Capítulo 147: Kant Tribe!

Around the base of the hill, more than a thousand fully-armed Beastmen gathered in small groups, sharing a hearty meal. They were feasting on white bread, sweet potatoes, and potatoes, laughing and chatting as they filled the air with the sound of contentment. Despite being battle-ready, their faces beamed with joy, the atmosphere light and relaxed after a long march and two successful conquests.

Suddenly, a shadow loomed overhead, drawing the eyes of many skyward. From the distant horizon, a large, dark figure swooped down, wings beating rhythmically against the wind. The Thunderbird Air Cavalry had returned.