125 Black Cat Tribe

[Charles POV]

Having my arm ripped off was an experience. With the knowledge I gained during the raid against the people of Gaia, I had given myself a curse of numbness. Because of this, any physical feeling I have would be ineffective. I only had this curse turned off when I slept with the girls.

Gram was shivering a lot, feeling my glance at him. While I did play with him with my words, it was his fault for attacking me first. I can't be blamed for his slight temper.

Upon going to their place, the people of Winar did things simply. Their land wasn't too far away. It took us thirty minutes of walking and then using an artifact to teleport us to where they lived. Judging from how they used this artifact, it meant there was a limit on its distance.

The Black Cat Tribe lived in a savanna biome. Upon arriving, I saw how the people of this tribe lived.