Y-yes, his savior who crossed the [Venom Mountain] with him, it seems that he is of the [Imp Race].” (Shamoe)
“Really?” (Master)
Having piqued her interest she opened her mouth in a smirk.
“F-first, we should prepare some appetizers for the guest. I-is something wrong?” (Shamoe)
As Shamoe understood that her master may be in a bad mood due to being abruptly roused from their sleep, she thought that she might have executed something offensive and became flustered.
“…First off, start preparing food for Silva and the guest” (Master)
“T-then?” (Shamoe)
“Aa, I was getting bored. It might be good to pass some time. I can talk leisurely with our guest while we are eating. Kukuku” (Master)
“U-understood!” (Shamoe)
Shamoe bowed her head once before leaving the room. On the way out, a “puni” sound could be heard. It was clear that Shamoe had tripped once again. The person that remained in the room was thinking carefully about the guest, so she did not pay it any mind.
“Kukuku, that idiot brought a person with him…I wonder what kind of fellow he is…?” (Master)
Within that dark room, only the eyes of the person within suspiciously glowed.
Author Note: What do you think about the new character lolol