“Which means that a lot of them have crawled out all of a sudden. I wonder what happened?”

Nienna did not answer Anya. She intentionally tried to avoid finding out information related to the Crack, but there were many things that she inevitably found out due to dealing with it for a long time.

Although Nienna didn’t have a clear understanding of the creatures of the Crack, she knew that the relationship between the predators and the prey was maintained by any means, in any form.

“Perhaps they were chased here by something?” It was Anya who spoke out Nienna’s thoughts.

Nienna glared at Anya and nodded.

“That might really be the case.”

“Or they might even be under someone’s command. You know, being commanded by an immensely powerful being like a nine-headed dragon called Qzatquizail or something,” Anya added.

Nienna let out a sigh.

Anya’s curiosity seemed endless. Anya had also heard about Qzatquizail and the story about the nine-headed dragon from Nienna. Nienna did not want to tell Anya, but she did not have a choice, since Anya wouldn’t stop asking.

“Neither do I care nor do I want to know. All I know about the monsters of the Crack is that commanding them is similar to commanding flies or maggots. You can feed them, but you can’t command them. No matter how enormous Gerard’s power is, he won’t be able to command...