When I saw how my System lettered its message with gold, I had the sudden impulse to crash my head into a wall.
"Epic Quest, the hell! Isn't it a little too difficult for me to be thrown into the world of Resident Evil all of a sudden!? Besides, this is clearly supposed to be a mystical fantasy world; why would Resident Evil suddenly appear?! What does it even mean when it said 'I can now exchange for firearms?' Do you really intend to watch me learn how to use guns and play in a real life FPS game?"
My continuous retorts received no response. I could only face the clearly worsening situation.
Making ordinary grains possess Kasolan's Tears as part of their chemical components and even helping them grow naturally would be equivalent to creating an all-new unique species of grain. I didn't have the capability to do this. But that didn't mean that the Undead Emperors, the rulers of the Undead Planes, wouldn't have the power to do so.
