Chapter 145: Winter. (2)

Epherene arrived at the [Pig’s Flower] with Rohakan after he commanded her to ‘take me to the most delicious restaurant.’

“Hmm. This is pretty good.”

Rohakan was satisfied with the Roahawk.

“Right?”

Their names were pretty similar. Roahawk, Rohakan, Roahawk, Rohakan. She muttered to herself and laughed.

“Hehe… no, anyway. Why are you here? A demon?”

Epherene chewed on a Roahawk’s hind leg. Rohakan had the front leg. The hind leg was usually the more delicious piece, but she lied that the front leg was the better option.

“It’s the Voice. He’s someone I can’t fully understand, probably the biggest demon I’ve ever met.”

“…Oh my. So, will the continent collapse?”

A demon that even Rohakan couldn’t handle? Epherene’s jaw dropped, and the hind leg clattered down onto her plate. Rohakan snickered.

“No. If the continent collapses, the demons will also be bored. That’s not their purpose.”

“Then?”

“I still don’t know yet, but it’s certainly an opportunity for you to grow.”

“…Grow?”

“Yeah. It’s dangerous, but you’ll know when you get there… if ever you end up in the Voice’s world.”

Then, he produced an interesting coin from his pocket.

“What’s that?”

“It’s the Voice’s money. I’m giving one to each of my friends.”

“…”

Epherene took, then urged him for an explanation with her big eyes. Rohakan changed the subject.

“Has something been happening these days?”

“Something? Ah, I met Decalane.”

“…Decalane?”

“Yes, in my dreams.”

Rohakan’s expression grew serious as he put the Roahawk bone down.

“…What did Deculein say?”

Epherene put down the wood steel on the table instead of answering. Rohakan nodded.

“It seems that you two have reconciled.”