Right, June remembered that Lucirien was named in a lot of scriptures and recorded stories of the people. He was Lucirien, the Breaker of Storms, the Master of Fate, and the Maw of Death. He was not a hungry demon who only knew who to eat; he was a trapped deity who can change the fate of the world by creating miracles for the monks who 'prayed' to him.
It's just that June looked down at the delicious food that might end up spoiled by the rainwater or the dark flood that was rising from where they stood. He could feel his hunger breaking out of his system just from the sight of them.
"…you're not going to eat the old man just to break that storm you braved tonight, right?" June murmured quite loud enough for the old man to hear. It's just that no one answered June. He then looked around and realized that Lantis was missing again. "Did you suddenly grow so shy?"
