Mirania, who knows Grecanâs unpredictable personality, was nervous that he might cause an accident, but because there was a bat who was wary of her, she couldnât show much expression and just stared at Grecan.
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Grecan had flowers in his mouth.
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Peopleâs eyes, who had doubts about the sudden appearance of Grecan, who gathered flowers that were different from the current situation.
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Mirania, who was nervous, also became puzzled.
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She had ordered him to find the items he needed to show his loyalty to her.
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âWhat⌠flower?â
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Grecan walked over to Milania with a calm, unconcerned, weak footstep, as if he could not even feel the staring gaze at him.
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According to Grecanâs movement, the eyes of the bats also moved.
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The youngest-looking bat man muttered.
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âA wolf?â
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Grecan glanced at them and spat the flowers out of Miraniaâs hands.
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As if simply responding to the sound, he seemed not interested in them.
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âThatâs a relief.â
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Mirania stroked Grecanâs head while maintaining a calm look.
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In her mind, she was thinking about how to explain Grecanâs existence.
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âHe got lost in the woods so I brought himâŚâ
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âMirania.â (Grecan)
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Grecan snorted. Mirania stopped talking and continued.
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âAs a child that I brought hereâŚâ My voice trembled slightly.
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Itâs natural that an ordinary wolf couldnât speak human language.
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If a wolf speaks, thereâs only one possibility that comes to mind.
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That heâs not an ordinary wolf.
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I just hoped they hadnât heard Grecan, but could they?
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âA wolf?â
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A young clan of bats, who looked at Grecan suspiciously, abruptly stood up.
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The eyes of the other bats were also full of strange wonder.
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The same was true of the wolves as the bats were not picky about water when it comes to blood relatives.
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If itâs the bat clanâs job, so was the wolf clan.
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In particular, they are trying to wage war on baby wolves.
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It was, of course, very strange to have such a baby wolf beside the Great Witch.
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Mirania remained silent. A drop of sweat formed on her forehead.
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ââŚGrecan, youâre the same headache as ever when youâre young and when you grow up.â
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Thereâs no other headache.
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If you didnât say a word, theyâd just call you a wolf.
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If it were known that the Great Witch had kidnapped the wolf cub, there would be war.
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âIt smells weird.â
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Grecan glared at the bats and said.
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It was a rough cracked voice.
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âGrrrâŚâ Grudgingly, a menacing cry came out. Mirania pretended to be stroking Grecanâs head, pressing it down hard.
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Grecan glanced at Mirania as if it were strange. Mirania looked upset.
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âPlease be quiet.â
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âMirania. How did this happen? A member of the wolf clan was in the witch castle.â
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Scarlett asked in a calm but clear voice.
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Perhaps itâs her intuition as a leader, or she thinks that this should not be overlooked.
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Mirania was troubled, but didnât have much time to think.
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Mirania picked up Grecan and held him in her arms.
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It was heavy.
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âHe was light when I first brought him.â
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Perhaps because of training, I gave as much as he wanted to eat, but now he seems to be heavier than pigs of the same size.
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Besides, it was as heavy as a stone. My hands and wrists were shaking.
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Suddenly, Grecan, who was hugged by Mirania, widened his eyes.
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His luscious black tail gently wrapped around Miraniaâs wrist.
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Mirania gazed at the startled bat and tickled Grecanâs chin.
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âI helped him when he got lost in the forest, but he didnât seem to want to go back and followed me. Wow, how could a relationship continue like thisâŚâ
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Mirania, who was talking about relationships, glanced at the bats.
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Their eyes were full of doubt. Mirania coughed.
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âIt wasnât long before I knew he could talk. Iâm going to send him back when he recovers a little more.â (Mirania)
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âThen why didnât you tell this to Balkan right away?â
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Scarlett simply didnât believe it. Sheâs a cold hearted bat, so she wonât take it right away with just a few words.
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âDonât you know? The personality of Balkan.â (Mirania)
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âWhat do you mean? Well, heâs famous for babbling all the time.â (Scarlett)
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âWell⌠itâs easy to suspect that a witch has a wolf, so I didnât say anything. Youâd understand why I did it, Scarlett.â
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War needs a cause. In other words, war wonât easily happen if thereâs no cause.
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The situation here only had to be given the justification that âthe witch kidnapped the wolfâs child.â
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âFor example, he wasnât kidnapped, but a young wolf followed me first.â
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âWell. If it were me, I would ignore whether the wolf cub was lost or not.â
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Scarlett said as if it were natural.
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Seeing the suspicious gazes, Mirania sweated. Itâs not because of the bats who didnât take their eyes away.
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It was because I felt that Grecanâs gaze was on my hands that held him.
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âDonât bite me! Please donât bite me!â
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The story I told the bats was that I kept the wolf because it followed me.
