Malin smiled wryly; this Ails, it was one thing to run a goblin plantation on the island estate, but playing spy games with Ghouls? That's learning the wrong kind of lessons, only picking up the worst habits.
At this thought, Malin reached out, pulling the serpent spirit over: "Is this meat tasty?"
·Not tasty.
"Then take it somewhere else, trade it for something you like, but don't eat humans anymore, did you remember that?" Ultimately, Malin enjoyed persuading others to do good; the serpent spirit was beyond saving, or else Malin wouldn't have hit so hard. As for this Ghoul kid… he indeed seemed to want to live again. Malin thought if the kid really endured the trial, he could help him once, see if he could awaken his soul, and when the time came, have the Nameless give him a hand—resurrection was something the Nameless should be quite familiar with.
