"If only the zombies could learn the arsonist's skills."
He thought, somewhat unsatisfied.
" Or, will turning an arsonist into a zombie inherit the skills from when he was alive?"
He realized that his thoughts were becoming more and more devilish.
Matthew hurriedly interrupted his thoughts.
It was better to plant a few more pine trees to calm down!
..
Mid-September.
In the evening.
In the workshop of the cemetery, Matthew quickly closed a beautifully written envelope and revealed a thoughtful expression.
This was the latest letter from Beanna.
This girl's writing style was not bad, and the letter gave people a pleasant and satisfying feeling when they read it.
The little interesting things in life, the little troubles in her studies, and the various things that happened when she socialized with the elves... These scenes were vivid in her description.
It was as if it was unfolding in front of Matthew.
