The Transmigrated Novelist

When all was said and done, Roy quickly undressed these guys of their clothing, weapons, and even underwear as he left the bodies for his beasts.

If someone saw him do what he did, they would certainly think that he was quite the stingy, and unscrupulous guy, as he even took their underwear away.

Who does that?

But considering his situation, and the lack of all that good stuff in the tribe, who could blame him? It had been quite a long time since he had been able to wear some good clothes and underwear.

There was no way he was wearing them directly as he would first have to wash them really well, but the fact remained that from now on he would be able to wear underwear.

Going commando was good as well, but he wasn't quite a fan of going commando. So he was forced to take even their underwear away.

Furthermore, these guys wouldn't need this stuff anymore, as they would end up as food for his beasts.

Besides that, these guys were truly poor motherfu*ckers, they only had a few low-quality Magic stones, silver coins, and bronze coins each, making them even poorer than his stables guy back at the palace.

Not that he lacked magic stones or treasures, but still these guys were dirt poor. He kind of felt sorry for them at that moment.

But that was only for a fleeting moment, as the next instant, he ordered his beasts to pull them away and have their dinner, as he quickly took all their equipment back to the camp.

He had managed to collect 10 full body-protecting equipment, 4 low-quality bows with 15 arrows each, 10 swords, and 13 knives, on top of the clothing.

It was time to award a few of his Harem ladies with these equipment and increase their defense in preparation for tomorrow's battle.

When he returned to the camp, Gisella and the others were standing on top of the wooden walls, and the sentries waiting for him.

The moment they saw him, he felt like they were actually a bit happy. Like a burden was lifted from their chests.

But he felt his heartbeat a bit faster as well, just as they were getting attached to him, he was getting attached to them as well.

While the difference in affection was still like comparing heaven and earth, the fact that both existed couldn't be neglected.

The truth was that Roy didn't think of it as a bad thing though, as, in fact, this was what he expected. He didn't want a palace of cold and heartless beauties, he wanted the kind that would be ready to die for him.

He understood that it was as impossible as him reaching the other Realm unscathed, but since he dared to take one challenge, he dared to take the other as well.

When he entered inside the wooden walls, he immediately started rewarding his Warriors, and his women left and right, but the surprising thing was that all those he rewarded deserved the reward.

Even as they were fighting tonight in the dark, and taking care of all the slipping enemies, Roy still had managed to perfectly remember their achievements.

They all felt even more enthusiastic and excited about the next fight, as well as their respect and revere for Roy climbed new heights.

Since the next morning, a battle was awaiting them, Roy left his women rest and prepare, as he only selected a few to sleep by his side.

By now there was a clear hierarchy built inside his Harem, with Gisella on top, then her two daughters and granddaughter behind, then Valerie and her two mothers, and then the rest.

One big reason why Gisella and the others were able to secure the top spot was that they had decided to throw their hatred away and work together as a Faction inside his Harem.

Valerie and her two mothers were the same, but their influence was still weak compared to the top spot, so there wasn't much spark between them at the moment.

Roy had allowed this to happen, as he felt that it was quite interesting, but he had made one thing clear, they weren't allowed to harm each other.

Otherwise, not only would they lose their rank, but they might even get thrown out of the Harem Palace, never to be touched by a man, ever again!

This was to show them that even if they were thrown away by Roy, they should never think of having another man but him.

Less than 3 hours after they got on the bed, the sun started shining again, and light spread all over the Death Forest, as the secrets dealings of the night started to uncover during the day.

Roy and his women were already awake, and looking at the enemy movements, as the enemy seemed to have sent the order to start the fighting.

It was just that no matter what signal they gave there was no sign of movement, and when they sent a scout to see the situation, the poor guy was left paralyzed.

Not only wasn't he able to see anything but there wasn't even any sign of fighting. It looked like some kind of deserted place.

It took him quite some time to finally recollect himself and go report back about the strange occurrence, as he still didn't understand what had happened.

When he finally finished his report, the barbarian leaders seemed quite confused as well, while those white devils accompanying them went in a rage.

"Those damned savages dare to escape, and sabotage my plans! I swear I am going to kill them to cinders, as I fu*ck their wives and daughters in front of them!"

His friend seemed to be much calmer than the first white devil though as he said,

"Brother Fjord, this situation is truly weird, I think that we should investigate it more. How could they have just left the camp!? Did they have an intelligent one among them?"

"How could these savages be intelligent brother Peers, it is clear that their animal instincts alarmed them and they run away.

I swear to give them a much terrible than death, not only to them but to their families as well.

To think that these savages dare to not give their lives in my honor!"

His friend seemed much calmer, much more logical, and able to think clearly at that moment, but it was clear that this guy had all the decisive words.

Even though his Peers was uncomfortable and even a bit wary of this whole situation, he still couldn't do anything else but ask,

"What should we do now!?"

"What should we do? Isn't that obvious already? We attack them with everything we have, our losses will be a bit heavier, but we can still crush those savages without much effort!

Furthermore, we still have another card in our hand, that we can use to manage the situation!"

Peers clearly felt that there was something off with this whole deal, but he had no other choice but to obey Fjord's order.

Even though Fjord directed to him as brother, and seemed to be a bit worried about his opinion, the truth was that it was all just an act.

Fjord was before him in the inheriting position, and his influence in the dominion was much stronger than him.

The only reason why he bothered acting so, was because even though his influence was weak, and he had no way of inheriting the dominion from his father, he was still valuable.

Even chicken meat was meat at the end of the day!

Still, unable to escape his fate, Peers turned towards the leading barbarian warriors, as he started speaking in their language, giving the instructions his brother had just said.

The barbarian warrior didn't seem comfortable as well, but there was nothing he could do. Even though he hated these white devils.

Not only had his tribe Head ordered him to follow their plans and instructions, but he had also given them two of his most beautiful and untouched daughters, that he had been vying for so long.

Despite not wanting to follow those orders, he had no other choice, but to start screaming instructions at the Warriors behind him.

It was despicable for these guys, to let them lead the attack, as their soldiers scurried from behind, but he had no face to speak as the warriors he had sent for bait had all ran away.

He felt that their escape wasn't only a slap to the face to him as a general and their tribe but to all the forest barbarian warriors out there.

Even when death is unavoidable, they run forward and fight it as men, and never escape or run away like damn bi*tches.

It was precisely for that reason, that even though he was extremely unwilling to obey, he obeyed those orders, and placed his warriors at the front.

That Fjord guy clearly felt the barbarian's look and unwillingness, but he just scoffed at it. He was just a savage, while he was a dominion lord.

The difference between them was even deeper than the one between Heaven and Earth, as that guy was born only to be his servant.

In fact, these damn barbarians should feel lucky that he had accepted that bi*tch as a concubine in his harem, but once he returned with her home he would make sure to treat her as she deserved.

A savage should be treated like a savage, nothing more nothing less. With those thoughts in mind, he raised his right hand, and said,

"Attack!"