"The time to increase the intensity of the attack has come," said a man named Tomon. They were in a forest near a bandit den.
A big grin appeared on Elmoth's face. "Lord Bermol should also move soon."
"That depends on how well we can do our plan."
"Is your pawn obedient?"
Tomon laughed. "He is doing his job well. Paxton is now hunting. He should be coming back soon."
Elmoth chuckled. "We'll meet again after implementing the plan."
Tomon nodded his head, then Elmoth moved away. Tomon was going back to the den.
Rhys was hiding on a branch of a tree. He was holding an old-style telescope. He saw the den and even Tomon and Elmoth, who were talking in the forest. "Can you sense a lower-tier demon before he can sense you?"
