As someone who knew little about food, Angor's Mana Bread tasted like stinky socks. This was probably the best food he had ever prepared in his life.
With an expression of disbelief, Davosia excitedly asked, "Is this for Davosia?"
Angor nodded. "Yes, for the lovely Davosia."
Davosia's squinting eyes, which were squeezed by his fat, began to shine brightly.
"Yes, I'm the most lovely Davosia!"
Da Valencia, who had regained her confidence, took a deep breath at the plate.
Davosia quickly sucked the Devilish Meat, which was still soaked in the tears of Levitating Imp, into his mouth, chewed, and swallowed.
"Huh?" Davosia suddenly exclaimed after she finished eating.
Angor looked at Davosia nervously.
"The dessert is tasteless, but it contains a lot of origin energy. My stomach feels like it's being massaged by a pair of soft hands. So nice!" Davosia looked delighted. "Wonderful! My lovely Davosia can eat another thousand plates!"
Angor sighed in relief when he saw Davosia's joyful expression. It seemed his carefully prepared food wasn't disliked.
Did he manage to get past this hurdle?
While Davosia was still yelling in excitement, Angor slowly looked at the long banquet table.
There were eight seats on the table. There were three on the left and three on the right, each with a set of tableware. There were also two main seats at the front and back of the table, each with a set of tableware.
This meant that apart from himself, there were a total of seven guests at this banquet. Mystic Lady and Davosia each took a seat, which meant there were five more who hadn't arrived yet.
Angor didn't know how the seats of "Moonlight's Favored" were arranged, but Davosia was sitting on the second seat from the left, while Mystic Lady was sitting on the third seat from the right.
Judging from their conversation earlier, Davosia was probably stronger than Mystic Lady in both status and strength. So, the seats were arranged in descending order?
If that was true, it meant the two seats next to him had higher statuses than Davosia and Mystic Lady.
Of course, the seat directly opposite him was also considered the main seat. According to normal circumstances, the person sitting opposite him might be the person with the highest status and strength in this banquet other than him.
Could it be the legendary minister who had descended?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. Could he still keep up his act in front of so many unknown and powerful creatures?
He felt uneasy, but he was already on the verge of death. He had to hold on no matter what.
He only hoped that the next guests would be as easy to deal with as Davosia.
As he pondered, a beam of light suddenly appeared outside the dark gate.
When the halo dissipated, a sharp laugh and a low chuckle that seemed to come from the depths of a nasal cavity were transmitted into the hall at the same time.
All the guests at the banquet shifted their gazes to the door. Angor did the same. But he didn't seem to care. He looked into the distance and slowly looked away.
It was only a quick glance, but Angor still managed to memorize the man's appearance.
The newcomers didn't come alone. Instead, there were two of them.
At first glance, they looked like women wearing dresses. But upon closer inspection, Angor realized that they were neither humans nor beasts.
They were both about two meters tall and looked very similar. However, one of them was dressed in black while the other was dressed in white. From their curly long hair to the scales on their faces, even the huge steel tutu skirt and the smoke coming out from under the skirt, they were all black and white.
At first glance, they looked similar to Netotep, the demoness from the Void Tower.
"Lady Shava, they are Lord Nuka's favorite black and white maids. They are currently the overseers of the Land of Sinners." Before Angor could figure out who the newcomers were, the Lunatic quickly revealed their identities.
From the Mad Scientist's words, he understood that he … or Shava, was still not familiar with the black-and-white maids, just like Dawasia.
This was good news. At least he didn't have to worry about his identity being exposed.
Unlike Davosia, the two maids didn't make a big fuss when they entered the banquet hall. Instead, they took their seats peacefully. However, they didn't actually sit on the chairs. They were wearing large steel tutu skirts, which made it difficult for them to sit down. Instead, they stood on their respective seats.
The black maid stood on the second seat from the right, while the white maid stood on the third seat from the left. Both of them had their hands folded in front of their abdomens, which made them look like the perfect example of a noble lady. Of course, that was only if one ignored their looks.
After taking their seats, the two maids immediately began chatting.
"I didn't think I'd have the chance to sit at the same table as Lady Shava. This is enough for me to go back to my rat hole and show off for a thousand years." The maid's eyes were filled with joy. She looked at Angor with tender affection as if she was looking at her lover.
However, the white maid's face was covered with pure white scales. She had no ears, which made her look even more terrifying. Angor wasn't afraid of her appearance, but he still felt a little scared.
Before Angor could think of something to say, the black maid suddenly spoke in a high-pitched voice, "You said you'd go back to your rat hole and show off for a hundred years if I accompanied you to this filthy world! You said a hundred years was the limit. Why is it a thousand years now? "
The black maid looked at Angor with more caution than before, as if Angor was trying to steal her most precious treasure.
The white maid chuckled in a low voice. "Don't worry about time. Time is just a meaningless number to us."
"But you lied to me," said the black maid.
"It's not really a lie. There's no rat hole for me to show off, right?" The white maid smiled at the black maid. "Don't worry about such details. You'll disappoint Mister Nuka if you argue in front of Lady Shava."
The black maid's expression changed a little, but she didn't say anything.
The conversation between the two maids was short and boring, but Angor still managed to see some details under the surface.
According to Angor's previous observation, the black maid should be more powerful than the white maid, and her status should be higher as well. However, between the two, the one who held the dominant position was actually the white maid.
The black and white maids weren't as easy to deal with as Davosia. They all treated Angor with great respect, but Angor could tell that it was only on the surface. The one who truly earned their respect was "Mister Nuka".
It could be seen from the last words of the white maid to the black maid.
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