Chapter Hundred-Thirty-One – Infiltrate
(Snow Top Mountain)
The path of a King could only be experienced, no book could explain it abundantly. Asher finished writing all the letters to be sent to the exporters.
It was by being King that he realized, High Moon spent a lot on the gold they imported from a small werewolf pack which got lucky to be situated by a gold mine.
"Why don't we invade the place and take the land ourselves?" he mumbled as he looked through their logs.
His eyes stopped at the information on one of the pack's strong allies. Damancas.
That should be why no one had suggested invading the pack. A powerful Kingdom supported it.
"Well, destroy Damancas too." He sighed, closing the logs and leaving his seat. His official advisor looked up from his desk but looked away. The King should just do as he liked.
