Sumr was approaching. The wind was no longer as chilling as it had been when I first set foot in the Centrum Great Forest several months ago.
Moreover, this forest, which was still within the capital’s territory, lay closer to the North Region, the warst region in the Wolefine Empire.
The enforcers assigned to accompany our team had been telling us to prepare for sumr for weeks now.
Unfortunately, the people here were all alpha’s sons. They had never lived a hard life, let alone prepared necessities for themselves.
They had no idea what needed to be prepared for sumr. To be honest, neither did I.
Being labeled a failed firstborn did not an my needs were neglected. No matter what, I was still Alpha Black’s son.
That was why, when we were given half a day off, I planned to look for Noah, my team’s proctor, to ask for advice and then buy what I needed at the trade center in the nearest pack.
As I got up from my makeshift bed, a lazy voice ca from the bed beside mine.
"Richard, aren’t you tired? We finally get half a day off after months of training like madn."
"If you want to suffer later during sumr, feel free to keep lying there," I replied flatly.
He groaned but still sat up. "I don’t want to suffer more than this."
I glanced at the dark-brown-haired man putting on his boots.
His na was Oliver Blooms, the fourth son of Alpha Bloom from the South Region. Accustod to having no responsibilities, he was the most spoiled mber of my team.
The mont he found out I was the son of Alpha Black, he latched onto imdiately. According to him, Alpha Bloom had ordered him to befriend the sons of alphas from central packs. Black Pack, being the center pack of the West Region, was naturally on that list.
Over the past few months, I had tried everything to shake him off. Ignoring him. Even using force.
But this spoiled brat was frighteningly obedient to his father. He kept clinging to regardless.
Exhausted, I eventually let him follow . I had no intention of accommodating his spoiled behavior anyway. Thankfully, he was sensible enough. He complained a lot, but he still trained properly.
After putting on his boots, we left the tent.
In this forest, we lived in tents and survived on jerky. A lifestyle that could break these privileged sons in less than a week.
Months ago, the situation had been chaotic. The dical teams were overwheld. Enforcers from the capital flooded in because many participants tried to escape.
But no one managed to step even a single foot out of the forest.
The Lycan King candidate selection was sacred. It affected the interests of the entire empire.
One person had already died, and several others were crippled after trying to flee and running into wild beasts deep in the forest.
Despite all that, the selection continued.
"When will all of this end?" Oliver muttered after exhaling heavily several tis.
I didn’t answer. It was a rhetorical question, and he already knew the answer himself.
This training would only end when The Healer appeared. Whether that would be in a few months or a few years, no one knew.
"Why didn’t they just start the training after The Healer appeared? Right now, who even knows where that person is?" Oliver complained again, huffing.
I remained silent.
The reason was simple. The children born exactly one thousand years after the death of the forr Lycan King had officially co of age this year.
Oliver’s complaints finally stopped when we reached the dical personnel’s tents.
Noah slept in the sa tent as us, but during breaks, he always went to the dical tents to see his mate, who worked as a nurse.
"Richard?!"
A familiar voice filled with shock and anger ca from the side. Oliver and I reflexively turned our heads.
There, Larry Green stared at with sharp eyes.
Without warning, Larry lunged at , throwing a punch straight at my face. I stepped back and dodged. When the first punch missed, he threw another.
"What’s your problem, Larry Green?" I tried to speak calmly while avoiding his attacks.
I didn’t intend to strike back. After all, this man was the older brother of the woman I loved.
They shared a resemblance that instantly brought her face to my mind. The longing I had been suppressing for months surged violently in my chest.
That mont of distraction cost .
THUD!
Larry’s fist connected with my face, sending staggering backward. I quickly steadied myself, shifted to the side, and threw a punch back at him.
He clearly had no intention of talking. If that was the case, I had no choice but to fight back.
Even if he was Clarissa’s brother, I wasn’t a pushover who would let himself be beaten without resistance.
Larry snarled, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at . I braced myself for another attack.
"WHAT DO YOU TWO THINK YOU’RE DOING?!"
Before the next round could begin, a voice thundered through the air.
An overwhelming pressure slamd down on us. Larry dropped to his knees and Oliver collapsed to the ground.
