Sixty Nine

I follow Dad down a dim hallway made out of stone walls. Even with the magical ball of light decorated as Christmas lights shine, revealing the sparkling effect of the cave.

After Golven checked me up, a demon with healing powers was Dad's royal physician. A man around Dad's age, with dark skin, yellow eyes, and a massive-broad body.

At first, I was skeptical that a man was broader than my Dad. Although Golven is an orc, very intimidating and grumpy, he has manners. And he's charming if you ignore the tusk and mean look. He also speaks with an English accent. When I asked Golven if he had ever been to England, Golven told me he studied medicine there for fifty years before continuing his profession in China for another hundred years, studying under a great doctor he admired.

This demon spent his days studying medicine in the human world rather than in the Demon Realm.

But this teacher he mentioned got me thinking of one.

Speaking of Boran, how's he doing? I still need to see him and a