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"And the corpse?"
["We failed to locate it."] They reported through the phone.
"Then succeed. Do not stop, even if it's already down to the bones, find it. Leave no stone unturned." I hung up the call.
I walked through the hallway, the anticipation rising inside me.
My brother — I have betrayed you. I pretended to approve of your actions — while dispatching you to your death. But brother, you are a traitor to me. To our clan. To our entire world. You've assumed that 'William Minerva' persona — just to indulge your pointless sentimentality. And not only did you entice the cattle children to escape — you went as far as planning a place like that.
Bringing the cattle to the human side? How absurd.
And a settlement of such large scale — there's no denying it — you must have intended for it to be the headquarters of a rebellion. We can't have that dear brother. We can't have that at all.
As an heir to the promise, I shall mediate between the two worlds and ensure it is not broken. Not a single one of the cattle children will be allowed to cross. The ones with such a dream in their head must perforce be exterminated.
I am the 36th-generation head of the Ratri Clan, Peter Ratri.
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