"Footselling Granny, it seems you've been doing quite well for yourself lately," Kamiyagawa said, sauntering out in his Black Patterned Battle Garment.
"It's all thanks to Lord Kamiya's blessings," Footselling Granny turned her head, and although she felt panicked inside, her face bore a smile.
During the lull in their small talk, Kenjiro, emanating Rank C aura and bathed in flames, made his appearance.
The Inugami approached Footselling Granny with steady steps, sniffing around her.
"Hehe… Lord Inugami, it's been a while, you're as majestic and strong as ever," Footselling Granny continued with her ingratiating laughter.
She could feel that Lord Kamiya's Inugami seemed even stronger than the last time they met, and the invisible pressure she felt in its presence was more intense than before.
"Ao."
The Inugami shook his tail and sniffed at the bloody basket on the handcart, his greedy, blood-red eyes signalling and inquiring to Footselling Granny.