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If Grecan bites me, the excuse would turn into bubbles. Then Iâd be even more suspicious.
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Mirania hastily changed the topic.
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âWhatâs the condition of a child with sleeping sickness?â
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Leberianz stared at Mirania and Grecan alternately, whether it was a serious problem for the bat tribe, and their eyes were on the coffin.
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Almost at the same time.
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Creakă Ą!
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âAww!â
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Grecan bit Miraniaâs hand.
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Miraniaâs eyes widened at the burning, dizzying pain that spread from her hand.
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Her anger soared, but she didnât forget that she was in front of the bats.
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Chera, who was preparing the tea, saw what was going on and covered her gaping mouth with one hand. Then glanced into the eyes of the bat tribe.
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Mirania glanced at the bats still interested in the coffin and stroked Grecanâs head with her other hand.
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âCome on, good boy. This time, letâs go find the tools we need the most in order to be punished.â
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It was a gentle but commanding tone.
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Grecan would be punished with the tool that chose for himself.
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Grecanâs dark eyes, who had a foreboding of the future, trembled.
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The sharp teeth that penetrated the back of the hand were quietly hidden in his mouth.
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Grecan stared at Mirania pitifully. The calm black eyes were cute. However, Mirania only nodded toward the door without mercy.
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The night of obedience sparkled.
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Grecanâs face crumpled, but he couldnât reject the command ordered by a demon.
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Thump, thump, thumpâŚ
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Watching Grecan run out of the room, Mirania hid her wounded hand behind her back.
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Chera slowly approached Miraniaâs back and bowed down pretending to be looking for something.
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With a quick hand movement from an invisible angle to the bats, the herbal bottle in her arms was taken out and medicine was applied to the bleeding back of Miraniaâs hand.
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After receiving the first aid, Mirania glanced at the bats calmly.
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The bats, who had glanced at Grecanâs back for a moment, turned their heads to Mirania.
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âThatâs unusual. No matter how young a wolf was, for it to follow a witchâŚâ
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âThere are so many unusual things in the world.â
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She was still skeptical, but Scarlett didnât bring up Grecan to make sure she understood the situation.
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Chera, who healed Miraniaâs wounds, naturally got up and sat in place.
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Now sheâs ready to have a serious conversation.
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âHow did you know that my child has a sleeping disease?â
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Scarlett asked bluntly.
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Mirania didnât panic nor embarrassed at her sudden question.
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âWitches donât have the ears of beasts, but donât you know that many beasts become the ears of witches?â (Mirania)
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âIâve known from a few years ago that bats clan have been inquiring about dragon doctors, magicians who are good at healing, and precious herbs.â
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âDidnât all of that show efficacy for sleeping sickness?â
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Mirania spit out the words she had prepared in advance.
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Itâs not about making up lies.
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This was because I once scratched the information of Grecan and Leberianz with the conviction that if I knew the enemy, I would win 100%.
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âAnd I would have been in your list of healers.â
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Scarlett, who was listening quietly, sighed when Mirania nodded.
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ââŚYouâre right, Mirania. Iâve heard that youâre good at healing, so Iâve been interested.â
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To be precise, itâs not that she was good at healing others, but that the body itself was an excellent healing agent.
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However, it was not wise to spread sensitive information related to the characteristics of the body, so Mirania nodded, saying it was true.
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âTell me why you sent the letter first. I thought Mirania would help me with my childâs treatment. So you must have sent me a letter, right?â
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Scarlett gave Mirania a sharp gaze.
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Itâs true that bats favor witches over wolves, but thatâs also comparable to other races.
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Basically, the witch family was the subject of vigilance because they used unknown magic.
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âAm I right?â
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Mirania nodded coldly.
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âHeâs your clanâsâŚ?â (Mirania)
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What should I call it? When I glanced at the unknown presence, Scarlett spoke without a doubt.
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âLeberianz.â
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âYeah, Leberianz. Rather than trying to cure him.â (Mirania)
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ââŚAre you sure?â
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Scarlett stared suspiciously. The same was true of other bats.
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Mieania nodded slightly, without a change in expression, despite their doubtful gaze.
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The bat woman tilted to Scarlett and whispered something in her ear.
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Mirania sipped her tea calmly while watching her whisper openly.
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âYouâre probably saying that you donât believe what I say.â (Mirania)
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The bat woman stepped down and Scarlett turned to Mirania.
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âWhy?â
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It was a serious voice without a single laugh.
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âMirania, I know you donât intend to fight us. Not like those packs of stinky wolves.â (Scarlett)
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âI agree that you are the guardian of nature and the only one on the continent. But I donât believe in your dark intentions. Even if we talk with a smile like this, you are the one who could capture our clan any time after a few days.â
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Mirania felt a bit off.
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âWhy are you saying that?â
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I had nothing more to say because I had nothing to refute Scarlettâs words.