"Did you eat her? Or did she eat you?"
"Overlap? What overlap are you referring to, the overlap between the physical and energy body?"
"Wow, that's really interesting, there's nothing like that in my database."
"Can I touch it and see?"
"Can you let me overlap it for a try?"
"Can I? Can I?"
Bologue sighed helplessly... He couldn't remember how many times he had sighed, surrounded by the Fulyas, their eyes darting around while their small hands roamed all over.
They meant no harm, just too curious. If not for the circumstances, the Fulyas might have suggested dismantling him; after all, he is the Undead, and missing arms or legs wouldn't be a big issue.
"Is this a common trait among Scholars?" Bologue couldn't help but grumble in his heart.
"Probably."
This time, Bologue's complaint was not a soliloquy. Aimou's response echoed in his mind; she was also finding it hard to endure the Fulya's enthusiasm, but fortunately had Bologue to bear it for her.
