[Baron Samedi is laughing at the thought of taking your soul. Knowing that, are you still going to go?] 0

“I’m not going to die anyway.”1

[Those with overconfident mindsets while saying it’s all going to work out 'anyway' all end up dying. Your father was like that too. It looks like you’ll soon follow in his footsteps.]0

I continued walking while ignoring Legba’s remark. I naturally blended in among the paladins and then casually picked up a firefighter suit lying on the ground. Behind their backs, I observed how the other paladins put on their firefighter suits, and I was just barely able to wear one after copying them. As the final step, I secured the smoke filter mask and was just about to step forward.0

Tap.0

Someone grabbed my wrist. I could feel tremendous strength being exerted through the clothes. Even with Bossou’s power, it wasn’t easy to resist.0

“You’re not even a paladin, so why are you wearing that? What are you doing?”0

The voice, low and threatening, belonged to Han Dae-Ho, the director of the Seoul Paladin Order Eastern Branch. He was wearing a firefighter suit and carrying someone on his broad shoulders. It seemed like he had just come out of the building after rescuing people. 0

"You, when someone asks, then you need to answer…? Huh… You…you bastard," Han Dae-Ho said. He scanned me up and down with a cold expression while gripping my wrist.0

"...Hey! Rescue team! Bring a stretcher! Something's off with this guy!" 0

"Ah, yes!" 0

Han Dae-Ho gave instructions to the rescue team waiting on standby in the vicinity. The rescue members hurriedly responded and retrieved a stretcher from the vehicle. 0

However, I couldn’t let that happen. I swiftly broke free from Han Dae-Ho's grip. The man looked at me with a bewildered expression. 0

"You, what..." 0

"I am a second-year student from the Florence Academy Department of Paladins. I was sent here as an apprentice paladin. Please allow me to join." 1

Intoxicating pleasure flowed from my heart all the way out to my fingertips....0