“The previous tiger king kept quite a lot of animal skins. I estimate it should be enough. I’ll go and get my men to retrieve them.” Just as Winston was speaking, the tiger beastmen that he sent out came in with the clothes.

“Your Majesty.” The tiger beastman leading the pack walked to Winston’s side and said in a hushed voice, “We’ve retrieved the animal skins, but we didn’t find the transparent crystal.”

Winston’s brows furrowed deeply. “How is that possible?”

“We’ve searched every room, every nook and cranny, but we found nothing,” the tiger beastman said with certainty.

Winston sighed. “Forget it.”

He had been looking for the transparent...