Vritra paused upon hearing the pain-filled screams. He tried scanning the deeper part of the cave but failed.
"Well, Foxie, guess you will have to wait for a while. Make sure to not die from the cold," Vritra said, getting ready to go deeper.
"M-My name is... haa haa... Maeve," she corrected, getting irritated by the word Foxie. If he left, then she might really die because of the cold.
"W-Wait, help me...ugh...please..." the demoness pleaded, though growing angrier inside.
'T-This darned human, I am going to—' but she stopped herself from having any bad thoughts and accidentally releasing killing intent.
"Haa, fine." Vritra agreed and approached the drenched Maeve. Luckily, he had spare clothes that belonged to Vanessa.
Maeve's clothes were already in a very bad state, so Vritra directly tore her clothes and threw them away until she lay naked in front of him.
