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The northern warriors felt relieved after seeing Urich and Bilker getting along nicely. Using Bilker to form an alliance with the plunderers could be a great asset for them moving forward.
The feast ended soon after Urich and Bilker left. Georg and the western warriors set up camp outside the village.
“Blargh!”
Bilker fell to his knees and vomited even before reaching his home. Urich patted Bilker's back, chuckling.
Krika frowned at the sight of Bilker throwing up.
‘He drank so much knowing he couldn’t handle it… he ate a shit ton, too.’
Rats gathered around the spot where Bilker vomited. Krika shooed them away with his spear.
“Ohh, the night sky in the north is spectacular indeed. It feels like my heart is opening up,” Urich said, stretching his arms.
Krika didn’t respond to Urich. He just waited for Bilker to pull himself together.
“Ughhh.”
Bilker couldn’t move due to his pounding head.
Urich gestured at Krika.
“You said it was Krika, right? Why don’t you go get him a cup of water?”
“I’m a guard, not a servant.”
“Same thing, no? Come on, do it for this guy.”
Urich shrugged. Krika sighed and entered a nearby house to fetch some wat...
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