Chapter 214: Quilled Janitor

"So what do you think of this place?" asked Lues still with her eternal grin.

"Hmmm." Pitka put another thought, tilting her head as she stuffed some of the dessert that she stabbed with her fork to her mouth. "Too fast to judge. How about you?"

"I could easily murder everyone within this place." She shook both of her wrist up and down, resulting in a slight and metallic clanking of her double cuffs. "As long as you allowed me to."

"And I certainly won't allow you~"

Pitka immediately cleared the plate before one of the Alraunes gave her another set of full course meals. They even patted the excess of the food on her mouth with their leaves. The new guests had become a favorite of forest dwellers in an instant.

On the other side of Domeniul Ceresc, MF and Foel played another game of 'clown-to-clown communication of thought sharing while having a dreadful crisis.'