Chapter 298: That Bastard Is Legend (3)
The man had disheveled hair and bags under his eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes when he turned my way and said, “Greetings. I am the apostle who serves the Eternal Plains Warhorse.”
“Nice to meet you. I’m the Death King.”
“I know who you are. Normally, I would never have met you. Never. But the Assistant Writer, the Berserker, and the Paparazzo asked me to.”
The black-haired man looked around the deep underground cave. The Hunters who had brought Mahos’s apostle at my request were standing far away, glancing at us and wondering if listening to my request had been a good idea.
“It’s rare for three people to make the same request simultaneously, and I like rare occasions.”
“Thank you for accepting my invitation,” I said.
The apostle of Mahos smiled. “No problem. I’m the one who should be grateful to you. When we’re done with our conversation, I’ll kill you and finally complete Lord Mahos’ quest after a really, really long time. It’ll be very pleasant. So? Why did you want to see me? If you want to surrender, you are welcome to do so at any time.”
I smiled. “I want to understand you all.”
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A short girl with blond buns on either side of her head frowned. The buns looked like they would be warm even in the cold winter, but I didn’t need to see if it was true.
“What?”
The girl’s voice was full of rage, resembling an engine that was always running. She was the apostle of the Incarnation of Love and Lust, Babbit.