In a world similar to a video game, Seo Dawon would have never imagined to die a meaningless death inside a dungeon with the burning image of his guild mate betraying him and his friends hunting him in his three years of sleep.

Even less could he imagine his current position as an undead servant of the necromancer he had formed a contract with to ensure his revenge. Dawon had never thought himself to be an obedient person, this being the reason he never wanted to agree to this terms.

Looking back, it wasn’t a bad decision though. They had achieved so much already and his master was more than hardworking.

“ Thinking about something ?” He asked you when he noticed your focused expression. Both of you were alone in the living room, having discussed the next steps of their plan, but it had been silent for a while now.