"Let's go back."

"No, there's one thing I need to do before that.”

"Hmm? What is it?"

When asked by the Frost Queen, Seo Jun-Ho fumbled through his memory.

- You're trying to stop this attack? Do you have anything to do with them... No, there's no reason to be hostile to me...

It was because what the Ice Witch had muttered during the battle made him wary.

"You probably didn't hear because you were worried about the battle, but the Ice Witch said something weird."

He sat on one knee in the snowfields and rested his hand on the lich's skull.

"Confession of the Dead."

The memory projection started playing. He was not interested in the process or the results of her hundreds of years of research. There was only one thing he was interested in and it was who she was referring to as 'them.’

"…Found it."

He found it. Five years ago, a man visited her with a few subordinates. Seo Jun-Ho's eyes glittered alone in the dark snow as he watched the projection.

***

An uninvited guest came to the lich, the Ice Witch's Dungeon. Wearing a purple suit and pointed shoes, he introduced himself with an elegant greeting.

"Nice to meet you, Ice Witch. My name is Isaac. Isaac Dvor."

- I didn't...