165 Trial of Ascension

"Hmm? Food..." The old Grantoiran man thought for a moment before nodding his head. "On the first floor, there should be food stored using magic. No matter how much time has passed, it will never go bad. But before you go, let me finish explaining things."

Hearing there was food, Kana was ready to bolt, but since the old Grantorian asked her to stay, she had no choice. "Please continue."