Chapter 92: The Queen’s Puppy Whimpers (But Her Debt Remains Unpaid)
"So, how did Coriel answer?"
Demond frowned at Yasen, whose eyes were fluttering open. The ashen-eyed dragon was forced back to reality as she met the witch’s judgmental gaze straight on with a yelp.
"U-uh..." Yasen shuddered as she huddled herself. "The Infinite Dungeon of Sovereignheim...it seems she has recommended a destination, but not much elaboration..."
"The Infinite what?" The witch raised her brows before Adrei answered her wife’s confusion immediately.
"Infinite Dungeon of Soverignheim. A gathering place for adventurers where the rumoured extinct race of Dwarves created a spiraling dungeon with no ends or a <Dungeon Master>."
Adrei clasped her arm around Demond’s waist, circling the witch’s tummy. "It was discovered and expanded by the Chandelier Forsak, who had one of his brothers managing the territory."
"Forsak? Chandelier?" Demond gasped, partly due to the little snake on her stomach, partly due to the surprise of a familiar name with an unfamiliar title.
"You seem to know him, my love?"
"Well...it’s a coincidence," Demond grumbled out of her confusion as she slapped the unmoving hand on her waist. Yasen, at the front, was blinking at the couple’s reaction as her lips almost drooled.
"In...in any case..." Demond glanced toward the frozen 556 before furrowing her brows. The weight of a distant memory clashing down once again. "Let us ask for the Queen’s permission or sigils, so we can move freely in Forsak’s territory."
"Hm..." Adrei’s little finger stopped twirling around her wife’s stomach, her eyes burrowing once again to the ice stains on the window.