Rusty Dragon

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadow began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Hunger is the best spur.

Demon hunter's Cooking Manual

The answer from Losa 11 made Billder and Roslor wear looks of horror.


Especially Billder, whose pupils constricted sharply.


No one knew better than Billder who Jason was.


Even now, Billder could vividly recall the indifferent, cold gaze of Jason when he saw him.


Those eyes didn't seem like they were looking at a person.


The casual way one's eyes might glide over roadside grass, pebbles, or dead branches.


As if, in his eyes, people mattered even less than the 'nutritional meal' in his hand.


Such a feeling made Billder extremely uncomfortable, but he could only endure it in silence.


Because he understood that any wrong move would certainly mean his death.


After silently considering, Billder spoke up.


Chapter 21 The Gradually Emerging Situation