"Eryies, you finally woke up." The mage's tone was very calm, but both Zilvra and Eryies could sense a hint of excitement. Lynch continued, "This is the Anriel World, the place where I live. Although there's still war outside, it's much better than the Bator Hell."
"What do you mean, my dear master? Do you no longer want me?" Eryies feigned a pitiful expression, but her attempt to cling to Lynch was noticed by Zilvra, and then the Dark Elf blocked the Desire Demon's path.
"Who is this? Your bodyguard? Doesn't seem very strong." Eryies said, "I think she wouldn't survive even a second in a blood battle."
Zilvra's expression remained calm, or rather, a cold seriousness. She didn't care how Eryies evaluated her because she always firmly believed that the advantage and initiative were always in her hands.
