A fluttering sensation filled his stomach.
The scent of flowers and beasts spread through the air as everything distorted, twisting and turning for a moment before Leonhardt found himself in the middle of a forest.
The light breeze carried the stench of beasts while Leonhardt held his greatsword over one shoulder and a small black orb in the other.
[Leon... is that?!]
"A monster-summoning orb. Yeah, it's full of bait to summon those dogs to me."
(Hahaha! Let's see, show us what you wanted to show—this Dravanna will watch!)
'...'
Leonhardt drew in a deep breath and raised his hand into the air.
"Let's see how much I can devour!"
[Devour!? No... no way... it can't be!]
(I see... no wonder.)
The voices of both women in his mind became solemn and quiet, but Leonhardt didn't pay attention to them anymore, and he slammed the dark orb against his palm.
The orb shattered, and thin grey smoke spread through the forest.
