Amberser had posted a message in the group chat about his impending death, but there was no reaction for a long time.
Only the Dwarf Vampire, as usual, responded promptly, but with mockery: "What are you pretending to be this time? I didn't understand."
Amberser was truly at a loss for words. Why did the Dwarf not believe him every time he told the truth? Was this guy cursed by the Lord of Knowledge, forever unable to discern truth from falsehood?
But it wasn't just the Dwarf Vampire who disbelieved him; basically, everyone in the group did.
Especially the Headless Knight Gareth, who even retorted, "Who do you owe money to that you have to resort to this trick to hide from your debts?"
"Pale Skeleton: Are you trying to dodge the Devil's due? That's unnecessary, isn't it? You can afford it."
"Mute: What kind of joke is this? You're a Lich, for goodness' sake. Don't tell me you've made enough money."
