How much time went by?

After agonizing for close to 10 minutes, Seol Jihu was just barely able to escape the Ghost Saintess’s grasp. To be honest, it was more correct to say that the Ghost Saintess had let him go.

“Ow, ow, ow….”

Sitting on the ground and massaging his temples, Seol Jihu glanced to the side. The black smoke was sticking to the wall.

She was sulking again.

‘Puhuhuhu.’

Seol Jihu giggled.

‘I’m so happy.’

Should he say refreshing or invigorating? He never imagined things would go like this when he had found the tomb with Samuel’s team.

Thinking about it now, how long had it been since he let loose and played around like this?

Looking back at the past few months, he had been quite busy, from the rescue mission, the training, participating in the Banquet, etc.

He felt his emotions wear down as he busily experienced all these matters, but now that he put his worries away and fooled around with the Ghost Saintess, he felt a whole lot better. Almost like the time when he was discharged from the army, he felt full of life and ready to try anything.

‘So this is why people advise others to go on healing trips.’

Seol Jihu flipped over. Lying on his stomach, he cupped his chin and stared at the black smoke pouting angrily.

“Miss Saintess.”

[What?]

She seemed to know what he did wasn’t on purpose as she responded with an angry voice.

“Can you show me your face?”

[My face? Why?]

“I want to see it.”

He didn’t have a hobby of looking at corpses. It was just that he was a bit curious.

‘When was it again?’

He’d caught a glimpse of the Ghost Saintess’ back...