“Crackle.”
The bonfire was blazing. Cesar, Linley, Zassler, and the five Barker brothers sat around the campfire. Bebe was resting on Linley’s thigh, while Haeru was lying behind Linley.
Camping overnight in the wilderness was fairly dangerous. But who or what could possibly threaten Linley’s group? Especially with that Deity-level expert amongst them.
“Why did you save us?” The eldest of the five brothers said in a loud voice.
Linley and Zassler all turned to look at Cesar. This was a question they were curious about as well.
Cesar glanced at the five of them. He didn’t respond, instead asking them a question of his own. “Your father? Your mother?”
“All our relatives are dead. As for our parents? We were orphans since we were young.” Barker replied. They were now in their thirties. To them, who had spent their entire lives in the war-torn lands of the Eighteen Northern Duchies, growing up without parents wasn’t anything particular special.
