Bab 237: The gift

"Don't 'eh' me medic 7, report his stats!"

The officer urged the bespectacled woman.

"Just now, the system... my appraisal was rejected..."

Medic 7 raised her shaking hand and pointed at the spot where the message lingered in her vision just a second ago.

"...?"

The officer shook his head and stared at her in confusion."

"The system rejected the appraisal? How is that even possible...?"

He asked taken aback.

"The message said, you don't have the authority to appraise the King of Pride..."

Medic seven explained while slowly turning back towards the blue undead standing tall and looking down on everyone surrounding him.

"The king...? That corpse puppet's rank is king...?!"

The officer gritted his teeth.

A corpse puppet can never be stronger than its master - that universal truth was well known even amongst the Sloth soldiers since there have been corpse puppeteers working together with them in the past.