Mijas paused for a moment before it finally slapped its leg in realization. “The prince didn’t give us a signal!”

Besant nodded, lamenting that Mijas finally realized the situation.

Calling for allies when one was ambushed was basic knowledge, but all of them knew of the prince’s temper.

The thirteenth prince often resorted to doing things alone just because it had some skills. On top of that, the prince barely faced any repercussions for his mistakes, solely because he was the prince, which only worsened his attitude.

As long as the prince felt that it had an advantage, it would attack without bothering to notify its allies. That was what Karsh was most angry about.

If the prince had given them the signal, they would have rushed over, and the losses could have been kept to a minimum. The prince did none of that!

It caused the situation to escalate to that level.

The more Karsh thought about it, the more frustrated it was.

faced Mijas and Besant and said, “This is just very troublesome. If the prince had just been killed, then it‘s not that bad. I’m worried that he’s not dead and that

***

Jack and the others returned

the others saw them returning triumphantly, they

the prince, who was still writhing in pain. He tossed

was enough space for one

about what happened outside. Stephen was in no mood to explain things to them. His eyes never left

different as he patiently

and temporarily stopped the

was surrounded by humans the moment it opened its eyes. It even wondered if

shudder. All of its

asking,

pompous nature, was

alive meant that they

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