The seven skeletons rushed out and lined up, then rubbed their jaw joints. It was probably some kind of rough gesture of greeting or welcoming.

“I’ll introduce you. These are the members of our farm. From left to right, Hiass, Agapan, Aster, Vello, Ranon, and Kirtan. And last, this friend here is Epiden, with a beautiful skull, scapula, and ilium.”

“Nice to meet... should I say?”

As expected, the social interaction between undead and holy knights was a bit awkward.

“Alright, everyone go. Only Epiden stays.”

Clatter!

The six skeletons scattered. It seemed they were just spending their free time.