Half a day later--
"Done!" Robin grabbed a metal tablet and lifted it up with a smile, then looked next to him at a crimson-colored creature sitting in one of the corners of the tent.
After it got dark, Robin and Arkis helped the demon to sneak into the settlement without anyone noticing, and brought him into this tent to stay with Robin.
Thinking of it, the demon's aura had become so much stronger than the day he ate those Peacekeepers, Robin could no longer rank him whether he had the strength of a middle or high level shaman anymore!
If this demon's fight against the head of the caravan was repeated now, then the demon wouldn't have needed Robin's intervention and he wouldn't have come out with all these wounds!
And it doesn't seem that his aura has been fixed there either, it is still somehow growing...