After taking a glance at their awestruck faces and sensing the awkward brief silence around him, Xanthus frowned his brows and sounded a bit gruff, "Why are you all looking at me like this?"
"Y-Your Grace," Aldrin flinched at his remark, and with a gulp, he murmured holding a gaze of disbelief towards him, "W-What did you say?"
Hearing his stuttering response, Xanthus felt vexed as he peered a cold glare at him, "I asked, what kind of food do humans eat to revitalize their strength? Have you all gone deaf altogether?"
Staring with his eyes wide open, Randall couldn't help but gaze at Xanthus in awe. It was clear to understand that he didn't pay any attention to their reports as he was lost in irrelevant thoughts.
But such words coming from him who just executed a human servant a while ago were purely shocking because it sounded as if he was quite concerned about a human!
