The fourth floor of the Underground Maze, the forest outside Mist Town.
Standing on a tree, Helen blankly watched the goblins noisily swarming into the forest, her cold eyes filled with disdain.
Such ugly creatures.
If not for the fact these creatures are servants of the Demon King, she would have already been unable to resist casting a spell to turn this swarm of vermin into fertilizer for the forest.
Sitting on a nearby branch, holding the back of her head with both hands, Sherry casually swung her legs, speaking in a chatty tone.
"Ever since Lord Demon King arrived, our forest has really become much livelier."
Hearing her sister's voice, Helen spoke expressionlessly.
"So much so that I'm even starting to doubt if it's correct."
Sherry looked at her sister in surprise; she remembered that her sister used to really admire that Demon King from Hell Demon City.
