Phantom Beasts, White Water Ravine, Magic Beasts (Seeking Subscriptions)

Andre subconsciously turned his head to look, and his pupils widened in an instant. He could no longer tear his eyes away.

The old nag neighed as it gave birth to a strange ball of flesh.

The surface of the flesh ball was covered in veins, but that was not what shocked him. What shocked him was the Magic Power flowing through those veins.

Though the Magic Power was not strong, this was Magic Power—

Andre seemed to think of something, and his expression changed abruptly. He stripped off the long robe he was wearing, covered the flesh ball with it in one motion, and released his own "Life Energy," concealing the surrounding aura of Magic Power.

Then he suddenly raised his head and looked around, his gaze like that of a bear, a tiger, frightening Madam Aria and the three Monte siblings so badly that they forgot to cry out.

Seeing that no one had appeared around the house he rented, the killing intent in Andre's eyes drew inward. He carefully picked up the flesh ball, stood, glanced at the old nag that no longer had any sign of life, fell silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Don't slaughter it. After we recruit serfs tomorrow, bury it in the Iris territory."

With that said, he turned and entered the room.

Madam Aria and the three Monte siblings looked at one another.

Madam Aria's frugality made her selectively forget the terrifying, glowing flesh ball the old nag had birthed. She curled her lip and muttered, "Such good meat. It would have been fine for Monte and the others to build up their bodies, and there's that hide too. To just bury it like this, what a waste—"

She selectively forgot, but the three Monte siblings did