(Few days passed)
Surrounding a bonfire were demon men camping outside the demon castle. Amid these men were Cyrus and Alpha, who was gripping his arm tight due to the spooky story told by a middle-aged demon with a middle black horn.
"Some say the stone god can kill even the mightiest of demon kings... His formidable stone armies are too-"
The man stopped, realizing almost everyone was laughing at him, everyone excluding Cyrus and Alpha. Well, Alpha couldn't laugh because she had fallen asleep on Cy's arm.
The problem here was Alpha's palm had fallen to the wrong region of Cyrus; her hands were right on top of it, and Cyrus couldn't help but feel.
Overall, they could be counted as ten, with some of them already sleeping in their tents.
"Really, man? Stone statues stronger than demon kings... I hardly bet the stone statues are stronger than the round tables... Haha."