At Lake Fortress, two major events frequently occur.

One involves conflicts with other tribes, and the other revolves around hunting down monsters. The former unfolds naturally with time, while the latter is revealed through Darka.

Karami, though aware of these events, had no intention of stepping in uninvited. After all, this was a story for Darka to share with Ashies. It was best to wait quietly and let things progress naturally.

‘But of course, I can’t just sit idly by.’

It’s a master’s instinct to lend a hand to a struggling slave. At the very least, Karami planned to provide a connection to smooth things along.

Taking advantage of his role as the “friend’s son,” Karami entered Darka’s tent with ease and introduced Ashies.

“Chief, this is Miss Ashies. Ashies, greet the Chief.”

Ashies tilted her head slightly in acknowledgment.

Darka leaned in, scrutinizing Ashies intently, tilting her head side to side like a seesaw, as if studying a fascinating curiosity.

Her wide eyes, unusually lively, sparkled with intrigue.

“You are…”

“What’s wrong, Chief?”

“You are…”@@novelbin@@

Darka stared at Ashies for a long while, her lips moving faintly, before exclaiming:

“What a pretty young lady!”

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