Joyous laughter filled the air. People were talking and chatting and having fun. Monsters next to people, sharing their food and playing games, telling stories and forming bonds.
Eiro was watching from atop the altar, looking down at the people before him. This was beautiful. Absolutely and utterly beautiful. Eiro's heart was filled with love as he felt the power of the offering course through him. He had levelled up about five times, actually, which was actually pretty crazy considering how strong Eiro was right now. He could probably slaughter this entire town, and might only level up five times then.
"Now I get why demon lords placed their own patterns into common demonology," he said with a smile, as Ariella walked up to him with a smile and some food in hand. It was some grilled goat, some fresh bread, and roasted vegetables. Smelled pretty good, actually.
