'Damn, those two have powerful auras. How could Sarras even create them? They are also on the Absolute Stage, just like him.' Wain pondered, rubbing his chin with a thoughtful expression.
'Yeah... They're actually not bad. If they weren't under Sarras' control, I wouldn't even mind having some fun with them.' Abyss Artist said with a sly smirk as his eyes narrowed.
'Shut up. You're disgusting to listen to. They're undead.' The Cursed Swordsman frowned, 'Don't you know what will happen to you if you decide to go for intimacy with them?'
'Oh, my friend, I'm well aware of that, but I also know that there are no barriers for me... Though, if I really want to do it, I need my body back first...' Abyss Artist pondered while shaking his head.
'Sometimes I doubt whether you're a genius or an idiot because only someone of extremely low intelligence could say something like that.' The Black Sun Aristocrat looked at the Abyss Artist.