I was still able to stand after Obby, my inner wolf, helped suppress the pressure.
Enforcer Milton, the leader of this training and the one fully responsible for everything that happened here, looked back and forth between Larry and .
His gaze lingered on far longer than on Larry, likely because I had managed to withstand his pressure.
"Do not bring your personal matters into this sacred training," he said, his voice heavy with warning.
He then turned to Noah, who was standing behind him. "Give them an appropriate punishnt." Milton looked at once more before turning away.
Noah’s expression was serious. "You are the last person I expected to be involved in trouble, Richard."
I said nothing.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Larry already back on his feet. His hands were clenched, his sharp glare still fixed on .
"Your half-day break is canceled. All three of you," Noah ordered firmly. "Go fetch water from the river to the dical tents. Make sure every tank there is filled."
Oliver, who was brushing mud off his clothes, whipped his head toward Noah. "All three?"
"Yes. You too, Oliver," Noah replied, leaving no room for argunt.
"I didn’t do anything wrong. I didn’t hit anyone," Oliver protested imdiately, but Noah had already started walking away.
Oliver chased after him, complaining nonstop. Noah shot him a glare, and Oliver finally fell silent. Though only for a few steps. Soon enough, he couldn’t keep his mouth shut again.
I followed behind them. Larry had already walked ahead on his own. I quickened my pace and caught up to him, walking at his side.
This second son of Alpha Green had been my classmate in the best class. Quiet, intelligent, and popular. He didn’t need to speak. People gathered around him naturally.
Unlike . I was quiet too, but alone. Other students were afraid to even talk to .
Given his calm nature, it was strange to see him suddenly attack like that. "What’s wrong with you?" I asked bluntly, not bothering with pleasantries.
He clenched his teeth, looking at as if I were sothing filthy beneath his feet. "Don’t think I can forget what you did to Clarissa just because I punched you once."
At the ntion of Clarissa’s na, my heart lurched.
"I admit I like Clarissa," I said. "But I already gave up. I gave her my blessing to be with the man she loves, Adrian."
Larry stopped walking.
I turned to look at him and saw pure confusion on his face.
"What are you talking about?" His brows knitted together. "Blessing her to be with the man she loves? Adrian?"
He genuinely didn’t understand. Worse, it looked like he had no idea what I was talking about.
A bad feeling crept into my chest, my heart pounding faster. "Aren’t Adrian and Clarissa in love? Aren’t they about to get engaged?"
Larry stared at like I was an idiot. "Explain everything. Why do you think that?"
I didn’t know how Larry could be unaware of Adrian and Clarissa’s relationship, but I explained everything anyway.
During winter break, I tried to contact Clarissa through com-orb. She didn’t respond.
The first day. The second. The third. Still nothing.
On the fourth day, I went directly to Alpha Green’s mansion. I t Shannon, who told Clarissa had gone out shopping for the holidays. I left empty-handed.
On the fifth day, I went straight to Clarissa’s balcony. I knocked several tis and even waited there, but there was no sound from inside her room.
After nearly two weeks of trying to contact her and visiting the Green mansion, I finally t Adrian. He said there was sothing he wanted to tell .
I still rembered his words clearly.
"Richard, I know you have feelings for Clarissa. She told everything that happened between you two. And the reason she told is because... Clarissa and I are actually fated mates"
"Shannon isn’t my real fated mate. We made that lie because I knew Shannon wasn’t Alpha Will’s biological daughter. I respected our long-standing engagent. It would have been strange to replace my fiancée just because the biological daughter showed up."
"But everything changed once I felt the connection between my inner wolf and Clarissa. I can’t let my fated mate lose the mate standing right in front of her. Besides, Clarissa and I truly love each other."
That day, I was completely devastated. I lost my direction. I lost my purpose. Even though my eyes had been healed, they felt aningless.
Clarissa was my reason for living. I had to be with her.
But after thinking it over, I realized the thing I wanted most was to see Clarissa happy. That was why I chose to disappear.
At the sa ti, I entrusted everything related to Shifter’s Aide and FrostAe to Adrian, who would beco Clarissa’s official mate.
...
When I finished telling him everything, I turned to Larry.
His face was red with fury, then he snapped, "You idiot!"
...
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