The Transmigrated Novelist

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As if that wasn't enough, their leader seemed to have been scared for his life, as he once again tried to run away.

Roy's hit had been really strong, but most of it was absorbed from the shield, and that guy had managed to escape with just a little knockback.

But after understanding his current situation, and seeing the display of Roy's monstrous strength, he lost all hope of being able to take Roy down, so he chose the next best option, run away.

He knew that with this every hope of ever returning to the tribe the same way was practically gone, but he didn't care, as long as he was alive.

Right now, his life took priority, so he forgot about everything else and decided to run, but to his bad luck, he wasn't able to go far.

The place was already surrounded by all Roy's beasts, and not even one of them would be able to leave this place without Roy's permission.

The barbarian warriors were clearly surprised at the scene in front of them, but more than that they were scared by the appearance of the beasts.

Right now, they were amidst two fires, on one side was Roy and his monstrous strength, and on the other side were those dangerous beasts.

What totally stunned them though, was the fact that the beasts only impeded their leader's way, and didn't move from their place.

They didn't seem like they were going to attack them, more like surrounding them to make sure none of them left the place.

Furthermore, since when had started the titanic cats, and the sharp-toothed wolves to get along, and not fight each other?

Nothing made sense to them anymore, as they didn't know what to do, and from whom to cover at this moment.

While all this was happening, Roy had a calm and natural expression on his face, as he was still holding Ileana in his arms, and enjoying quite a few liberties.

Her rear bottom was much softer, and squishier than he had thought, it felt like some kind of sponge than he couldn't squeeze it as much as he wanted.

Not to mention her lily-like smell. Even though she was sweaty, she still smelled great, like a little blooming white lily.

'Ahn~!'

It was the first time he was touching a lady with his hands after more than a year, and he was lost in the excitement, only to be waked up by a small moan from Ileana's mouth.

Even though she still didn't know what to think about this, feeling Roy's groping, and expert touch she couldn't help but release a small moan.

It was almost inaudible to a normal ear, but Roy was nothing normal, especially after he became a double Rank 1 warrior and mage.

Awakening from his stupor, he squeezed her butt one last time, without lowering her down, and then turned towards the warriors and said in a heavy tone,

"This is your only chance! Obey me and live, or oppose me and die!"

Even though Roy's accent was a bit weird, what he said was understood by each and every one of them.

The warriors had been waiting for Roy to kill them, but now they were faced with such a choice and opportunity.

Certainly, proud and arrogant barbarians like them wouldn't easily accept to obey the orders of a white devil, but Roy had already proven his worth as a fighter.

Furthermore, for some weird reason, none of them seemed to doubt Roy's threat of killing whoever chose to oppose him, and they didn't want to die.

For all these reasons, they all kneeled on the ground, and said in one voice,

"We greet Leader!"

Satisfied with their answer, Roy just looked at them one by one in order to see if there was anyone who was just following the crowd, and bearing resentment as he then said,

"Well then, lead me to my tribe!"

His words clearly surprised the warriors, but soon they understood what he meant. The moment they had chosen to obey him, their tribe had become his.

There was no one that would be able to stand against him anymore. Their lives, their wives, children, families, and all their possessions belonged to the new Tribe Head Roy.

Just as they thought that this whole thing was crazy enough, they saw the beasts that had surrounded them until now approach, and do the same thing towards Roy.

The beasts were kneeling and bowing their heads as if to say that they were also Roy's servants, and they wouldn't allow the newcomers to take their place.

Seeing this happen, Roy smiled at them to show their satisfaction, and then turned towards the barbarian warriors,

"Then, shall we go!?"

The warriors didn't dare to oppose him anymore, as only a fool wouldn't understand that none of them could oppose Roy.

In no time the barbarian warriors tied up their previous leader and started leading Roy towards their tribe, while Roy came behind while carrying Ileana in his arms.

From the moment he had picked her up he hadn't released her once, as his hands were getting more and more audacious with each passing moment.

Forget about her butt, his hands had found their way towards her melons, and even at the private garden in between her legs.

One of his fingers was slowly teasing her down there, making it almost impossible for her to control her moans, as it was getting more and more difficult to breathe for her.

As a man coming from 21st century Earth, who had had his fair share of relationships with ladies, Roy was clearly an expert in the eyes of the beautiful uncivilized barbarian lady.

He was making her feel things she had never thought possible, as she had to bite her lips as hard as she could, in order to not release any unwanted sound.

Perhaps the warriors in front had realized something, but none of them dared to turn their heads behind and have a look at that.

No one wanted to enter the new tribe head's black list, so they continued walking forward like obedient tour guides.

Their tribe wasn't far away from there, which made sense considering how fast the scum they had tied up returned with them in tow to face Roy.

The small camp of the tribe was made of only a few small tents, around a big one at the center. In total there were 21 tents in this place including the big tent in the middle.

It made sense, it was one tent for each warrior, and then the tent of the tribe Head. Each tent represented one household, and each household belonged to a warrior.

When Roy and the others arrived, the camp was quiet, not even the smallest sound could be heard. Which made sense as the warriors had left the place, and they didn't want to attract attention.

There were a few sentries on top of some of the trees, that as soon as they noticed the warriors return started sending signals to the camp.

Immediately all the residents of the camp started getting out of their tents and look at what had their warriors brought.

But everyone was shocked to see their previous leader tied up, and Roy walking with Ileana in his arms behind them, surrounded by his 12 faithful beasts.

They didn't truly understand what was going on, but one thing was for sure, something was definitely wrong, so none of them made a voice and they waited there soundlessly.

Their premonitions were proved right when the warriors finally arrived in there with Roy and immediately announced to the whole tribe,

"This is our new tribe Head Roy, from now on everyone here, and everything we have belongs to him! Greet our new Head!"

The barbarians were all startled, stunned, and shocked at that announcement they didn't expect something like that to happen.

After all, they were barbarians and should never give in to the white devils like Roy. These sly and cheating creatures should be killed the moment they were spotted, and not made tribe Head.

But the most stunning thing was that none of the warriors seemed to oppose Roy or the fact that he was becoming their tribe head.

Each and every one of them seemed to be fully convinced that he was the new tribe head, and none of them seemed like they could challenge him for the position.

They were left with no other choice, to barbarians the word of the strong was law, and in each household, the strong ones were the warriors.

Since they had already accepted their new leader, there was no way for anyone else to try and oppose their choice, so all the people in there kneeled in front of Roy, and said,

"We greet the tribe Head!"

Until now Roy had stayed completely quiet, as he was just looking at the faces of each and every person in front of him.

The difference these guys had with the 'white devil's' like him was a little bit more tanned skin, their slightly bigger, and more ripped physique, and the fact that they were uncivilized.

Everything else was more or less the same, they were human beings, they had families, wives, children, old people, and a desire to live and grow stronger.

So, he was confident in himself that as long as he educated them properly, and gave them a way to grow stronger, and live better lives, they would all accept his rule, and would live and die by his word.

It was a really good start for him, and he should make the best of it. Starting with the first impression…

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