The gate creaked as Isaac pushed the gate. The wind blew out through the doorway and hit his face. His eyes instantly opened wide to the inside of the room.
"Amazing."
Hundreds of eggs stuck to the wall like barnacles. They piled up and overlapped each other. The antfolk eggs were shaped like rice, white and oval. The young antfolk trailing behind him looked stunned.
Of course, his companion's reaction made the demon curious.
"Hey, what's wrong with your face? You look like a kid seeing an egg for the first time," Isaac said.
The young Antfolk nodded. "Yes, lord. This is my first time. I have no memories of when I was a child."
Isaac nodded.
This was the first time he'd heard it. All he knew was that the life of an antfolk worker was work.
"Now, help me sort the eggs."
"Sorting eggs?" asked the young antfolk.
"Yes, I want you to pick out the eggs that have the potential to become antfolk warriors."
The young antfolk looked puzzled. Isaac then gave him an explanation.
