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Noel

It was never a surprise for him if even the guards of the underworld to be involved. After all, undead creatures were supposed to be under their jurisdiction.

"Greetings, your majesty."

The shadowy being stepped forward after it fully formed. Upon seeing Ricky laying down on Noel's lap while his eyes almost bulging from it's socket—staring at him, his eyes narrowed into a thin, purple line.

"Is this your Sol?" He gave Ricky a judging look.

"Yes, he is." Noel answered.

He scoffed upon the answer.

"He looked stupid."

Noel didn't deny what he said. In addition of being reckless, Ricky is also somewhat stupid. He chuckled.

"Did something happen?"

Ricky switched his glances from Noel to that intimidating, shadowy creature that came out of nowhere. Since earlier, the both of them were conversing in the monster language, leaving Ricky clueless of the situation.

"Ricky, this is Kairos, guardian of the un