"Four of our people have been killed, and we are unable to do anything," said Rhaek slowly while other Grimms listened in shame.
Every Grimm feels shame, especially those who failed to stop the deaths.
"It's all because of that bastard, Zaar," said Foxwomen with gritted teeth. "There is always going to be some, Zaar. It is our mistake for trying not hard, not making enough sacrifices," said Rhaek heavily.
Foxwomen opened her mouth to say something but closed it soon after.
"I will kill Zaar at my next attempt. Either it will die, or I die," said the old snake, and the expressions of everyone changed, especially of the new Grimms, but there was no change in the Rhaek's expressions.
"Even if you are able to kill Zaar, so what; it is not the only one, who is hard to deal with among the humans," said Rhaek and looked at the new Grand Lords, who had brought damnable intel from the thing.
