The next morning in the Crimson tribe, everything carried on as usual, with everyone tending to their respective tasks.
Aside from the tribe welcoming a new life, there were no major changes.
Near noon.
The magical beast forest, in the peripheral area about a three-day journey from the center.
Walter pointed at Anthony and scolded continuously, completely lacking the demeanor of a Sub-Beast. The cause stemmed from Anthony ignoring his advice to save a strange Sub-Beast.
This was the middle of the magical beast forest; anyone with eyes could see how bizarre it was for a Sub-Beast to suddenly appear here. The entire group had agreed to pretend they saw nothing. However, the moment that Sub-Beast tripped and the magical beast chasing him leaped up to finish him off, Anthony lost his mind and rushed out to save the stranger.
