'Since the old cemetery guard and Zorro were all right before, the cemetery should be safe...'

'Or... a ghoul has just wandered around recently? ’

'Trouble...Zorro has nothing to do, can he move? Don't work? ’

'With my current body, no work, no food, do I go to the wilderness to survive? That was too bad. ’

The difficulty of living in the wild is by no means imaginable by modern people, even the ancients.

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