"Short-sighted fool!" Christine was furious, her eyes blazing as she stared at a somewhat embarrassed Carter Wolfe, with cheeks flushed crimson from her agitation, and though her ample chest was covered by fur, the signs of tumultuous emotions were unmistakable, "Carter, you've disappointed me greatly. Do you not realize what your actions will lead to?"
Carter scanned his generals standing behind him with some irritation; they hung their heads like silent cicadas, feigning pitiful expressions. But Carter was sure that these bastards were actually overjoyed inside. Even he had been stirred by such a significant gain, and since it hadn't occurred within the kingdom's control, it was nothing out of the ordinary for the Beastmen—it wasn't something to make such a fuss about, was it?
