Chapter 165.2 : Pigolo Tribe On The Offensive

Since she talked with Arthur, Rose never stopped feeling weird, as if she was not herself anymore or as if she was fully exposed to someone's stare, it was an extremely disgusting and uncomfortable feeling, however, she didn't dare to push out whatever was lurking inside of her.

Since that was the case, she could only try to bear with it until it's done. She also wasn't courageous enough to go to the clan master and spit out the truth about Arthur. Although she was too loyal to her clan, anyone's life is more important than loyalty, nothing could ever change that.

....

At the central hall inside the mud tower, Tarathiel and two other gargoyles sat around a table with serious expressions and ugly faces.

"The losses this time are pretty big."

The tall gargoyle who had an aura no less threatening than Tarathiel and Ehrendil spoke with a concerned tone. He was the second brother and was away when Ti Eru came.

"Sixteen mines and one residential area! All gone!"

'bang!'