"..."
Zombie was standing by the four carts, staring into the distance and swaying from side to side like some dumb corpse.
Cranberry and the Dandelions just entered the appraiser's office, but the blue undead was already getting anxious, unable to see his master.
His eyes were glowing red as he kept checking on her life signature to stay calm.
After all, the red-haired girl asked him to watch the cargo.
He couldn't just leave and join her inside...
"Hmph..."
*crunch*
"AAAGHHH...!"
Zombie grunted and kicked a thief who was using a sneak skill and already reaching for the jewelry on the first wagon, crushing his crotch into a bloody pulp.
Just as Cranberry instructed him before, the blue undead wasn't going to finish anyone who his master didn't kill in one hit.
...he interpreted it as 'don't kill anyone'...
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