Reincarnated As A Li Chapter 49: Newcomers

N’bayé looked at the contract and read its content.

"In return for giving you my loyalty, all I get is knowledge?" N’bayé said. She was curious as to where this floating paper ca from but she didn’t think too much about it and was more interested in its content.

"Not just any knowledge N’bayé…" Kael shook his head, "Knowledge about , what kind of lion I am, knowledge of magus lions, knowledge of every lion subspecies, and most importantly, knowledge of magic.

This is sothing that can only be gotten through years of truth finding. Imagine how much ti can be saved with this. And you can get all at the price of eternal loyalty."

The dim lighting coming from the trees worked together to give Kael a devilish appearance. He currently looked like a lion-shaped devil convincing soone to sell their soul.

"What a rip off…" N’bayé calmly said, "Am eternity of subservience to you all for knowledge that might not be enough."

Kael shook his head, "There’s no such thing as ’Enough Knowledge’. You should know that N’bayé."

"What if I’m not satisfied? What do I do then? Am I to remain eternally loyal to you?"

*Sigh*

Kael felt a headache coming on, "I’m going to be king. As my consort and one of my supporters, you’ll gain status, and your strength will rise over ti.

You won’t be like other lions that are fated to remain at the sa level for most of their lives."

"I need insurance," N’bayé finally said what she wanted.

Kael went silent for so ti, thinking hard about what to do. N’bayé casually went back to doing what she was doing before Kael ca.

She picked up another stone and began drawing red magic markings on it with her finger acting as a pen.

"Fine," Kael said, making N’bayé instantly stop what she was doing.

Kael chose to compromise and the contents of the contract began changing.

"If you are compelled under a feeling of dissatisfaction, then you won’t be hindered if you wish to leave the Ol-mytee Pride.

However, this insurance only lasts for ten years. After ten years, you will be unable to back out of the contract irrespective of how you feel at that mont."

Kael stated the conditions and waited for N’bayé by the side with half-closed eyes. If N’bayé didn’t accept this contract, he couldn’t do anything about it.

And if he couldn’t do anything about it, both he and N’bayé would have no reason to wear the masks of calmness they were wearing now.

N’bayé looked at the contract, her thoughts unknown. After she finished reading, a beautiful yet terrifying smile crept on her face.

The sharp fangs were a bleached white color. Very beautiful but also a reminder of what she truly was.

"I like this." She said, "I accept," His voice resounded in Kael’s head as the golden contract dissolved into countless moats of light.

On N’bayé’s forehead, a golden crown tattoo embedded itself on her smooth brown forehead, the tip of the crown overlapping with her blue magic tattoo on her shaved head.

N’bayé could feel her mind being filled with mories that weren’t hers. The sudden influx of so many mories made N’bayé start sweating.

She collapsed to one knee, her breasts jiggling in front of Kael.

"As promised, everything about All types of lions. I can only give what I have," Kael said with a knowing smile.

Of course, Kael didn’t send all the mories to N’bayé. The Primordialaws were following the contract and only extracted mories that contained information on Lion subspecies, with the part about Magus Lions being more detailed than the others by a lot.

And finally, the information load on magic was very extensive. Kael himself didn’t know much about magic but the Primordialaws just extracted everything, including mories about magic that he had never dread through.

Kael feeling satisfied, walked back to the cave. He left N’bayé in the center of the clearing to digest her gains as it would take so ti.

This ti he walked as if he truly owned the place, his head was raised high and his limbs moved with confidence.

He raised his head to look at the high mountain, a cold light flashing through his eyes.

"Now that that is done, I should work on actually eliminating the other so-called kings.

I must definitely evolve to tier 3 before the ten-year limit is up." Saying this, a deceiving smile appeared on Kael’s furry face.

There were a lot of benefits for a lion to evolve to tier 3, the humanoid transformation was just one of them.

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Near the top of the mountain, the mountain peak was just a small distance from touching the clouds.

A red-haired man sat on the stone ground inside a large cave. The only light source in this cave was the one that escaped through the cave entrance.

The red-haired man was naked, showing his well-muscled body. The man was particularly large, if Kael was here, he would estimate the man to be around seven feet tall.

His red hair was long reached his waistline, it contrasted well with his pale skin that had so scars on it.

Behind him, a crimson tail with black stripes swished from left to right.

Currently, he sat in a cross-legged position on the floor and his eyes were closed. Occasionally, there would be an appearance of blood-red electricity flowing over his body.

Suddenly from outside the cave, the sound of powerful wings flapping against the air entered the cave, followed by a strong gust of wind.

The naked man’s red hair flew back as his eyes slowly opened, revealing two eerie red irises with deep black pupils.

The two red ears at the top of his head twitched as the sound of sothing dropping heavily to the ground reached them.

"Isaiah, what do you want?" The red-haired man opened his mouth to speak in a unique language.

Another naked man showed himself, walking into the cave while taking small steps.

The man was slim with lean muscles, unlikely the bulky red-haired man. His hair was brown and his eyes were a striking yellow, like a hawk.

"I ca to gossip, maybe you’d get your ass up and do sothing for once," Isaiah said with a playful smile. None of them seed to be self-conscious of their nakedness.

"What happened?" The red-haired man said before closing his eyes again to continue his ditation. His ears were attentive though.

Isaiah walked over to sit on a small stone slab that seed to have been carved out from the ground.

"First of all, the tension between the wolves and spiders has gotten out of hand. A third party needs to step in before they destroy half of the forest."

Although Isaiah said this, he didn’t look like he really cared at all.

"I’m not interested in having anything to do with the wolves, if not, I may have taken action to hold down the spiders." The red-haired man calmly said.

Isaiah nodded his head, "Yeah, Feyser can be quite troubleso.

"Anyways, there’s news that there have been so strange appearances in the sky as if the sky was about to break at so point. So of us are already making preparations."

"It’s probably just a terrible storm coming, I might have to go out to hunt to also prepare for it." The red-haired man said nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Isiah instantly got excited, "In that case, I’ll definitely follow you.

Speaking of going out, there’s a newcor at the foot of the mountain." Isaiah said as he looked at the red-haired man’s expression but the receiver of the ssage remained the sa, unimpressed.

"And guess what, they are lions."

Imdiately he heard this, the red-haired man’s eyes shot open and the red electricity around increased in intensity.

"Has he or she t N’bayé?" He asked.

Isaiah laughed, "t her? Hehehe, they are living with her as we speak."

The red-haired man frowned, "They?"

"Yes, we have nine newcors. One lion and eight lionesses. Isn’t that wonderful?" Isiah continued laughing, enjoying the look of discomfort on his friend’s face.

"Those lions see themselves as the kings of the jungle, a very unstable set of creatures." He said.

"Not to ntion N’bayé once attempted to take the entire mountain for herself. If not that her neighbors aren’t pushovers, she would have done away with all of us long ago." Isaiah said, his laughing expression slowly turning serious.

"She may try again now that she has more of her kind with her." The red-haired man beca more agitated the more he talked about it.

"What is scary is that she’s such a scher. I don’t like her type, always calculative, it’s hard to pinpoint how her mind even works." Isaiah humphed as he folded his hands.

"What should we do?" Isaiah asked.

After thinking for so ti, the red-haired man cald down and said, "We don’t need to make a move, tell our neighbors the sa thing you have told , let them deal with this problem for us.

Most of them are less rational than us after all."

Isaiah clapped his hands, "Of course Darius, that’s very smart. Now, back to that hunting, when are we going? When should we…"

Darius, the red-haired man, closed his eyes as he instantly sank back into a ditative state, not bothering to listen to Isaiah’s words at all.