Chapter 42: Ouch
I sat down next to Kyle’s empty seat.
It was a good spot.
From here, I could clearly see the faces of Deron and Blund sitting across from me.
Despite the frosty mood, both were sweating like pigs.
Their eyes darted around the room, while their faces were pale.
Despite seeing this, I couldn’t feel the slightest of guilt or regret as I had already given these idiots more than enough hints and warnings.
Indeed,
It was like watching a dramatic movie on a 3D screen.
The disdain I endured from the Regretful Trio was all worth it.
As a transmigrator who had already fulfilled the bare minimum of his responsibilities, all that was left for me was to enjoy and eat a hearty meal while enjoying the drama in this Tragic Romance Fantasy.
Are they going to serve monster meat again?