308. RESCUING A DAMSEL
FENRIR
I moved in silence and hid in the shadows, watching the clearing where two guys had set up a simple camp.
I sized things up fast. It was obvious they were the fugitive sorcerers who refused to submit to King Alpha Cedrick.
Honestly, I expected to find more of them, but what worried me wasn’t the number, it was the woman they had as a hostage.
She was tied to a tree, and they were trying to make her drink something while she fought and resisted.
“ We have to save her, what the hell are you waiting for!” my wolf Gale pushed me to act.
“ There’s a magical protection around them so they won’t be detected,” I frowned as I felt the aggressive magic try to repel me.
“ It doesn’t matter, that’s no obstacle for us!”
He was absolutely right. The Selenic energy inside me let me slip past these little tricks.
But I had barely taken a step forward, ready to break out of the bushes, when the scene got lively.
“ I told you if you got my dress dirty again you’d regret it!" the female’s voice r