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Chapter 10: A Terrible Tribe Incident

The wind was so cold on top of the trees. Luckily, I was wearing the cloak that my father had given me, and the feathers on my wings were already thick enough to endure the cold wind. I also got my pants slightly torn underneath when my tail suddenly appeared.

The back of my clothes and cloak were also torn due to my wings. I now understood why a beastman normally wears skirts only.

I decided to plan the design of my clothes again when I got back home, as I landed on the branch of the tallest tree. Then I got mesmerized upon realizing the color of the forest.

"How peaceful and nostalgic..." I whispered to myself.

I was laying down on the branch while watching as the wind blew some of the leaves, causing them to slowly fall off the trees and paint the ground orange.

It was such an artistic scene that, if only paint and canvas were available, I would have already painted it, even if I was not good at painting.

I wanted to take a nap, but I suddenly heard a loud scream from a distan
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