What, are you two even human?
I care so much about you two, and yet you're plotting against me!
And you even fought each other for that opportunity!?
If the worldview were different, Herbert felt he could instantly refine the clown potion now.
Dammit, I've been insulted.
All this time, the clown was me.
He was just gleefully watching the spectacle, but in the end, the spectacle was him?
In that moment, Herbert suddenly recalled the hurried, escaping figure of a nun... Ah, so that's it.
As someone in the know about the wounded, of course, she had insider information.
So, she wasn't embarrassed because of those two idiots, but because I showed up.
Herbert felt quite hurt now.
He really wanted to go back and give those mummies, who are in a heightened state of sensitivity, a taste of their own medicine.
Let you see what a hidden hand truly is!
Just as Herbert was rolling up his sleeves, preparing to go back and exact vengeance, he suddenly paused.
"Hmm..."
