"Don't you know? There are Demon's recently lurking around the forest and it's by the Lord's mercy you two are completely fine." The middle aged woman candidly explained to the both of them while handing them a cup of hot tea.
The being who was sitting beside Annalise suddenly raised a brow in an inquiring manner but it was rhetoric. What did she mean recently? Did they stop before?
It's been a long time and he barely knew how the world evolved now, but he was sure of one thing, more Demon traps would have been made because the ancient rulers made it clear before he lost consciousness that every weapon had to be repolished.
Annalise smiled in appreciation to the kind woman before receiving the hot cup of tea. They both sat on the mat, close to the fireplace which had dry woods burning in an orange-yellowish flame and leaving the living room at the mercy of its warmth.
