The group of people around Monain and his subordinates squinted their eyes in confusion.

“Is this what happens when someone passes away?”

“I’ve already prepared for the funeral three times because I heard Viretta might be dead.”@@novelbin@@

“...?”

How could anyone live such a life?

Monain, who had spent his life as a mercenary on the battlefield, had never experienced anything like this. While he had seen comrades who narrowly escaped death return, it was rare for someone who had been buried to come back to life.

And three times? That was too much.

“What happened that made you experience such a thing three times? Was Viretta going off to war or something?”

“If only that were the case, it would have been easier. That fool always brings bad news and then dramatically resurrects, making us all look like fools.”

“Well...”

After preparing a funeral, having someone return dramatically alive once would still be a pleasant surprise, but after the second time, it would become awkward. By the third time, they’d be thinking, "Could it be? Again?"

That was how Dillon felt right now.

“So, this time, it’s not a funeral, but a memorial service. Well, honestly, it’s kind of a two-in-one situation.”

“A memorial service for someone else’s son, like that...?”

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