Especially the final emphasis on "tender skin."
That implication...
Could it be any more obvious?!
So, the final stage of the border was just pure luck, was it?
Damn it!
Eoryun didn't want to experience the dangers of the Demonic Sea, nor did he want to go to the Sky Race' territory to learn how to fly. He just wanted to go to the Demon Realm and reunite with his friends.
Taking a deep breath, Eoryun closed his eyes tightly and left his fate to the border.
After all, the border would decide where he went, and he had no choice in the matter.
It was truly too much to bear.
He hoped that when he opened his eyes again, he would see his companions.
Wuwuwuwuwuwu, he really missed Illiya, Drow, Darius, and Seoryun.
Please, border, be merciful!
Eoryun silently prayed in his heart.
...
At the scene of the first-ever Plant Appreciation Festival in the Demon Realm.
