The Shop Owner's Request

Luo Di seemed to relive that memory. By the time it ended and his thoughts returned to the drawing desk, the entire sequence of events had already been presented in the form of Black and White Manga.

The moment he regained consciousness, Luo Di yielded his seat.

The shop owner sat down after him, practically draping his entire body over the desk as he carefully examined the contents of the manga.

"Mm~ You have quite a talent for drawing. The paneling in these pages is very good... especially the scene where the eye socket is tugged by a hand formed from green light, and the moment just before you turn your head.

"At the very end, you were forced out by the darkness. This eyeball you brought out has great potential. You knew how to use the darkness the Warden left behind in the Dungeon to work with it and pull your consciousness back.

"After all, darkness is the Dungeon's base color,

"while this green is an infiltrating substance."

As though it had heard the praise, the piglet in his arms stopped pretending to sleep. It quietly poked out its single eye and spoke in a very humble tone:

"I was crushed beneath the darkest place for tens of thousands of years. The darkness originating from the Warden's corpse formed a 'superficial' fusion with my eyeball, so I can barely draw upon it."

Yet the shop owner did not reply immediately, frightening Morton into trembling again.

After closely inspecting the manga, the shop owner seemed to have obtained the information he wanted and turned around. This time, he did not look at Luo Di, but at the piglet in the pouch.

"How much do you know about the green light?"

"Ah... I used to know a lot, but after I