Oranges

Although the fruit was called the 1000-year Orange, it was not much different from oranges in general. It tasted sour and sweet. Isaac picked as many oranges as he could, from one tree to another.

Suddenly, he felt someone's presence. A very familiar presence.

A demon was coming closer.

Isaac clucked his tongue. "Damn it."

His plan to get the Spiritual Beast egg could fail.

"Why would a demon come here? Perhaps..."

The place where Isaac was currently picking oranges was practically a safe area. The inhabitants of this forest area were herbivorous monsters. Most of them were not the fighting type. So, it was unlikely that demons would search this place.

Unless, if the demon was looking for something other than monster eggs. There were only two demons who knew the secrets behind this forest.

Him and Gavin.

Isaac wrung his hands.

"I didn't expect you to arrive so early..." he muttered.