However, looking at the short wings of the Crow Witches, it hardly seemed like they could generate enough lift. Aiven could only guess that this was some kind of innate magic-like ability.
Step—
They landed on the treetops at least thirty meters away from Aiven and the others. Even turned into demons, the instincts of maintaining distance, typical for those in magic professions, were still apparent.
The two Crow Witches had a deep impression of the Crowman team that had been tracking their sisters since Frostleaf Forest, although their appearances were similar, in reality, they were "demons" always wanting to cut them down.
On their own turf, new and old grudges combined, the Crow Witches weren't going to be polite; naturally, they greeted them with extreme "enthusiasm"!
Gah! Gah!
After letting out two strange calls,
