54 – Pasta
Ritor returned to the outskirt of Honeywich village with nothing. He can't find any animal to be hunted, even though his stomach is growling.
Perhaps he would find it if he looked further into the forest. However, his job is to protect this village. So, he can't be too far from there.
He sat on the ground, leaning against a large rock and looking at the evening sky.
His hands were itching to fight after days of doing nothing, but he couldn't go against his master's orders. Not after lord Vorn made such a huge sacrifice.
And, after days here, he realized one thing. His desire to destroy humans kept on waning.
The minotaur saw Lana and two women coming together while carrying a large pot.
Yes, because every day that woman accompanied him, Ritor didn't want to kill the humans anymore.
Smelling the delicious aroma from the pot, Ritor sighed. "I told you not to bring me any more food, didn't I?"