This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” “Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
While I was busy, frustrated about how to communicate with my very own "child," someone else was feeling conflicted about another matter.
"…Hey, Harloys, do you know how Roland would have answered at that time?"
"What time?"
"The time he was forced to the brink by us on that performance stage. If it weren't for Little Red saving him, what would he have answered?"
"How would I know…"
"I refuse to believe that he can hide anything he's thinking from you; there is a soul connection between you and him as a magical pet and master. If you tell me, I'll give you 100 royally-backed free meal tickets that will allow you to eat as much as you want at any major restaurant or confectionery store. Also, I'll give you a three month supply of desserts specially made by our royal chefs. And, if you need, I'll even give you cat toys, yarn balls, and even cat litter…"