Hilia didn't hesitate, nor did she look up; she directly dove to the ground, narrowly evading the attack from above.
She rolled on the ground and stood up, then looked at the demon that had ambushed her.
A hawk-like demon, about half her size, skimmed past where she had just been standing, flew back up, and perched on a tall tree.
"What kind of demon is this? It feels so powerful."
Hilia rubbed her head, still feeling the rush of wind. The hawk's claws seemed to still hover over her head.
If she had been a step slower or looked up, her head might have separated from her body?
The young girl was still shaken.
"I don't recognize it," Rose admitted.
"Huh?"
Hilia was stunned.
Was there actually something Rose didn't recognize?!
Rose said, "Other than low-tier demons, I haven't paid attention to what they're called until Tier Five or the ones coming from the Abyss."
Hilia was puzzled, "Why especially didn't you remember Tier Three and Four demons?"
