Macht sat on a rock his back slouched and his hands in between his legs. The demon watches the human on the other side of the magic barrier between them. It’s been a week and this human had the audacity to set a small camp.

“May I ask what purpose you bring here?” His voice had a subtle hint of annoyance. Macht could have turned them into a golden statue in an instant if they only stepped into the barrier. The demon can’t do anything but watch them do their mundane routine. The human does look like an adventurer with the way their equipment and attire. They have a relatively average mana that Macht’s mana detection tells him.

“I prefer that you leave if you have no business in the Fortified City of Weise.” The demon says, oddly, how this human somehow reminds him of Glück. The Feudal lord of the city, an extremely composed and unbothered human.

It's been 80 years since Macht met another human who shares the same aura, that even he can’t deny his intrigue growing for this human.