Chapter 91: The Golden-Eyed And The Youko (5)
“Since it’s come to this, let us raid the Saliere County.”
The fuck was this.
I didn’t even have time to ponder it. While I hesitated in doubt of what I’d just heard, two Youkos exchanged words.
“You want to plunder human habitat? Are you insane?”
“But we have no choice; there isn’t enough food.”
I already heard a while ago that the Youko were a race who knew how to plunder.
They weren’t the only ones–plundering was one of the ways of survival of nomadic beastkin.
To secure food in such barren lands, they needed to hunt, gather, or have a dairy farm. But these alone weren’t enough to feed the many members of the tribe.
As such, the beastkin of old utilized ‘hit-and-run’ tactics in the western part of the Empire to pilfer food from humans. This was the backstory of why humans had a hostile view of beastkin and called them barbarians.
Anyway, things couldn’t go on like this.
Thinking about what to say, I was about to open my mouth when–