Alexander crouched across from Robert, a smile on his face, his eyes like crescents. The surrounding area instantly fell silent, a profoundly eerie aura spreading around them.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!" Robert, clutching his head, was filled with terror.
This must be some kind of joke!
Oh, my God!
"Ghost! Are you a ghost?! Why are you everywhere!! Weren't you flying in the sky!"
Pulling out a sword from behind, Alexander chuckled, "Oh, you suddenly jumped down and even forgot your sword. So, I just followed you down, just landed a bit faster than you."
"I've specifically come to give you your sword, haven't I?" Alexander added.
Robert's spirit plummeted. Fear had brought tears to his eyes as he pleaded, "I don't need your sword! I just want to go home! I beg you, can you leave me alone?!"
Alexander replied with certainty, "I think you just want me to treat you to dinner!"