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Silver clasped his hands behind his back, lost in thought. It was time to deliver the bad news to Wolf. He had to tell him when the prince wasn't around. No… Maybe it would be better if the prince knew? After all, if he understood the situation, Red Eagle would probably beg White Deer to spare Wolf. But the chances of that plea working were slim. To White Deer, her son was nothing more than a piece of old furniture she wanted to get rid of immediately. But he had to do something. Wolf…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
- “Do you think I’m trying to get rid of him quickly because I’m ashamed of him? I’m doing this so I can act like a father for once. Are you going to leave the position of son-in-law of the Levenon royal family vacant forever?” “What’s the problem? Just find him another partner and that’s that.” “Just do that? Ha, you’ve never had to marry off a child yourself, so that’s the kind of nonsense that comes out of your mouth.” Bronze-Billed Hawk gestured harshly at White…
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- The warriors jumped up immediately. Shocked stares rained down on the praying mantis fairy, who had flopped onto the dirt ground along with flints, silver coins, amulets, and a glass vial. Even Black Weasel jumped up before quickly regaining his balance. No one would believed that it was a brief display of bare-handed gymnastics. “Silver!” Wolf shouted, his face had turned pale. Red Eagle simply slumped to the floor. It seemed the scene of them being roasted golden brown in the flames unfolded…
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- The jerky he was chewing felt gritty like sand. Damn it, to lay it all out like this. Did that bastard count every single mole on his body? Black Weasel and the leader glared at each other. Wind blew between the two men. The smell of blood, stagnant in the fog, suddenly wafted out. After a moment, the leader stroked his beard with the back of his hand. "If it had just been you, Wolf Skin, and Black Robe, I'd have killed you both already. You're mercenaries sent by some chieftain. But with those…
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- They don't seem wary of this side. Then again, if they had ears, they must have heard Black Weasel’s nonsense. But must it be done this way? Even the prince was in that state. Black Weasel shuffled toward the warriors. The warriors' aura, revealed in the moonlight, was as deadly as an axe stained with blood and flesh. The man at the very front stood out. He was the only one unarmed, holding no torch. Just an axe at his waist. Even standing still with his back to them, he radiated such an intense…
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- Silver and Black Weasel flinched simultaneously. Red Eagle stammered. Black Weasel rubbed his chin, murmuring, "Ah... Hmm..." before smiling brightly. Red Eagle's eyes went completely blank. Wolf covered his mouth with both hands like a monk seeing a female nude painting for the first time. Silver said flatly. Wolf's voice trailed off. Black Weasel raised one eyebrow. Silver, too, grew tense. The flow of the waves against the oar was slowing. The white currents that had risen…
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- A naked man suddenly teared through the fog. A long, sharp spear pierced through his lower body, protruding from his wide-open mouth. His face bore three eyes. Both side eyes were closed, while the single eye in the center of his forehead glared wide open. It was a 'Bone Stake', something Silver had seen only three or four times in his entire life. While ordinary tribes typically adorned their bows with animal heads, the ships of the Stoll royal family were different. Guarding the bow was an ominous…
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- Before he could finish, Wolf's face turned pale. At some point, Black Weasel was glaring at him. The sight, reminiscent of a vicious interrogator blocking the path of a prisoner, made Silver's scalp tingle. He tried to say something but stopped himself. Telling him to back off wouldn't work; Black Weasel wouldn't even pretend to listen. Instead of wasting time appeasing that bastard, it was better to think of a plan for when the exorcism failed. No matter what, he needed to secure multiple escape…
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- Blood burst out of the half missing head. Red Eagle, who was standing behind River Rat, was drenched in the blood. “Argh!” Red Eagle flailed both arms and landed on his backside. The corpse's knees buckled, then the body slid down. Thud. A dull sound rang out, like a sack of grain being thrown to the ground. Wolf stared down at the corpse, unable to breathe. He couldn't believe it. River Rat was dead. “Ugh... Ugh! Blergh!” Red Eagle vomited onto the floor. Then, the sound of wind…
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- Although he dismissed the remark as nothing serious, a dark cloud loomed over Silver's mind. He vaguely remembered what Wolf had said. “The skeleton seems to like rules. And it's unkind. It made us form teams without telling us what punishment awaited.” What if it gave a reward later… cleverly disguised so we couldn’t tell it was a reward… without telling us the rules… Wolf seemed to be thinking the same. The two boys looked at each other and swallowed dryly at the same moment. From afar,…
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