Bruse Temple

Karl sighed. The Divine Beast Nation had always sounded like an area that was just a monster wilderness, but it should have occurred to Karl that Dragons, and most other powerful divine beasts, could shape-shift.

It also made sense that they would welcome the beastkin in their nation, as those species were at least half beast anyhow.

Most of the ones here were fully furred, despite being humanoid. Not like Overlord Ahmad, who just had cat ears, most of these had animal shaped heads and fur or scales everywhere.

They were actually rather adorable when they were nervous. 

From beside Karl, there was a soft chuckle, and an elderly Werebear woman smiled down at him.

"You can all relax, the human isn't going to attack. Though, with the way that he looks at swishing tails, he might be dangerous in an entirely different way." She declared.