The Transmigrated Novelist

As a matter of fact, he wasn't the only crazy being trying to do that inside the wind tornado, as there was someone else with him.

The titanic cat by his side decided to follow its Master's example, as it stood beside him, and started to try and comprehend something from that wind revolving around them.

Normally the route for a beast was already decided from birth, they would evolve just like their forefathers did, and the skills they would get would also be the same.

This happened because the moment they were born they not only received their parents' arts, and techniques, but also a part of their memories and comprehension.

While this was a bit restraining for them, and their future development, it also ensured a perfect and direct path towards their evolvement.

As long as they were able to collect enough energy from their eating, and their surroundings, they would be perfectly able to rise through the ranks.

What made the matters even more exciting was that after reaching Rank 5 they would no longer be beasts anymore, but would start evolving into beastmen, and beastwomen.

As a man of culture from Earth, Roy was quite expectant and eager towards that transformation of theirs.

In fact, even though it was a bit of a crazy action, he had already set aside, 3 titanic cats, foxy, and the little bear.

He had prohibited them from any possible interaction with the opposite gender of their kind, and had even made them special members of his harem.

Of course, the only one who knew about it was himself, and those selected beasts, otherwise he couldn't imagine the reaction coming from everyone else around him.

But now wasn't the time to think about that, as the titanic cat by his side seemed to fully immersed in what started like a game for her.

Roy was one thing since his soul was strong enough to support almost any kind of Magic Power, but this titanic cat by his side was a true wonder.

The cases of a beast learning something else outside of the memories and comprehensions left behind by their predecessors were quite low.

There could be only 1 in a million or so!

Yet this titanic cat was doing something like that right beside him, making him unable to completely focus on his own learning for a moment, as the power of the Wind Tornado was falling.

It was such a shame, because he could feel that he was close to breaking through Rank 1 Wind Mage, but it seemed like the Wind Tornado wouldn't resist long enough.

It truly felt such a shame, but there was nothing he could do but try to learn from it as much as he could, and try again later.

With that thought in mind he closed his eyes, and fully concentrated on the wind element magic particles around him, as they were thinning out with each passing moment.

He was so close, and yet so far! But he could only accept the result, and return back, when suddenly he felt like the wind element magic particles around him started increasing once again.

The Wind Tornado around him started revolving once again, as his break through was getting closer and closer.

He didn't understand how this was going on, it just looked kind of impossible to happen. Only if that, Young Master Fjord had returned back, looking for his own death.

But that didn't seem to be the case, as the magic power that was keeping the Wind Tornado active was coming from around him, and not from afar.

He was almost shocked out of his senses when he found out that the one supplying the Wind Tornado with magic power to continue existing was his titanic cat by the side.

He didn't know what to think anymore, not only had his titanic cat evolved into a rare beast by learning Wind element magic, but she also had much better comprehension abilities than him.

This current situation, and moment could prove that completely. His titanic cat had just been playing around a few moments ago with the wind element, and it had already broken through Rank 1 Wind Mage.

While he had been trying to do so for quite some time now, and still hadn't been able to. As if that wasn't enough his titanic cat was even helping him in breaking through.

This was a great slap to his face, but thinking about all the weird advantages that he himself possessed, and the fact that this titanic cat was part of his special Harem, he was able to swallow the shame and embarrassment.

Now wasn't the time to care about that, now was the time for him to concentrate and break through the barrier to become a Rank 1 Wind Mage, and not embarrass himself any longer.

With those thoughts, he immediately used his strong will to completely focus on the important matter at hand, and forget about everything else.

This time he was able to easily surpass that small barrier in front of him, and easily become a Rank 1 Wind Mage.

Only when he finally broke through did the Wind Tornado cease to exist, as he opened his eyes and looked at the expression of his titanic cat.

He didn't know why but he felt like she was capable of logical thoughts, and even seemed to be a bit proud, and full of herself at that moment, making him quite startled for a moment.

But then thinking about this thing deeper, this kitty was able to comprehend the wind element in a shorter time, and even before he did, so was it really surprising for her to possess logic thoughts?

With those thoughts in mind, he lightly smiled towards her, and then patted her head tenderly, as he expressed his thanks,

"Thank you, beauty! I can't wait to see what other surprises you will give me in the future, Wind!"

The titanic cat approached her head willingly towards him asking for more, as she purred in satisfaction, she even seemed to like her new name.

She was the first beast that Roy had ever named, so it was certainly going to be a pride moment for her in the future.

When everything was said and done, Roy stood up, took a last look towards the direction that Young Master Fjord disappeared towards, and then mounting Wind once again, he returned to his camp.

There wasn't any sign of regret as he looked towards the direction that Young Master Fjord had disappeared.

After all, that guy hadn't escaped depending on his own abilities, but was left intentionally enough time to escape.

Surely the Wind Tornado was a great opportunity for Roy to learn about the wind element, but that wasn't all there was to it.

This guy was an egocentric idiot with the position and standing to lead an army against him. The best opponent that Eric could ask for at the moment.

If he killed him, and someone else capable took his place, while things would get more interesting they would get more difficult as well.

So, he felt that it was for the best to let the idiot return back, and prepare a larger army to come and deal with him. As long as he was on the lead again, he would be able to make a clean sweep again.

When he returned, the battle was over, the soldiers and archers were either killed, mutated, or surrendered amidst tears, snot, blood, and waste.

Everything was over, even Young Master Peers and those barbarian ladies brought there to please the high-ranking soldiers, warriors, and Young Master's had been apprehended as well.

That general that fought against Roy had been apprehended as well. Or it would be more exact to say that he had willingly accompanied Roy's soldiers back to the camp.

He was most certainly amazed by looking at whatever had happened inside the camp. This place didn't look like some kind of barbarian settlement anymore, but what those white devils called a village.

One thing was for certain though, the lives of these people were much better than the ones of those that they had seen on the way.

Not only hadn't they suffered from the heavy rains season, but they also seemed to be having no trouble in food, clothes, or necessities.

If he didn't know that he was inside Death Forest, and in a barbarian's camp, then he would most probably think that this was a white devils camp.

The reason why he had willingly accompanied Roy's warriors, was because Roy had defeated him fair and square using his own strength, and he had also helped him get his revenge.

No matter how much he hated normal white-devils he couldn't bring himself to hate Roy, because he had done him a huge favour when he didn't expect it.

Saving his life wasn't much of a favour to him, but helping him get revenge was. All those warriors that died under Young Master Fjords orders were his brothers.

Warriors that had followed him through thick and thin, never letting his side even if it meant sure death.

A barbarian Warrior like him knew how to value friendship and loyalty, so even if he hated white-devils he was ready to serve Roy with everything he had.

Furthermore, even if he turned a blind eye, and decided to not care about any of these things, there was no place where he could return to.

He wasn't as stupid as to return back to his previous tribe and camp, he knew that the moment he did that he was nothing more than a dead person.

The responsibility of failing to take down Roy's camp, and losing so many warriors, soldiers, archers, and even the daughters of the tribe head would surely fall upon his head.

On the other hand, Roy understood this as well, so he wasn't really surprised when he heard about his presence and his wish.