When the large doors leading to the dining room slammed shut, the enticing scent of food became even stronger.
Soon enough, tens of maidservants appeared from a certain door carrying hundreds of platters of food. There were only around 65 people in the dining room, but the food was enough to serve even three times that amount.
"Look at those maidservants. Who would've thought there were people living in here?" Demon King Granheim commented while drooling. It wasn't certain whether he was drooling due to the food or the women.
"That's wrong." Eliza immediately interjected. She was the only Demon King who specialized in mental power. In comparison to others, she could see much more.
"These maidservants are nothing more than soulless husks. They are merely completing tasks that were assigned to them by a master, with no will or consciousness of their own."
