Mykel sat down and poured himself a glass of wine, he looked at everyone who was enjoying the feast in the restaurant. It was funny for him to look at them munching all the food even though there was barely any spots left in their mouth.
"So, how was it? The twelfth floor?" Mykel asked with his legs crossed and arm rested on the chair.
Agnez cleared her throat while putting the knife and fork on the table. "It was harder than the eleventh floor, but it wasn't really a problem at all for us since we dealt with all the demons on the second day," she said as she wiped her lips. "The problem was there was a side quest and we had to free the people that the demons captured. They used them as slaves, or more like a sex slave," she continued.
"It was horrible, boss," Gunnar said as he kept putting food in his mouth. "They breed them like chicken, they-" before he could finish his sentence, Jeanne threw a pea at him.
