Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 2283

At that moment, in the corner of the base camp, Debra was standing by the bonfire, looking at the ten Gigantic Monsters not far away. Her face was filled with sadness and loneliness.

It had been two days since she was captured, and Debra had started to get used to the environment, but she still felt a little nervous.

Two days ago, the Raksasa King wanted to kill Debra and Shentel, but was stopped by his Honorable Son, Alaric Celtic. He then ordered Debra and Shentel to be imprisoned. The next few days, Alaric kept coming to ask about the nine continents.

Although Alaric was from the Raksasa Tribe, he was different from the other people from the Raksasa Tribe. He was gentle, smart, and a perfect gentleman. It was an obvious contrast with the normal wild Raksasa Tribe.

It was difficult for Debra and Shentel to have a bad impression of such a man. They explained to Alaric about the situation in the nine continents. He was delighted when he saw both of them cooperating with him. He removed their leashes and warned them that they would be fine as long as they limited their movement in the base camp.

Under such circumstances, Debra and Shentel were both safe for the time being. Facing such a horrible environment, the two girls felt it was difficult to calm down in their hearts. They could barely eat or sleep well.

Sigh!

As Debra looked at the Gigantic Monsters not far away, her heart was trembling secretly.

‘Such huge enchanted beasts. You would not be able to see it in your entire life if you have not been to the Wild Deserted Secret Region. Will they really be able to create a road over the Chaotic Mountain Range? The Raksasa grand army was incredibly powerful and terrifying. Once they crossed the Chaotic Mountain Range, every living thing in all the nine continents would not stand a chance against them,’ she wondered.

Behind Debra, Shentel was lying on an animal skin, and her eyes were shut as she rested. Her eyelashes were trembling, and she looked really pitiful.

Just like Debra, Shentel was living in fear since she was captured two days ago.

Stomp. Stomp. Stomp.

Just at that moment, they heard the sound of footsteps. Then, a dozen Raksasa soldiers walked over. Their leader wore white animal skin, leather armor, and he held a long blade in his hand, looking fierce.

The man was in his twenties, he was tall, and his facial features were outstanding. He looked a little like Alaric, but his gentleness was completely different as compared to Alaric. His eyes were shining with fierceness, and his bones were filled with wildness and cruelty.