#Chapter8
This voice… wasn’t it the elder Hermod?
What Tania feared most was the elder who was in charge of inspecting the disciples. She was punished nine out of ten times by this particular elder and he always was unforgiving and biased when it came to her.
Tania’s back was stiffened as she turned around slowly, and muttered in a trembling voice, /"H-Hello Elder Hermod. Ah! I wasn’t going anywhere, I was just taking Belly out for a nice graze./"
Elder Hermod glanced wordlessly at the big blue drooling eldricorn besides Tania when he heard her words, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch slightly. Even if it wasn’t the first time he had seen it, he was still quite unaccustomed to this not so tame eldricorn of Tania.
