"Of course!"
Avril nodded emphatically.
Seeing that Roland seemed to "enjoy" the food she made, she grew even more cheerful. She slid her own untouched plate in front of Roland, completely ignoring the flash of almost despairing bitterness on his face.
She rested her hands on the stone table, propped up her chin, and began to share the information she had gathered.
"I asked Elder Duadeng about it..."
When she mentioned the Zor Elder, a strange expression appeared on Avril's face.
Ever since she revealed her identity as a Divine Favored One of the Spider Queen, Duadeng had been almost excessively respectful toward her.
His attitude—a mixture of reverence, fanaticism, and a trace of instinctual Fear—always made her feel uncomfortable, as if countless little bugs were crawling all over her.
She subconsciously rubbed her arms before continuing.
"He said the most numerous and common Demons around here are the Cavemen."
