091 Very delicate = not big enough_1

Iris quickly prepared the materials, and during the concoction process, the man at the bar stared at Lin Ge's head, or more specifically, at the horns on his head.

"You've grown horns," he said.

Lin Ge felt a stir in his heart. Elvie was an executive under the Demon King's command; she might know what was going on.

Without regard for Maise's presence, he asked, "Why did I suddenly grow horns?"

After all, she already knew about the undead creature entering the Emerald. If she wanted to report it to the church, that alone was sufficient.

If she did that, it wouldn't matter whether he had joined the underworld's ranks or not; he would be considered a heretic either way. Even so, he believed that Iris and Nilu had enough strength to protect the store.

But he thought she wouldn't do that, so he asked with confidence.

Elvie observed the horns on Lin Ge's head and praised:

"They are of fine quality and really beautiful," she said.