[Author's note: This chapter contains R-18 scenes in the latter part. Reader's discretion]
[Michael Aroa's POV]
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"To sum it up, you were really fortunate that you didn't garner Belial's attention," spoke the lady with long black hair as the dark aura surrounded her entire being. She looked at me with a pondering gaze as she told me in bits about the things which could have gone wrong.
"Well, it's not Belial that we are worried about, but the Zombie King himself, right?" I confirmed once again. At this point, I doubt that I would need to worry about a Zombie General at all.
"I know that the Master is powerful, but don't take Belial lightly. He is, after all, a Zombie General. He possesses the power of bending reality to his will, and his greatest asset is the ability to see the future to a certain extent," she spoke with an exhausted sigh as she looked at me.
