Chapter 102: Demon's Grasp

"Maybe next time we should capture them alive."

"Agreed."

""It's just a head, stop being babies.""

Currently, Charles, Archie, and both of my selves are hanging out in a Pub in the south gates of the Capital. Since I'm already somewhat known here are Rose, the commoners aren't minding Charles and Archie.

Since we just finished a mission, we decided to have a little drink here since I've finally become old enough to legally drink.

"Still, I didn't think there would be a company size horde of bandits inside that cave."

Charles says while flipping the gold coin with his thumb.

"I've actually noticed some totems inside that cave so I'm guessing it used to be a Troll's or Orc's nest and they cleared them out."

"I guess that explains the rancid smell when we got in. Being a demon with strong sense of smell was horrible."

When I said that, Archie looks at me in contempt and points his mug of alcohol at me. He should be careful not to soil his thick coat.