"What do you mean by that?" Ludwig asked, tensed up.
After all, how would this boy find out that he was an Undead? Did someone tell him? Did the lantern not work? Perhaps he isn't normal, if he was able to figure out Ludwig's identity.
Ludwig was about to break his promise to the Innkeeper of not causing any trouble.
"Hoyo, your friend, he talked big about you, when you went out running," the busboy said smiling.
"Huh?"
"Yes, a few of our patrons seemed to think you were acting up like a fool when you were talking big at the Urbaf young lady. So your friend jumped up to defend you, and he mentioned how you're called Ludwig the Undead in your academy, a fact and title given to you by the whole academy for battling a Championed Lizardman Boss class with one arm missing and a body full of injuries and still come out on top, you see here, I like how undead are…"
