My name is Severus Lycanne, the second-in-command in Division Four of the Lycanne Army.
I was sent here on behalf of our leader, and he told me to get rid of the 'threat' before everything spirals out of control. Of course, I couldn't really go against their wishes. As the second-in-command, I should be setting an example to my subordinates as one of the strongest werewolves in the Lycanne Tribe.
While I didn't have any say in the matter, I knew that going through this was risky. After all, I don't have any prior knowledge regarding the enemy. If I were to assume everything based on how one of our high-ranking soldiers got defeated by him, then I should conclude that he's stronger than me.
However, it's not like I have that much of a choice. Disobedience to the higher-up's order would result in treason. As such, the only thing I could do was get through this and hope that I don't die.
Finally fixed this chapter. Honestly, I was intoxicated while writing this yesterday and I barely had enough time to publish it. I'm still hungover right now, but I could manage.
Thank you so much for reading, I hope you have a wonderful day.