Chapter 1123
“W-What’s going on?”
Beowulf looked genuinely flustered as Siegfried and his companions surrounded him.
‘Well damn... This bastard is quite an actor...’
Siegfried couldn’t help but grudgingly acknowledge that Beowulf’s acting was so convincing that he might have been fooled if not for the irrefutable evidence he had.
He had the ultimate proof in his possession, the Rabbit Foot of Regression, so he was not falling for the act.
“Beowulf,” Siegfried called out in a casual tone.
“Yes?” Beowulf replied.
“Don’t you have something to say to me?”
“I’m... not sure what you mean?”
“Exactly what I said. Isn’t there something you should be telling me?”
“I don’t think so?” Beowulf tilted his head, his expression showing innocence. Then, he asked, “Did I do something wrong? Why are you all acting like this all of a sudden?”
“Hmm... Why don’t you think a little harder? There’s gotta be something you seriously messed up, no?” Siegfried said, flashing a smirk.