บท 287: Carabidis Exchequer

"One Light Elemental Orb for the Prince of Werewolf, It is my pleasure..."

The spirit bowed slightly in front of Rex and the others while handing the white orb, its posture looks polite but Rex can see a slight scowl and a hint of mock in its tone.

It's like the spirit is amused by this for some reason, and it makes Rex a bit uncomfortable.

"Prince of Werewolf?", Rex asks, his eyes are looking at the bowing spirit questioningly because he doesn't know what it means by calling him, Prince.

Hearing this, the spirit straighten its back before walking closer to Rex, "You don't know?"

Rex stands his ground fearlessly before the spirit points at the horn on Rex's head, "These horns are the sign of a prince, the Prince of Werewolf"

"The monstrous terror of the full-moon"

"The rightful King of the Werewolf below the Origin"

"Bloodline of the Royal Black"