บท 116: A Fallen Hero, A Necromancer's Revenge

As John, Mina, and Chris walked along the cobblestone streets of the village, they couldn't help but notice that all eyes were on them, particularly on Mina. Her vibrant, rainbow-colored hair flowed gracefully in the breeze, and the way her presence seemed to radiate an otherworldly charm left the villagers in awe.

John couldn't help but remark on the attention Mina was receiving. He turned to her with a playful smile and said, "Seems you've become a celebrity."

Chris, always eager for compliments, misinterpreted John's words and instantly became smug. "Can you blame them?" he chimed in, his chest puffing out slightly. "I am amazing, after all. I'm sure they're charmed by how handsome I am."

However, John swiftly burst Chris's bubble, his tone turning cold as he clarified his earlier statement. "I was not talking about you," he said matter-of-factly. "I was talking about Mina."