Everyone in the hall lifted their glasses, staring at us with curious smiles and anticipation as they watched us walk towards the main table, Belian guiding us towards the Madam and the Cimeriesa Clan Head, who stood up as well and stared at us.
Like Ammit, the woman in front of us was radiating an absurd amount of mana, and just like Ammit she had unique eyes, though unlike the gold skinned absentminded Demoness, the eyes that looked our way were filled with an astounding intelligence and sharp wit, as well as with a dangerous gleam that felt like the woman was staring not at living, breathing people, but instead at walking objects waiting to be experimented on.
