"Who's that?" Adolf asked as he narrowed his eyes and a dangerous heat escaped from his body. He stepped forward, surprisingly standing in front of the whole group.
Ever since he had learned about the certain existence, he had been very jumpy and aggressive, outmatching even Orion in anxiety.
"A golden lion?" The spirit lion, King Larvis's grandson muttered.
At this time, Baba, who had been walking with the group, froze in silence, his eyes wide and his five limbs shaking.
His claws pressed the marble floor, unfortunately, it wasn't soil and he couldn't stabilize himself to ease his fear.
He could recognize that golden fur anywhere. After all, he only knew one lion with golden fur.
"Wait, there's another person beside him," The one-horned vegetation lion spoke.
Chloe was a lioness with pure black feathers and fur, so it was easy for her figure to blend well into the dark area of the info orbs library.
Luckily, someone among them was familiar enough to point out her identity.
