"..."
The tall boy closed his mouth and sighed.
"What betrayed me? I didn't steal every part of the Tart kid's appearance, but I made sure to have the essentials."
He asked, giving up keeping up the cover and leaned against the wall right by the blue undead.
"Oh, no, the disguise of that level is really good, the thing is as an undead a have a little skill that's known as the life signature detection – every single life form has a unique life signature that cannot be recreated, at least as far as I know it - and that is what I can percive."
|Avatar and heir of envy can pull that off, actually.|
Patience interrupted him with a tutorial-like explanation that she didn't have the chance to do for quite a while.
"Huh... so it was something like that... good to know."
Fig, looking like Orange Tart, nodded with an indifferent expression, observing Cranberry, Mary, Claymore, and Roan.
