Acknowledging Roy's order, his warriors immediately were separated into two groups, one of them went back to help their camp move, the others followed Roy towards the next camp.
It didn't take him long to finally reach his destination, only to be expected from surprised, and shocked crowds of women, old, and children.
There were those that tried to put some resistance towards him, but the 8 warriors by his side and the fiery beauty were enough of protection to him.
This time he had left the beasts to roam into the areas around the camp, as he was accompanied only by foxy.
She was enough protection and deterrence for him to protect himself. Furthermore, he wasn't some kind of weakling himself either.
He didn't want to make the same mistake he did with the last camp, it would be too troublesome if he had to fight some other tribe, and increase the burden upon himself.
It would be stupid to think that these two tribes were the only ones in this Death Forest, and even more so if he thought that he could overpower all of them.
If that was the case, then this place wouldn't be called the Death Forest, and there would be many more beasts in this place.
It wasn't like their number was small either, but it still seemed quite lacking and that might have a part as well.
Roy didn't exactly know where he was right now, but it didn't really matter, as he wasn't planning to leave this place soon.
Most probably if he got out there at this moment, and his identity was found out, he would be nothing more than some easy target.
Especially since he didn't have the strength to protect himself right now, so firstly he needed to grow stronger, and have a strong backup.
It was a good thing that this Death Forest gave them all that opportunity because while this place was part of the Kingdom of Lial, and made up for 30% of their territory they didn't have the time to worry about it.
The reason was quite simple actually, the Kingdom of Lial was ruled by a beastman, and the 'pure' humans of this world couldn't quite accept it.
For that reason, they were doing everything they could in order to increase the internal distress in the kingdom, make civil wars explode, and try to usurp the place.
His Illyrian Empire wasn't staying put either, as before the tragedy hit him, he had heard many rumors around that they were planning to turn this place into a vassal kingdom in less than 5 years.
Until now only about 2 to 3 years had passed so the plan should still be in motion but not finished yet, so he still had time to prepare himself to win from the commotion.
Certainly, the fiery beauty had no idea about his thoughts and plans as she thought that Roy was probably just some lucky mercenary or some lucky running scum.
Roy's speech certainly sent a big part of the tribe into shock, as he announced to have killed their old tribe Head, and that from now on he was the tribe Head.
Each one of them had turned into his possession, and that he was looking forwards to his service. Most of them didn't welcome him, but they had no choice but to accept.
The first thing that barbarians did after taking over a tribe was clearly separating the loot according to their contributions.
Clearly, everything belonged to their leader, and their tribe Head, but he had promised them to give them 40% as a reward, and a lot of women.
What surprised Roy, even more, was that apparently, the fiery beauty wasn't the only white devil like him in this tribe.
There were 2 more who were roaming freely in the camp and one more in the cages. The last one was captured only the day before the tribe Head and the warriors set out for Roy.
Roy would certainly want to have a nice long talk with her, and the other 2 as he wanted to have a better idea of what was going on outside.
And since not all of his warriors were here at the moment, he told the few he had to keep an eye on the people in there, and that the reward ceremony would take place when the others returned.
Without losing time he turned towards the fiery beauty and said,
"Guide me towards the cages, I want to see the captives."
The fiery beauty certainly didn't expect such an order the moment they arrived, but there was no way she could refute her Master, so she started walking forward guiding the road.
Walking behind her Roy had to accept that the way she was moving those hips of her, and that big round perky butt she had were a sight to behold.
If he didn't have other things to do he would have surely jumped upon her, and take her then and there without any worry.
But he would have a lot of free time to do that later, right now what he needed to do was understand more about the situation outside.
Arriving at the cages, Roy had to seriously control himself from releasing everything inside his stomach to the outside, due to the terrifying smell, and view in front of him.
Just like anyone would expect barbarians weren't exactly the best host for foreigners in the Forest of Death, and they certainly didn't like the white devils.
Roy didn't know how the fiery beauty by his side had managed to make a place for herself in here, but she certainly should have suffered a lot, and he wasn't the type to negate one's effort as he said,
"I truly admire you fiery beauty, you were able to make a place for yourself in such a setting, it must have been rough!"
The fiery beauty was caught unprepared from the sudden compliment, as she couldn't help but freeze for a moment.
But then thinking that this was most probably this scum's strategy, she could only make a cold harrumph,
'Hmph~!'
Seeing, and hearing that happen Roy was startled for a moment as he then started smiling as he said,
"You should really learn how to receive a compliment fiery beauty. Or are you the tsundere type character!?"
The beauty in question certainly didn't seem to think of what he said as a compliment, as there was even a trace of not understanding in her look, as she asked,
"What is a tsundere!?"
Faced with that question Roy was immediately reminded of his blunder, as he immediately tried to cover it up somehow,
"That is a word I like to call the women who act the opposite of their real feelings!"
Taking into consideration that he was still speaking in the barbarian language, the fiery beauty didn't really know what to think anymore.
Since Roy was a civilized-looking human just like her, he should be more comfortable speaking in his mother language, or some other kind of language, but why was he still using that?
It wasn't that Roy didn't want to talk to her in the Illyrian Language, but that would be too troublesome, especially since he didn't even know her origins.
But damn did this place stink! He felt like it was even worse than the toilets of some cheap hotel, or restaurant on Earth.
And he wasn't far away from the truth, as these captives seemed like they were forced to have their needs, eat, and sleep at the same place.
There would always be some barbarian that came to clean their cages, just like cleaning the stables, but the terrible smell would always be there.
As if that wasn't enough they were tortured and killed in a rather short span. There were women of the tribe that used them for their pleasure just like some sex toys, but nothing more than that.
Furthermore, they didn't seem able to fulfill their wishes or drive, so the most that males would live in this place was 3 to 4 days.
For women was different, as even if they were worthless for anything else, they were much needed for the warrior's needs, as they were claimed to be luxury goods.
The woman that was in front of Roy at the moment, had her body ridden in wounds, bruises, and blood, her hair seemed like she had been electrocuted, as she looked like some kind of ghost or mental.
Roy had it a bit difficult to look at her, as at the end of the day she was still someone similar to him. If he hadn't been strong enough then his fate would have been even worse than hers.
It was certainly something that he wouldn't want to live through, so his resolve to grow stronger just solidified a bit more.
The fiery beauty behind him didn't seem to mind the smell much, or the view, she was just looking at the girl in front of her with a look of pity.
Well anyway, it wasn't like this was Roy's fault, in fact, if she knew how to behave he might be her savior, as he looked at her and asked in the Illyrian language,
"Do you want to get out of here?"
The moment that the young lady heard those words, she raised her head in fear and looked towards Roy and the fiery beauty behind him.
She didn't have many thoughts towards Roy, but the moment she saw the fiery beauty she started screaming,
"Beast! It was you! You brought us all here! You evil bi*tch, I am going to kill you!"