Chapter 204

Chapter 204

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The headquarters of the New Beastmen Alliance was situated in the Najun Mountains northwest of Rundalian. The fortress, a simple adaptation of ruins from the ancient Beastmen Kingdom, was cramped and dilapidated, but its defensive capabilities remained formidable, owing to its natural stronghold.

Originally a place that should have been heavily guarded, the personnel stationed here exhibited chronic laziness. They felt there was no need for excessive vigilance, given the stable surroundings and the unbreached history of the fortress, all under the belief that their leader, Jaeger, was invincible.Folloow current novÊls on nov/3lb((in).(co/m)

Hows the weather outside damn it, how long do we have to keep doing this?

The weather seems clear, judging by the lack of rain smell. What can we do? Its our duty.

Does Jaeger really need guarding? I havent killed a human in so long, itd be nice to be on the front lines.

This conversation was shared by the guards guarding Jaegers residence. Two guards, a Werewolf and a Werebear, stood in front of the spacious corridor spread out before them.

It was their assigned duty to spend about 30% of the day chatting while looking at this scene. Behind them loomed the imposing gate leading to the central area of the fortress where Jaeger resided.

The corridor, which was used so infrequently that it seemed absurd to deploy troops there, nevertheless required their vigilance as per orders. So, the two of them came here once a day to stand guard. Today, as usual, the Werewolf, lost in thought, yawned and muttered under his breath.

Ugh why does this always happen How long has it been, five hours?

As usual, probably advising Jaeger. It usually takes this long.

Its annoying how secretive he is. Always covered head to toe. I wonder if hes human?

I doubt it. From afar, hes almost the size of Jaeger. Probably one of our kin who inherited the blood of lions or tigers.

The Werebear guard standing beside nodded. He had been speculating that the periodic visitor Jaeger received, known only as the advisor , might be a Werelion or a Weretiger.

Since the inception of the new Northern Beastmen Alliance, the enigmatic guest excluding Jaeger, whose identity remained unknown to anyone, provided quite decent gossip for the bored guards.

If I knew this wouldve happened, I wouldve signaled for a fight. Its pointless being stationed at the fortress.

Heh, take pride. It means were considered competent.

As the two exchanged banter, they suddenly sensed movement. The Werebear guard tightened his grip on his spear.

Wait, someones coming.

What?

The Werewolf guard tilted his head. Listening closely, they could indeed hear footsteps approaching. And it wasnt just one person; it was several. Soon, a well-built Werebear emerged from around the corner, leaving the guards eyes wide.

Um Captain Umkano?!

Oh my god, you are really alive?

The guards were bewildered. The Captain, whom they thought had perished in the Rundalian raid three days ago, was walking toward them. He simply replied shortly,

Yes.

Umkano came to a stop in front of the two guards. They still couldnt close their gaping mouths. The Werebear managed to regain his composure and spoke with a trembling voice.

I-If I may ask, could you explain what happened? We heard that the raid team sent to Rundalian was completely wiped out

They let their guard down, and I managed to escape. The only survivor is me.

I-I see. Its truly fortunate. No, remarkable.

Umkano looked visibly exhausted, unlike his usual energetic self. His fur was unkempt, and his eyes seemed cloudy, as if he could collapse at any moment. Even his usually confident tone seemed subdued.

Hmm?

At that moment, the Werebear guard noticed the rope clenched in Umkanos hand. It wasnt something typically used by beastmen. Their gaze followed the rope, and they took sharp breaths.

Hu-human?

Who are those?

I captured them as prisoners.

Umkano replied in a confident tone. Behind him, attached to the rope, were a man and a woman, both bound tightly and bowing their heads deeply. They both had black hair and wore clothes that, even to the eyes of beastmen unfamiliar with human culture, seemed remarkably expensive and well-made. Umkano continued speaking.

They are both nobles offspring they should hold value as prisoners.

I-I see. And you managed to capture them amidst all this. Truly remarkable.

The guards looked at the humans with sympathetic eyes. It was unfortunate for them to fall into the hands of Umkano, known for his strong aversion to humans.

At that moment, the young man lifted his head, locking eyes with the Werewolf guard. The fierce gaze resembled that of a predatory bird, causing the Werewolf to shrink back, shoulders hunching.

