As the group vowed to entertain the distinguished guests, the steps of a demon and four humans reached the end of the corridor.
The five pairs of feet came to a stop in front of an arch iron door with intricate, embossed patterns.
"What’s this? This door doesn’t open on its own?"
"It’s big and extravagant, definitely different from the rooms we’ve passed so far. This might be the boss room."
"Well, our Ayleth leader must have a plan. Tank, what are you doing? Open it already, Tesilid."
"Right."
Anaxia didn’t need to incite them. Everything was going smoothly.
