"Pardon my directness, do you know the history of your race?"
Kana asked directly.
"What?" Terkel frowned slightly, looking puzzled. What sort of question was this?
"Of course I do."
However, he just answered like that, without the intention of narrating his family history to everyone.
His vigilance showed no sign of diminishing.
Kana looked at him and knowingly nodded.
"You don't need to be so on guard, look at me. Compared to a complete stranger, perhaps my words should be trusted a bit more?"
Kana waved his demon claw.
"Yes." Terkel nodded, but said, "If not for that, I would have already chased you all out."
"You're quite a good person." Miguel West commented sarcastically.
Then he received everyone's stares present.
He silently reached out his hand, making a motion of sealing across his mouth, indicating he would say no more.
"Then I'll be blunt, how do you think the Demon's Blood in your body came from?"
Kana asked.
