Inside the moderately-sized Blue Tile Heart Tavern.
The sounds of merriment gradually ceased.
The demon hunters ordered food and drinks, beginning to feast to their heart's content.
"Would you like to order something to drink? After all, you're not the one paying," whispered the young bartender as he approached.
"Black horn beef bread soup, extra beef, let the soup simmer longer to thicken it," Tuck ordered his favorite dish.
"Hehe... got it," the young bartender winked at Tuck, an "I understand" expression on his face.
Waiting for the meal.
Footsteps sounded from behind.
Then, the twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old demon hunter squad captain with golden-brown short hair and strange silver ringed eyes sat down next to Tuck.
"Andre Van."
The demon hunter squad captain introduced himself.
Tuck glanced at this strong demon hunter genius before speaking softly.
"Taniru."
"Are you here to hunt those Shepherds and Dark Sun Degenerates too?" Andre Van seemed to ask casually.
