Chapter 211
I chuckled, shaking my head. "That’s enough, Glacier, come here."
In an instant, Glacier padded over to my side, his icy blue eyes still glaring at Stephen, who was frozen in place.
"See? He’s harmless... unless you give him a reason to be otherwise," I said, patting Glacier affectionately. He lowered his head slightly, eyes softening as he acknowledged my touch.
Stephen stared at Glacier for a long moment, processing the creature’s presence. His eyes widened in surprise. "A Frostbane? I thought Frostbanes were extinct... No, wait... there was an uproar about a single Frostbane running rampant in Monfort... unless..." He looked at me in disbelief. "You’re the owner of the last remaining Frostbane?"
"Yup," I confirmed, a hint of pride in my voice.
Just then, Macaron flew onto my shoulder, his vibrant feathers glinting in the sunlight. It seemed he had also finished his hunting.
"Did you have fun?" I asked, glancing at him.
"Of course! Although I think I’m a bit bloated," Macaron replied, puffing out his chest slightly.
"What the..." Stephen exclaimed, looking between me and Macaron, then back at Glacier. He raised his hands and gave me two enthusiastic thumbs up. "You’re the best, boss!"
I chuckled softly, but the moment was short-lived as my expression turned serious. "Please keep this a secret. It’s not time for them to be completely revealed yet."
"Of course, boss! Rest assured, I’ll keep this secret to my grave!" Stephen said earnestly.