"It's him."
A voice seething through gritted teeth came from behind the mask of the Night Doctor standing farther back.
He extended a black-leather-gloved hand, pointed at Lynn, and spoke grimly to the three tall, bird-beaked figures before him:
"There's something extremely strange about this guy. I wasn't sick at all, but after he examined me, more than a dozen symptoms suddenly appeared in my body!"
"My body was perfectly fine. If I really had some hidden illness, wouldn't I have noticed?! He must have done something to me when he touched me!"
He ground his teeth, his eyes brimming with anger and accusation, and kept his finger pointed firmly at Lynn.
"My xx still won't settle down!"
Thud-
As though echoing his words, a dull impact made his body jump.
"..."
It had been bouncing the entire way here.
And it was getting worse and worse. His colleagues had told him to cut it off and be done with it, but he just couldn't swallow this indignity!
"..."
A brief silence fell.
The bird-beaked Night Doctor at the head of the group said nothing. Lynn's face was reflected in the lenses of his mask, and Lynn could clearly feel his gaze sizing him up.
At the same time, the Night Doctor's panel instantly appeared before his eyes.
[Night Doctor · Raven] [Race]: Crowfolk [Alignment]: Lawful Good (?) [Level]: ???
The description was much the same, but this Night Doctor was clearly of a higher rank than the previous one.
There were subtle differences in both his title and his attire.
"I hear you've inflicted curses and plagues on our people?"
Raven slowly sat down in the chair opposite Lynn. A somewhat shrill yet steady voice came from behind his mask.
His gaze was exceedingly dangerous.
Lynn maintained