Chapter 67 The King’s True Thoughts

#[Ares] True to his word, Kugler beat Amos up until Amos was within an inch of his life, and the guardsmen took Amos away for medical treatment. We followed Father to the reception of the royal castle. It didn’t surprise us that Kugler was recognized. Father was well-informed, so it was unlike he was oblivious to any information about the Western Werewolves. Only the King would know why he agreed to Kugler’s absurd suggestion in the first place. “Now, tell me what’s going on.” Commanding respect, Father sat on his throne and held his scepter. Kugler turned to me, preferring the answer to come from me. “I don’t know what Amos said about the war, but I can tell you that it had been endless trouble since he arrived on the battlefield. “As you’ve seen, Amos didn’t fare well in combat. Kugler beat him black and blue on the first day and disrupted my plan. My ambush failed as a result.” Father showed no reaction. He merely glanced at Kugler. “Why are you looking at me, Yo