"That's right, the Undead Black Scripture is what I gave you. It was one of my collections because it was of no use to me, and I saw your interest in Death Magic, so I decided to give it to you."
Under Noah's gaze, Wayne admitted his actions, but Terramus still showed a skeptical expression, clearly still confused about Wayne's identity as the Undying King.
"You really are the Demon King?"
"Yes."
Having been interviewed by Noah once, Wayne, in order to dispel the doubts of the young dragon before him, offered,
"If you don't believe it, I can take you on a tour around my Kingdom."
"Alright."
Terramus, who did not know what humility was, agreed outright. He wanted to see for himself how a living creature could become the ruler of millions of undead.
"Father, may I?"
After agreeing, Terramus looked at Noah and asked immediately.
"If you want to see, then go see, but after seeing, you must bid farewell to your nephew."
"You've come to take me away?"
