Han Dong remained seated on top of Miss Lisa's heavy sword, entering the Black Lotus Village.
His status as a 'living person' instantly attracted the curious and distorted looks of the villagers.
However, Miss Lisa could be counted amongst the higher standing persons in the village.
Moreover, Han Dong himself was also radiating an aura of death that was potent as a plague.
The villagers who lived here were once battle-hardened knights and could naturally guess at Han Dong's unique identity, immediately accepting this outsider.
From beneath Lisa's black iron helmet came a soft voice, "Ordinarily, for newcomers to the land of the dead, the village chief would arrange someone to build a new stone house.
But you came here as a 'living guest,' only planning to stay for a while.
Stay at my house, let me take care of you."
"Huh? Is that okay?"