Ark Undead

Maria, of course, wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.

She also wanted to tell her teacher that she hadn't neglected her training and had been working hard every day.

He strives to achieve his goal of becoming the great knight in his heart, chasing after the undead and his sister's shadow.

"I'll go ask. After you register, Grandma will take you."

As the two were chatting, it was their turn in the line ahead of them.

"Next person!"

"Ah, it's our turn."

"A contestant from Bolsagar? Ah... Priest Thurdin, I understand."

The recorder glanced at Maria beside the priestess, blinked, and softened his tone unconsciously.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

"Maria."

"Okay, I've registered. Do I need to register a nickname?"

"Let me think... Sun Knight."

Little Maria blinked and said expectantly.

"Sun Knight, Maria."

...

The undead, who was shopping with Melantha and Ceobe, had no idea that Maria had already arrived in Yasenus.

Although Bloodthorn had mentioned before that Maria was coming, he had only thought about it casually at the time.

After all, Maria's talent and hard work speak for themselves. Even when the Undead had just left Kazimierz, Maria already possessed the ability to compete in the Undead Arena.

It will just be a bit difficult, but it's not a big problem.

Therefore, the Undead did indeed want to meet his disciple in Yasenus, but he was simply not prepared.

Similarly, I haven't told Melanie about this yet.

Melantha blinked, her eyes filled with worry for Kroos.

The silly dog ​​had already set its sights on all sorts of local delicacies in Minos.

Back in Akrotti village, the market wasn't very lively, so Krobe just quietly went there every evening to feast.

But when they arrived in a large city-state like Jasinus, they even went out for a stroll.

The blond, silly dog ​​grinned happily, revealing his battle-hardened, gleaming white teeth.

She ate quite a lot along the way, her eating pace suggesting she was going to eat the entire Yasenus out of house and home.

Melansa originally wanted to explore the streets and shops of Jasinus.

But a Ceobe was running around in front of her, pointing at things and asking Melantha to buy them for her.

Little Melansa had no choice but to put aside her own thoughts and follow Kroos's lead, paying for all the money she hadn't had time to give her.

These three people are completely different from each other; Kerber and Melantha are a vibrant part of the Yasenus landscape.

The ones that don't die are the fully automated walking sculptures next to the scenic view.

However, Melantha was busy running around, and occasionally when she looked back she could see the undead still following them, so she felt relieved and simply joined in Kroos's antics.

Anyway, if Melanie can't eat something, just feed it to Little Ke. The two of them can try everything.

They ate and strolled along the way, and by the time they returned to the hotel at noon, Melanie's stomach was completely full.

Meanwhile, Kroos was carrying two bags, gnawing on a large bone while handing the bags to Melanie.

"eat!"

"I'm not eating anymore, I can't eat anymore."

Melanie quickly shook her head, pushing Kroos's hand back as she did so.

When they arrived at the hotel entrance, Melanie and Kroos were just about to go upstairs to their room.

But Melantha noticed that a young girl dressed in exquisite armor was standing at the entrance of the inn, staring at the inn's sign with some distress.

Seemingly sensing Melantha's gaze, the girl turned her head and looked at Melantha.

"Hello, do you live here?"

The girl, as radiant as the sunshine, approached Melantha with grace and asked politely.

"Ah...yes."

Melanie nodded somewhat awkwardly.

She felt like she had seen this girl somewhere before; she looked very familiar.

Something's not right. I haven't left Rhodes Island during this time. Could it be some celebrity I saw on the terminal network?

Before she could continue thinking, Melantha saw the girl in front of her blink and ask another question.

"Excuse me, do you all live here, friends from Rhodes Island?"

Melantha felt a slight sense of unease. Logically speaking, they had no other mission in Minos, and no one should be asking about the whereabouts of Rhodes Island.

Seeing Melantha's brows furrow slightly, the girl knew she had said the wrong thing.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry into your whereabouts... I heard that Mr. War Knight was with you?"

Melantha's expression softened slightly upon hearing the title "war knight".

What? So you're a fan of the teacher... Wait a minute?

Just as Melantha seemed to remember something, the Undead slowly walked over from around the corner.

He had just turned around when he saw the girl standing in front of Melantha.

The girl also saw the figure behind Melantha.

Even though the armor style had changed slightly, she still recognized the Undead by his familiar walking posture and the aura he exuded.

The girl immediately shifted her attention from Melantha and looked at the undead with delight.

"teacher!"

Melantha paused upon hearing the title, then turned to look at the Undead.

"teacher?"

Feeling two gazes converge on him, the Undead nodded slowly.

"Maria, it's been a long time."

347. Melantha's Little Secret

Half an hour later, in Bloodthorn's room.

The Undead and Bloodthorn stood silently facing the Undead's newly lit campfire.

After a chilling silence, Bloodthorn looked at the Undead and asked in a heavy voice.

"So, Melantha, Maria, and that little golden puppy you're with are all together now?"

"Yes."

Bloodthorn looked at the Undead's calm demeanor and couldn't quite understand it.

Don't you feel anxious?

"will not."

The immortal shook his head.

Why are you panicking?

"..."

Bloodthorn's face slowly contorted, as if he were in great pain.

"No, big brother. Look at the situation now. You've been with Melantha the whole time, and now all of Terra knows that Maria, your apprentice, has come knocking on your door."

"Not only that, Maria also came as a participant in the Undead Arena. You didn't arrange for the two of them to meet, and they just bumped into each other like that."

"You just greeted Maria, and before you even started talking, those two girls went to whisper to each other."

"And instead of going to sit in your room, you came here to sit?"

The Undead looked at Bloodthorn in confusion.

"Is it abnormal for a girl to whisper?"

"That's normal. But they're all your disciples, and one of the girls is particularly fond of you..."

Bloodthorn ran his hands through his hair, rubbing his messy locks. He finally understood.

Mr. War Knight, you don't understand people's hearts.

After gathering his thoughts, Bloodthorn placed his hands on his knees, spread his fingers, and gestured towards the Undead.

"I'm asking you, do you not know what feelings are?"

"I know."

"The immortal said calmly."

"Do you know what kind of men girls develop special feelings for?"

The Undead looked at the Bloodthorns.

What is a special kind of emotion?

"..."

Bloodthorn sighed. He finally understood why the Undead were coming after him.

The Undead didn't take the two girls seriously at all.

For him, Melantha and Maria's admiration and their feelings were not within the scope of the Undead's consideration.