Descent of the Demon Master

"Was that all you wanted to ask me?" Kang Jin-Ho casually asked.

"...For now, yes," the Master replied coldly.

"I see. That means you made up your mind, right?"

Kang Jin-Ho rested his chin on his fist and stared in amusement at the Master. His posture was as disrespectful as it could be, but the story remained the same as before. He seemed so natural at it that it didn't matter to the Master.

"So? What will you do now? Will you try to kill me?" Kang Jin-Ho asked.

To be able to ask something like that without concern… Indeed, he couldn't be normal in the head!

However, the Master had gotten somewhat used to Kang Jin-Ho's antics by now. He coldly shot back with, "I'm still deciding."

Kang Jin-Ho began chuckling loudly. However, that was when Wiggins suddenly said something. "Master?"

The Master of the Round Table turned his head slightly to stare at Wiggins.