I Believe You. You Really Are Dead (3)

“Surpriiise.”

Keeping that pose, I walked toward the tent, and Doryeong let out a shrill cry.

My chest, which had looked perfectly normal, opened to either side and then closed again. I suppose that was enough to startle anyone.

“W-what?! How? Why?”

“Why? Because I was prepared for you to do exactly this.”

“Kgh…!”

“Anyway, come on out. Let me see your face.”

I already knew what he looked like from the files God found, but I still needed to confirm it was really him.

Nothing was certain yet, after all.

“Why aren’t you answering? Did you run away~?”...