"Yes, my liege. Is there any effective order you have in mind?"
The butcher scratched his chin as he thought of the dilemma he had. He wanted to hunt an Orc Lord and refine his Blood Seed. But since he had spared Baran, he was lacking a target.
"Is there any nearby Orc Lord you know of? I need to kill them for my use."
Eren talked about killing an Orc Lord as effortlessly as someone asks for dessert after dinner. Baran had stress lines on his forehead at first. But then an electric jolt ran through his spine as he thought of a name. He chuckled heartily before responding to his chieftain.
"My liege, there's indeed an Orc Lord not too far away from here. He is currently residing on the very first tribal ground I had. His name is Kilaba."
Eren understood that speaking Kilaba's name was also a way to settle a personal grudge he had against the Ord Lord. he had heard the guy talk about Kilaba in his ramblings after all.
