"Oh, you tamed His Lordship already?" Lesta greeted me with a casual diss to his boss as usual.
"He's not a beast, Lesta," I wiggled my finger. "But let's just say I did. Anyway, are you done?"
"Who do you think I am?" the demon scoffed, flicking the scroll in his hand before showing it to me. "The materials used in making this are too crude for my taste, but that makes it easier to tamper, so I won't complain."
Pfft--look at this posh former street demon. Of course, the material used in the Castle of Greed would be miles better than the one used by an almost broke magician who had been troubled by mana deficiency for years.
"So we can use this for six people now, right?" I took the scroll and looked at it. The change couldn't be seen with untrained eyes, but I could still understand the pattern. But this...
