"Please don't do that."

Franken suddenly interrupted Sevi's words.

"Being a dead creature is not a good choice. No matter what kind of dead creature is, it is just a residue from life... The longer you live, the more you lose your feelings, memories and cognition during your life, the more you can understand this. You cannot die normally again, and you can only wander in pain. Finally, you regret why you came back in this posture and began to have hatred for all living beings. The so-called dead creature is such a sad existence."

Because the screws were not twisted to change their tone, Franken's voice did not sound a little change in tone. But Sivi felt the sadness and pain contained in it.

"So, although I know that the pure spirits born from ghost disease are good research materials. But even if you let him leave like this without pain, don't let him return to this world in the form of residue... Please accept your most loyal servant and a father's willful request."

As he said that, the skeleton mage dressed in artificial human skin bent down humbly.

"I see."

Sivi nodded seriously and agreed to Franken's request.

"I promise that if that time really comes, I will let Cloud die quietly like that and not desecrate his life."

"Thank you very much." The Skeleton Mage bent even lower: "Being your servant is the most correct choice after my death."

After Franken left, Cavi took a sip of the black tea that had already cooled down, then sighed a long time, raised his head and asked to the head exposed on the ceiling, "Is the existence of the undead really as painful as Franken said?"

Fette came out of it and landed lightly on the desk in front of Severe, with a faint sadness on his face.

"Although it's a little bit extreme, it's probably correct." The ghost girl shook her hand in front of Sivi: "In fact, the physical necromancers like skeletons and zombies are pretty good. When the ghost species were thin at the beginning and could not affect reality, ordinary people couldn't even see them, and of course they could not hear their voices."

"Just like a transparent person, no one can see or hear, no one can touch or eat food. No matter what he does, no one will respond. Over time, he will start to have doubts about his existence, and then he will be despair."

As if he felt a chill, the ghost girl held her arms and her face was filled with bleakness: "After falling into despair, she would either give up completely in reality, lose all her self-awareness, and become a ghost seed that could only act on instinct and gradually accumulate her own strength; or she would start to have hatred for everything and become a resentful seed that proves her existence by hurting others."

"But when I saw you, I could still talk to you..."

Xiwei opened her mouth for a while before asking.

"I can preserve a certain degree of personality memory because of the obsession with sealing the Lord of Death. In addition, there wouldn't be anyone coming in that place, and I wouldn't have encountered the feeling of loss caused by being ignored, so I can exist for so long... But to be honest, in those long years, I almost gave up my existence several times and became an instinctive slave..." Fette showed a somewhat lonely expression, but was immediately replaced by a smile: "But I have been very happy recently, really. So although the reasons are different, I also want to thank you. Being your friend is also the most correct choice after my death."

"...even if I flatter you, I won't have any benefits."

The expression on Sivi's face relaxed a little.

"But then again, are you really not going to help with the Lovinia incident?" Fette came back to his senses and moved the topic back to the main point.

"It's just a juvenile body of Behemoth, what, do you care a lot?"

Xiwei asked in confusion.

For him, Behemoth Iwasaki was indeed not a tricky thing. The most difficult thing was the mountain curse that would appear after killing the other party.

"I don't know." The ghost girl shook her head, and her black ponytails also flicked back and forth, giving people a feeling of vitality: "But for some reason, I always feel that this incident is somewhat related to the accident encountered by the Deporter of Heaven before."

"Accident?...wait, are you talking about that **storm?"

As the ghost girl nodded for sure, Sivi's brow frowned again.
Chapter completed!