Wh-what are you looking at?

It wasnt the gaze of a prisoner. The crimson eyes, glowing like embers, seemed ready to spew fire at any moment. The boy remained silent, simply staring him down.

Sorry.

Adeshan said calmly. Despite the fierce threat, she was steadily approaching Werewolf.

D-Dont come near me! Araaah!

Now, the sword behind his back didnt matter anymore. Werewolf, unable to bear the unease, was about to rush forward. Suddenly, something like a thick mist began to rise over Adeshans shoulder. Werewolfs eyes widened at the unfamiliar and eerie aura.

What whats that? Urgh!

At the same time, Werewolfs movement as a guard halted. He froze, as if his limbs were paralyzed, and his words got stuck in his throat. He felt the strange energy he had sensed a while ago creeping into his own body. Adeshan took a deep breath and spoke.

Im sorry.

Huh ugh.

Werewolfs convulsing head dropped. Ronan, who had been aiming his sword at the Werewolfs back, lowered it. After a moment of unconsciousness, Werewolf raised his head. Clack. He, who had opened the door silently, muttered with a soulless voice.

No anomalies detected while on guard.

Ronan let out a sigh of relief. Werewolfs pupils were clouded with a dull gray. Seeing the guard turned puppet, he clicked his tongue.

Shes truly awakening her abilities. Its getting a little scary now.

Adeshan successfully took control of a persons mind for the first time just the night before last. Considering that it took her a whole day to control Umkanos mind, her growth rate was literally unrealistic.

Although its easier to control fewer targets, this was far beyond Ronans expectations. Ronan, who had been staring at her profile, spoke up.

Its fortunate that youre a good person, Sunbae.

Huh? Why all of a sudden?

Just because. You just prevented that bastard from hitting me.

Adeshan had also manipulated Umkano a while ago to stop the Werewolf from attacking Ronan. Ronan sincerely thought it was fortunate that she wasnt evil. Adeshan fidgeted with her hair as if embarrassed.

Hehe, it was just something that I had to do.

Thank you. Please continue to be like that.

His voice was serious. There was a somewhat meaningful tone in his words, and Adeshans face blushed slightly. After a moment of silence, she replied with a warm smile.

Yeah. I will.

The two quickly disposed of the bodies and bloodstains, then tied each other up again. They handed one end of the rope to the Werewolf. From the Werewolfs mouth, manipulated by Adeshan, came a soulless voice.

Lets go then. You prisoners.

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What followed proceeded like water flowing. Disguised as prisoners, Ronan and Adeshan, along with the mentally controlled Werewolf guard, continued towards the heart of their destination without stopping. Contrary to the enemys expectations, the troops stationed at the core of the fortress were surprisingly few.

Thats fortunate.

Whether it was due to carelessness or not, it was truly fortunate. No matter how good the Holy Sword Lamancha was, the beastmen were still difficult opponents. Occasionally, they attracted attention from passing beastmen, but most of them stepped aside upon hearing that they were prisoners bound for interrogation by Jaeger.

Dont mess around, pal. Youll be responsible, you know?

I got it. Why are you getting angry?

Even the conversation between the Werewolf and the guard was becoming smoother compared to Umkano. Anyway, the obstacles in their path were either easily avoided or removed, and they continued their journey.

Walking through corridors, stairs, and makeshift bridges between buildings, Ronan and Adeshan had finally reached the heart of the fortress. There were no longer any people to be seen around. Whether it was due to the presence of some advisor or for some other reason, they couldnt find anyone nearby anymore. Turning a corner, Ronan grinned.

At last.

Instinctively, he knew they had reached their destination. A vast corridor, where it seemed twenty horses could pass abreast, stretched out before them. At the end of the corridor stood a huge door, undoubtedly where the leader resided. Ronan turned to Adeshan and said,

Youve worked hard, Sunbae.

The three-hour situational drama that felt like three days finally came to an end. Now, they had to storm in and cut off Jaegers head. Ronan was about to say that its okay to release Werewolf from Adeshans control. Adeshan, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up in a hoarse voice.

Its a lie.

What? Why do you say that?

Ronan raised an eyebrow at her incomprehensible reaction. Adeshans face was pale as she tremblingly raised her hand, pointing towards the door.

Behind that Zaifa is there.

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