Seo Jun-Ho looked at Kis with a complicated gaze, concerned that he might have to fight the latter.

‘I had zero knowledge about him when we fought back then, but now…’

However, Seo Jun-Ho had been experiencing the world through Kis’ eyes, ears, and skin until just a few minutes ago. His thoughts and emotions were vividly shared with Seo Jun-Ho.

Seo Jun-Ho was aware of Kis’ desperate and determined loyalty better than anyone else. He found it difficult to raise his sword against Kis Bremen.

“Relax. You and I won’t be fighting.”

Kis lightly shook his head. He slowly stepped forward and walked past Seo Jun-Ho.

“Why don’t we take a walk?”

“...”

An awkward atmosphere filled the cold corridor as the two silently walked next to each other. The awkwardness was palpable, and Seo Jun-Ho couldn’t take it anymore.

“What do you mean when you said that you’ve been wanting to meet me?”

“It is exactly as I said. I’ve wanted to meet you at least once.”

“Haven’t we met before?” asked Seo Jun-Ho.

Kis shook his head. “The Kis Bremen you met… he was like an illusion made on the day I died.”

“...”

Seo Jun-Ho pondered over Kis’ words for a moment and asked. “Is she like that, too?”

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