The prodigal son treatment...
Three demons stood over Lenny.
Each one of them had a snake's head. They were among the trainers in this session.
The F Class was the foundation of the arena. It was also the biggest of all the classes. It had at least ten times the number of humans and half the size of the E class.
Not to compare its size to that of the other classes, of which it was many times larger.
"This looks like one of those brats that tried to escape." One demon commented.
"Yes, it does, but it seems like he went the wrong way. Her children must have made things hard for him, and he came back!" The second demon commented, pointing at the insects that they had killed in the hole.
"What do you think we should do with it?" The last one asked However, the demon's tongue licking its lips had already betrayed its intention. "I think we should just eat it!"
The first demon nodded his head and said, "I think so, but even if we want to, we can't."