"My lady, you can't leave this space in any situation… Not until the commander returns!" Vincent reminded her. The carriage was covered in four layers of barrier and there was also Seth standing guard. The protection was worth it for a king, yet he had an unsettling feeling. The lady was ignoring him, and the magician was in a bad mood.
"Say, Vincent… What exactly are demonic beasts and how strong are they?"
The vice-commander adjusted his monocle. Despite being known as a coward, he has seen a huge number of enemies during years spent on the battlefields.
"The enemy race is divided into the demons and the lesser demons, or you can call them demonic beasts. They are monsters with great strength but lack intelligence. The power is brute, and you can't communicate with them…"
"Demons can speak like us?" Arianell's raised her eyebrow.
