hos, dressed in a black prison guard uniform, was expressing his gratitude to the skeleton before him, a small skeleton wearing a maid outfit.

"It's nothing," the skeleton maid smiled at him, or at least that seemed to be a smile given the way her jaw stretched, "You remember the way here, don't you?"

Hos stiffly nodded his head. Ever since he had become an undead zombie, his neck had turned very stiff. He had even been hit by the Holy Morning Star Hammer on the battlefield, and now he could still feel the puncture wound at the back of his neck.

"After you come out, you can go back on your own. I still have many rooms to clean."

After Karny left, Hos's grey-white eyeballs stared at the wooden door before him, and his greenish face skin twitched slightly.