The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the flat rice fields in a warm, golden hue, casting a serene atmosphere over the landscape. Rizki found solace in this peaceful scene, sitting amidst the tranquility, his fingers idly playing with the cool mud beneath his feet. Occasionally, he would glance at the dancing fish in the distance, but his eyes remained locked on the dwindling light as he awaited Faye's response on the call.
"Now, spill it," Rizki demanded, his voice reflecting his curiosity.
Faye hesitated for a moment before launching into her narrative. "Centuries back, Derick and his brothers were battle-hardened veterans, survivors of a war-torn nation, just like you, Rizki. They got reincarnated soon after that, all together by Elanor."
"Okay..." Rizki reacted, then added, "Proceed."
She continued, "They were chosen by Elanor because of their integrity, and they made the Beastman society strong under their leadership."
