Uncle?

Evan sat on the ground, looking at the campfire in front of him with a speechless look on his face. Beside the campfire, Biscuit stood on its two thin stick-like legs and was roasting a big chunk of meat with a serious look on its bird-like face.

From time to time, it changed the position of the meat using its wings to cook it from all directions and looked at Evan, or more specifically, at the little girl who was sitting on his lap with a flattering smile on its face.

'Look, I am cooking delicious meat of a Peak Rank Two monster for you, so forget about eating me, okay?'

This is what its expressions were saying when it looked at the little girl from time to time.

Evan's mouth couldn't help but twitch uncontrollably when he saw this scene and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing a Rank Three monster act like a meek chicken and cooking for a little girl with a scared look on its face was really a strange scene.