The stalker that had been trailing Kim Jin-Woo was none other than a Moai, down to the burned skin.

“Oh?” Kim Jin-Woo exclaimed. Because all the Moai he’d encountered thus far had only sought to avoid him as much as possible, this one’s unexpected behavior caught his curiosity.

This Moai’s appearance was just as gruesome as the others. Although Kim Jin-Woo tried to identify its original appearance, he could only make out its twisted beak and a few remaining feathers on its hideous skin, which suggested that it had originally appeared to be some sort of bird-like creature.

“You don’t seem to be afraid of me,” Kim Jin-Woo said. But not only did the Moai not run away, it only drew closer to him.

-Longing. Joy.

Perhaps this Moai had gone through a great deal in its life, as the Eyes of Truth only revealed a fragment of its emotions. Kim Jin-Woo tilted his head, trying to understand the incomprehensible swirl of emotions around the Moai. The creatures’ characteristic tenacious malice was nowhere to be found, and only a deep, unknown emotion was contained within it.

“Cooo.” The Moai let out a strange sound.

Its behavior was truly incomprehensible. Kim...