Conrad's POV

 

"Conrad., the black night wolf pack is ahead."

 

Listening to Marsh's report, I looked up at the sky.

 

The night had arrived, and the rising moonlight had deliberately made the forest gentle tonight, but I knew that the forest would be full of blood tonight after all.

 

The rogue that we encountered along the way belonged to the black wolf pack were quietly assassinated one by one.

 

The entire forest was almost silent, but the silent killing was going on.

 

I stood at the top of a tree, one hand gripping the trunk, two feet on two different branches, looking steadily in the direction of the black night...