THE KING WAREWOLF'S

THE KING WAREWOLF'S
Bag 32



Fatel sneaked into the area of the werbor pack, what he thought, Fatel decided to leave his palace and head for the kingdom under the sky.


now he was in the middle of a forest that he himself did not know the specifics of his location. His eyes circulated around, the large trees blocking the sunlight into the forest made him remember the first time he and Naty desperately entered here.


"well, there's no other way but to go forward and look for the suburb of the Werbor Pack." Fatel muttered to himself.


he walked casually, occasionally the wind hit the hood of his robe, making him have to mourn back.he did not even know what time it was, now, maybe if there was a little gap for sunlight he would know by looking at the movement of the sun.


"i think I'm going the wrong way, it's already night? " Fatel looked up, trying to find a gap in his view to be more free to look at the sky.


Fatel rested his body on a large tree beside a very clear lake, because so clear, Fatel could even see the reflection of light from outside.


from outside? Fatel made sure his vision.There is light from inside the lake, but not the reflection of sunlight.where maybe in the middle of a dense forest like this there is the sun coming in.


Fatel approached and dipped his right hand into the water and suddenly...


'blub. blub'


"w-what's that??"


Fatel was lodged immediately away from the lip of the lake, but it seemed he was less agile, finally he felt interested in something entering the lake.


"arghhh.... "


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Jery seemed to be kamat kamit unclear in the meeting room with the officials of his palace including his best officer, Arry.


"so... how could the palace guards not see Hermy's departure? " Tanya Arry coldly.


the two guards in front of them were now silent, cold sweat continuously pouring from their foreheads since the beginning of arriving at this meeting room.


"why not answer? I asked the two of you" said Arry again who increasingly made the two guards tremble doubtfully.


"we-we did not see Miss Hermy through our guard at all. We dare to swear upon it" said one of the guards in a hesitant tone.


Arry smiled cynically.


"how much has Hermy shut your mouth against us? you know, it's just Jery here who's entitled to anything, so I hope there's nothing you're covering up for." Said Arry again. It was seen the high officer pulling the hilt of his glistening silver sword, aiming at one of the guards.


"Pardon our lives Sir, we mean it" The two guards pleaded with Arry with compassionate faces.


"Wait for Arry, I don't think they're lying enough to sentence him to whip and jail time. My target was that guy" Jery interrupted Arry and calmed the cousin down.


"huh... " Arry let out a heavy sigh and ordered the other soldiers to carry out Jery's orders.


"if he's quibbling, don't blame us"


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"Dyl, do you intend to lock yourself up all day like this?" Nicho walked over to Dylan who was lazing on his bed.


"what's your business? " dylan asked, covering his face with a blanket.


"hey, you are not fit to laze around, go to your room. I'm tired of representing you continue, don't bother us" said Nicho, the broad-shouldered man poured wine into an antique carved cup on the nightstand.


"where am I bothering you?" asked Dylan, he sat up as if he did not accept Nicho's words.


"in all things. Later in the afternoon there will be a visit from another clan, get ready" Nicho patted Dylan on the shoulder and gave up the empty cup to Dylan.


"what's this?" Dylan threw the cup into the corner of the room.


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Dylan wore a gold-colored silk robe, in stark contrast to his pale complexion.


''wow, look at this handsome prince.' Leo's mocked Dylan's performance tonight.


'silently you, get out of there' Dylan seemed irritated by Leo's words.


Leo chuckled and approached Dylan,


'whether this is a bad sign or a good one, I think soon the moon will be silver' Leo said very seriously.


'really do? hm..... '


Dylan stared at the leaves flying in the wind. Silver moon or silver moon is a moon phenomenon that rarely occurs in contrast to the red moon or Red Moon which is natural to occur once a month, which is very rare, Silver Moon could even take tens to hundreds of years once.


In the Wolf Clan, Red Moon is a very good time if you unite yourself with his respective mate, for those who already have a mate, Dylan is currently single mate.


while the Silver Moon was difficult in the past, the Silver Moon could bode well for the Wolf Clan but could also be its opposite. In the Klan's history, the last time the Silver Moon happened was during the Werbor Pack's victory in fighting against the Devil Clan hundreds of years ago, before the Silver Moon's phenomenon, too, bringing disaster that the Warewolf Clan was almost extinct by a terrible plague.


So, if the Silver Moon phenomenon occurs, the Warewolves wherever the clan is located will only wait and surrender to the events that will occur next.


'thank you for remembering, how much longer will it take?' Ask Dylan.


'i can't see that far, maybe in the near future' Leo said.


'we cannot manage this, so it is better to beg Luna to make her a good thing to the Warewolves' Dylan scooped up something and along with that, Leo's shadow vanished.