Capítulo 130: What makes a king a king

I panted for air because I rarely yelled. Actually, I couldn't remember yelling this loud in my entire life. My face colored in red as I also felt a bit embarrassed at what I said, but that wasn't important. What was important was that I finally caught the bears' attention. 

Toby warned me about meeting the bears. He said although bears weren't as brutal and vicious as werewolves, they could fight just as fiercely to protect their family. 

"Hugo, the alpha of the mad wolf pack, who oversees the land of Belcoot, personally came in here, unarmed, to put an end to this after hearing the history of Tarsa Tribe and Belcoot." I calmed down, using this opportunity to relay the message to them. "Please listen to us. We don't mean harm. There's no point in sacrificing more lives if we can compromise."

'Can she really hear us?'

'Of course, idiot. How else can she know we're calling that ugly an ugly if not for that?!'