Chapitre 73: Market-I

Startled, Elise turned her eyes around to see the door which the sound came from. Likewise Ian looked at the door but unlike Elise he wasn't surprise. The smile he had fell to a thin line as he drew his brows in a spot with concentration.

"What is that sound?" she asked when the sound of screeching turn to knock.

"The chick." replied Ian, walking to the door he pulled the door for the chick who had been knocking and carving the door with his beak to lose balance and fall face first.

"Damn it!" Hallow, the grim reaper who was now turned to a chick cursed. "This small legs can't balance! How could a small chick have large stomach but small feet?! The proportion is too off balance!" Hallow tried to rub his beak but he didn't have the hands to do so.

"Quiet down chick before I stew you."