The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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I thought Arron might not be here, because Crystal had left abruptly and I believed that she had come across some lead.

As I listened to the clowns talking now, I wasn't so confident. Except for the best-looking one, all the kids were there.

Arron's face was scarred, so these clowns probably wouldn't find him to be the most striking one.

"Okay, let's do something productive. We should go outside and check if there are any superior goods." The red-masked clown interrupted him and asked, "Whose turn is it to cook today?" The clowns exchanged glances with each other, seemingly unwilling to take on the task.

"The temperature is dropping, so let's just eat something simple.'

"Yeah, yeah, preparing the food will take another hour, but I'm already starving."

I don't want to eat simple fare. You guys play rock-paperscissors, and

believed that this was a good opportunity,

clowns were ecstatic to hear this. "Yeah, let him do it. Mike

no more

clown handed me a bunch of keys, gave me a set of instructions, and sent me on my

earlier, so I easily found the

the pasta to simmer on a low flame, and left the frozen meat to thaw. A clown came into the kitchen to get some

and quickly left.

to the second floor where the children were locked

imprisoned children nearly screamed when

quickly gestured for them to stay

clowns, so they obediently kept their mouths shut, but still watched me with

cookies I had scavenged from the kitchen and tried to give

I belong to the royal family and