You Look Cool When You Resurrect, but Forgetting What You Look Like Alive Is Really Embarrassing

On a secluded path not far from Resurrection Square, a black figure and a white figure stood facing each other in silence.

The black-clad figure wore an Intis-style suit, with an Inverse Cross bearing thorns, a vertical pupil, and a human figure hanging around his neck. Clean-shaven and pale-faced, his upturned lips seemed to carry a hint of mockery toward the world.

The white-clad figure wore a white priest's robe, with a plain silver-white cross hanging around his neck. His beard was large enough to cover half his face, and his expression was gentle yet detached, as though he cared about nothing in the world.

Their gazes met, and only after more than ten seconds did Adam thoughtfully toss the Feather Quill toward Sno.

The battered, ancient, dim Feather Quill looked so light, yet it was casually tossed like a stone. Sno reached out and caught it. The already-dim Feather Quill immediately collapsed into countless motes of light and burrowed back into Sno's body.

That was not 0-08, but a substitute created using the abilities of Shakespeare's Ape. Sno called it—

A Story Written For Someone

To ensure that he would not alert 0-08, Adam would not directly observe 0-08. Meanwhile, Ince Zangwill could not see through the concealment granted by the Goddess's power.

Furthermore, there was a Feather Quill that looked like 0-08, worked like 0-08, and had appeared where 0-08 had originally been. Without a doubt, it was 0-08. (Turtle is Longer than Snake)

And now, the fake 0-08 had vanished, yet Adam could not sense the real 0-08's presence.

"Concealment..." Adam softly uttered a single word. Sno's lips remained slightly raised. He neither confirmed nor denied it, merely watching Adam quietly, as though waiting for his choice.

After transmigrating, he had practically gone over the plot of