"I am Lake White, a goblin. On behalf of my team, we request... ask a conversation to you, great grim reaper." I announced our presence.
The black thing just glared at me with his invisible eyes. There were even purple flames igniting inside the grim reaper's orbs as I peered through him. It was arduous for me to maintain my posture, but I had to greet death with a smile.
"Blake Heathens, I assume?", The grim reaper called to me. "Or do you prefer me to call you Lake White as your goblin name?"
Everyone had question marks popping out of their heads. They cannot follow the conversation we were having with the grim reaper.
The situation was like the one I had with the demon. The demon lord also knew that I came from a different world.
"How do you know my name?" I asked, hoping to strike any information from the grim reaper.
