Interlude: The Saint of Orléans (3)

Naturally, Kim Yul could only be dumbfounded the moment he heard it.

What acting, my ass.

I barely have time to write as it is!

And so, naturally, Kim Yul broke out his invincible trash-tier three-step routine.

“That? Me? Why?”

But the troupe leader was not such an easy opponent either.

“You don’t need to go on stage every time. You saw how we used illusion magic last time, right?”

“I did, yes?”

“Think of it as capturing your appearance in magic and replaying it. You’d only need to make the first scene properly. And of course, you’d be paid for it.”

“How much?”...