Not the Same Kind at All

“By any chance.... How many more people are expected to show up after this..?”

“Ehh. No more?”

“N-no! It’s not that! I just thought it would be nice to know, even approximately..?”

Sujeong unnie was sweating buckets. As soon as Grandpa Galahad’s identity registration was completed, another person appeared, so she had to do the work all over again.

“Hmm, I was wondering about this last time too. What class do you have?”

“My class? Is it okay for me to tell you that...?”

“No, it’s a special class, right? Not a normal one. It should be okay to tell you this.”

“Ah, um….”

Unsure, I glanced at Ophelia, and she nodded repeatedly.

“Ah, yes. That’s right. It doesn’t seem to be a normal class. It’s similar to a Golemancer, but a little different..?”...