"Haaa..."
Zombie sighed and put down his sword even though the giant white wolf didn't stop roaring and growling at him, trying her best to get him to run.
"Wh-what are you doing?! Are... are you actually suicidal...?! Get yourself eaten alone then!"
"...?"
Out of everyone present on the scene, only Zombie and one other person could actually see the illusion of the white wolf ready to attack at any given moment.
Even though Patience was sealed, her being a copy of the god – although a lot less powerful than the original – was still unaffected by those types of skills.
And how it was for Kopia?
Kopia herself was classified as a thing by the very system itself, and with that, she was unable to experience any type of mind attack – after all, how could an inanimate object be fooled by an illusion?
So that left the wounded mission giver, the oh so influential and prolific merchant, Jackfruit Green.
"Khhh! Ghhh!"
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