"A chieftain focused only on this wilderness cannot lead the tribe to survive safely."
He snorted after speaking and said, "I am not so old that you need to immediately take my place.
You still have time to grow. If you die out there, it means my judgment was just average."
"You don't need to tell me that, and who wants to take over as chieftain anyway?"
Raelia snorted disdainfully.
With Abis completely freed from the curse, she would no longer harbor the same hostility towards the tribe as before.
The chieftain ignored her and walked away on his own.
Following him, a group of scar-faced centaurs glanced at Raelia.
"So, are you prepared to submit to a human? To obey their every command?"
"Get lost, don't push me into beating you up here."
Faced with Raelia's disdainful tone, the scar-faced centaur snorted and left with the chieftain.
When everyone else had left, Raelia turned around somewhat curiously and looked at her sister.
