The little one with glowing eyes fluttered his tiny wings, chasing after him. Always considering himself exceptionally skilled at hiding, this was the first time Lien felt such a bewildering sense of powerlessness—why couldn’t he shake him off? This little fellow was only five years old. Compared to adult Crown Clan members, he was actually… Continue reading Cub 065: Liking Little Ones to Death

Because Amos was seen by the Crown Clan as omnipotent, Feiman and Anya put their heads together and came up with this dumb plan. Eat some—if you hide them, they'll find it. Open a pack and leave some here, that's easy to spot too. But since they'd given the cub so many packets of candy… Continue reading Cub 064: Has He Gotten Old and Is His Brain Malfunctioning??

The little cub ran pretty fast this time, "caching" his "achievement" at high speed. The little guy felt both proud and a bit confused—normally, he would ask Teacher Hel, but this time Amos was right beside him. The cub didn’t hesitate; he wanted to show Amos. Thus, this was the result. All the Crown Clan:… Continue reading Cub 063: Zao Zao Locator

His Majesty Amos successfully chased Feeney all around the field at a leisurely pace. Little Chu Zao stood next to his aunt, his eyes wide open. Every time Feeney got smacked, his little wings would tremble. Feeney made a habit of acting recklessly, and Amos was usually the one to deal with him. After all,… Continue reading Cub 062: A “Little Zao Car” Is Coming This Way with Its “Headlights” On.

Using the coronet halo to hold food—this little cub was truly one of a kind. “You could publish a book one day.” Feeney finally shook off the feeling of pins and needles and looked at Amos, who seemed perfectly calm. He realized his own composure just wasn’t there yet—look at Amos, going about every day… Continue reading Cub 061: Feeney: Second Brother, Second Brother, Second Brother!!!

He walked forward steadily—even though Spirituality held the advantage of higher ground, he could not help but tremble, blood dripping from his hand clutching the gun, quickly forming a little puddle. The Hymn Organization had always obsessed over targeting the Crown Clan, yet rarely dared to confront them directly, and this was exactly why. In… Continue reading Cub 060: New Use of the Halo—Got It

Because in the next second, another loud crash sounded, and many of the surveillance devices connected to this underground laboratory were destroyed. The images before him disappeared one after another. He had been so confident, thinking he’d handled similar problems many times—wasn’t it always just some “materials” brought back, who realized their fate and put… Continue reading Cub 059: The King of Holy Cas, the Interstellar Dark Tyrant—Amos Dwight

This “jackpot” was stopped mid-starfield by a bunch who didn’t know any better. Just as Jiang Chao’s henchman expected. The other side was no more than a plain, ordinary civilian vessel. As soon as they powered up the cannons, those aboard immediately started begging to pay for mercy—not bad, right? He thought, following the target’s… Continue reading Cub 058: Everything Under Control…Really?

Amos insisted—back in the day, the spiritual long swords he conjured exuded real authority. That was, of course, before Chu Zao. But then— Amos recalled all those spiritual swords he’d failed to fully reabsorb into his coronet—a few had bite marks on the hilt, others were missing the tip thanks to a curious gnaw, several… Continue reading Cub 057: Which Crown Clan Do You Want to Kidnap—The Big One or the Little One?

No one knew who laughed first. The little cub, who had been struggling hard to get out, panicked for a moment and almost tumbled down. He was scooped up by Amos. Chu Zao, after crawling in and out of that narrow hole, was a ruffled mess—fuzzy hair sticking every which way, wings tangled. But the… Continue reading Cub 056: The Wicked Complains First!