"This here will be your room."
"Room number 0!" The boisterous voice of Sir Drakoria rang out as Ryuk looked at the door right in front of him with gritted teeth.
The man was still laying his heavy arms on Ryuk's shoulder, and he felt his knees losing their strength with every passing second.
STEP, STEP
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps rang out from the side, causing Ryuk and Sir Drakoria to turn their heads in the direction of the noise.
They found a scrawny-looking Fallen boy with spectacles on his face walking toward them.
The boy had a lost expression, so much so that he didn't even realize they were standing there until he was about two meters away. He suddenly stopped, stumbled back, and fell on his butt.
'Who is this weird one?' Ryuk thought dumbly, the same thought running through Sir Drakoria's mind.
