"I think we can work around it. Being in deep shit and eating well doesn't sound too hard," Nero said, smiling.
Jung peered at her, shook his head in disapproval, and asked about the boss. "Can this thing talk?"
[Not everyone is like Nero,] Vex said, proud of her friend. [She is special.]
"Okay. Okay, I get you guys love kissing each other's asses, but please don't do it in front of me," Jung teased, locking eyes with the chief.
This was the end of their conversation. The battle needed to begin, and the loudest drumrolls announced its opening.
Hearing the rhythmic sound, Jung's body moved. Instantly activating the Keeping Mask, he arrived before the goblins.
[Hero Archetype is selected.]
The system's mechanical voice reverberated in his mind, notifying him about his appointed archetype.
'Hero, huh?' Jung thought as he felt how his motion changed.
It felt like his thought process was altered, causing unfamiliar feelings.
