[KOSTA]
"What?" King Zaffuto asked clearly, not expecting this from Kosta.
Well, that could be said for Kosta, too, right?
It had taken a lot for him to suppress his pure disgust for Sanjiro, and if this was to bear fruit, this wasn't the time for him to give up. So, with a smile sitting prettily on his face, Kosta spoke again.
"My Erasthai rejected me, your grace. I have nothing that binds me to the walls of Kawai anymore. And since I must figure out how to hasten my last breaths, I chose Sanjiro. I am not telling you this so you can jail me or something.
"As it is, I have embraced my omega side, which makes me the weakest of all the Lycans in Kawai at this point. An omega claimed by a traitor is always going to be a target of the rebels.
"Consider this my final service to Kawai, your grace. If you don't have any more questions for me, excuse me while I go tell my warriors that they can go home to their families," Kosta said, his tone so respectful that he felt gutted.
