"So..." said one of the group, looking at the little kid.
The kid then appeared to rip his own skin off, revealing a slightly deformed face underneath—it was just a mask he had been wearing.
"So what? There was nothing. I saw no one following us from behind," he added afterward.
"Tch! Bloody shit," cursed another one.
"Why's he upset anyway? He's just a healing magician. What could he possibly do even if he did meet those hijackers?" asked another, questioning the behavior of the angry one.
"Oh, you must be the new guy who just learned magic. Let me explain," said one of the magicians. "There's news and clues that the person attacking and causing trouble with our assets is a curse magician. And over here—this guy is Drnim, a healing magician. So, you get what happens after that, right?"
"What happens afterward??" the other man asked cluelessly.
