"Scoundrel!"
When such a surprised voice reached Shane, Cappelen, and Tilly, the three of them froze in their tracks, each in their own way.
They simultaneously turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.
They saw three figures appear at the front of the palace garden corridor.
They were all cloaked in dark robes but had already removed their hoods.
Among the group were two women and one man, and they were all beastmen.
Standing on the left was a tall wolfman with well-developed limbs.
Standing on the right was a catman girl who looked somewhat intellectual.
The two stood together like guards, firmly protecting the foxman in the middle.
She was a foxman girl with beautiful looks, delicate fair skin, and a long bushy tail.
Each of them carried an aura of sacredness that ordinary beastmen did not possess.
"Beastman Priests?"
Tilly recognized their origin.
"Oz? Mafi?"
Shane recognized the wolfman strongman and the catman girl.
"Iris!"
