"What should we do?"
Augus didn't say much, simply walking up to the Jackal Wolfman.
"I'll give you one chance. Succeed, and we won't hold you responsible for what happened.
I'll even send men to protect your tribe." Augus looked at the Jackal Wolfman Chief, who was pinned to a tree, and spoke in a threatening tone.
The Jackal Wolfman Chief's breaths were shallow, as if he might see the Beast God at any second.
Augus dared to say this because this Jackal Wolfman Tribe was a vassal of the Beastman Tribe he served. Although everyone said Prince Odoruo was benevolent, that benevolence was reserved for higher races like the Gray Dwarves, Centaurs, and Beastmen.
Without a bloodline mutation, Jackal Wolfmen were only a little smarter and physically stronger than Kobolds.
"Stop fucking playing dead! You're Silver rank. If you fail, we'll send your entire tribe to the Northern Wasteland once we pull back!" Augus threatened.
"N-no! Don't!"
