“It is nonsense. I don’t know how you can trust in his words and insult me like this,” Shurai got up from his seat and shouted at Raccoon.

Shurai felt it instinctively. It was over if he was pushed here.

‘How did he know and attack the Highwind Tribe?’

At the same time, questions filled his mind. How? How did he know?

‘The human being is just an excuse.’

Shurai didn’t believe Raccoon’s words at all. It was clear that Raccoon must’ve moved directly to pressure him. Otherwise, Raccoon wouldn’t have come to the league. He was such an orc.

“Looking at your expression, I don’t think you really understood my words... you must kneel on the ground and apologize to me and to those who are making sacrifices outside the league for the league.”

Raccoon extended his axe. The axe that was filled with sharp anticipation touched Shurai’s neck. A few drops of blood flowed from Shurai’s neck and wet Raccoon’s axe.

“Aren’t you the type of person to suppress me using force? Did I get anything wrong?”

Shurai’s eyes were no longer shaken. His voice became normal. He thought this was Raccoon’s...