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Goodbye Henrik","bear-school-astartes-chapter-366",366,"\u003Cp>\"Calm down first, Henrik.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann placed both hands in front of him, pressing down, signaling Henrik to calm his emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, his cat-like eyes locked with those beneath the old Hunter’s triangular hat, enhancing the sense of trust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, under Lann’s series of actions, the old Hunter’s previously heavy breathing gradually steadied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand tightly gripping the handle of the saw cleaver also relaxed a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What... happened? Where are Viola and the children?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henrik’s voice was drier and stiffer compared to when they met last night. The foul-smelling bloodstains on his leather coat had dried and become wet again repeatedly, forming a thick sticky layer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed that he hadn’t rested at all until now, which was bad news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Continuous killing without rest leads to severe exhaustion, the human spirit can’t sustain it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after a Hunter’s mental collapse... Lann had dealt with the aftermath personally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Crow Hunter stood aside, seemingly indifferent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann pointed to the door beside Henrik, on which Ovilia had also pasted a note.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The night is too long, Henrik. The incense at the Gascoigne family couldn’t hold up, so I had to send them away first...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You sent them out during the hunt night?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henrik retorted, reaching up to tear down the note on the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the familiar childish handwriting, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His entire skeletal frame seemed to relax, appearing almost shrunken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann watched calmly as the old Hunter’s mood fluctuated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There was no choice, Henrik. Better than staying here stubbornly. They’re all at Dr. Yusefka’s clinic now, which is relatively safe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann walked past the Crow Hunter and reached Henrik, patting his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This normal and gentle physical contact, unlike fighting with beastized patients, provided some comfort to Henrik’s spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old Hunter perked up and finally turned his attention to the third Hunter in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you here, Erin?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old Hunter’s gaze turned repulsive and wary, focusing on the Crow Hunter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s no prey for you here, only the corpse of a mad Hunter lying outside.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Crow Hunter Erin’s tone remained unchanged, carrying that subtle yet indifferent demeanor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Indeed, I’m puzzled too, there’s none of my prey left here... Ha, it’s quite peculiar.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann and Henrik were confused by what was said; it sounded as if she meant, \"there should be my prey here, that’s why I appeared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But... why did she feel that way?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s time for you to hunt, Erin, happy hunting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to understand, Henrik bluntly issued an awkward expulsion order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange things have happened enough this evening, he wasn’t prepared to delve into each one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a quiet stare between the eyes beneath the beak mask and Henrik, she nodded slightly, and the Crow Hunter ghostly and quietly exited the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann glimpsed the weapon this Hunter carried as she passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a sharp blade, akin to a combination short knife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging by its structure and size, it wasn’t meant for hunting beasts... but rather humans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once Erin was gone, Lann calmly asked Henrik.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is she the cleanser within the Hunters?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\" Henrik had no intention to conceal. \"She’s tasked with hunting mad Hunters... hence why we never get along with her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Seems like we lucked out having her leave empty-handed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann shrugged, smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He bore no hostility toward Erin; he revered Yan’an’s Blood but kept his distance, not believing he’d go mad or beastize.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I suggest you rest a bit at Dr. Yusefka’s; you seem exhausted.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henrik, hearing Lann’s suggestion, seemed tempted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt particularly worn out tonight, as if he had been busy for days despite the night having just begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, Viola and the children, staying with an ordinary doctor didn’t seem particularly safe either...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\" After hesitating for a moment, the old Hunter shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I initially came to find Gascogne for help. Since here you are... Lann, can you help me hunt down a... a beast?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man raised an eyebrow: \"Have you encountered a beast you can’t handle?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henrik seemed reluctant to discuss the ’beast’ itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he simply continued in his aged, deep voice: \"It’s wandering on the bridge to Church Town; with it there, entering Church Town is difficult.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gascogne should be waiting in Oton Chapel’s cemetery as per our usual routine. We can regroup first and then go hunt that... ’beast.’ Safer that way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henrik’s tone turned awkward when describing the ’beast,’ clearly not wanting to call the adversary a ’beast.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lann keenly noticed but refrained from asking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On this night, many things aren’t hard to imagine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s find Gascogne first; I have to guide him to the clinic and ensure he reunites with his family to fulfill the entrusted duty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man pressed his hand on his sword hilt, spoke casually, leading the way out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lann...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, really.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing the aged, deep voice from behind, Lann shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Though I’ve not been around you long, I can imagine how rare it is for you to say ’thank you’... I’ll take it as an honor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-----------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy Hunter’s axe extended into a long-handled axe with sparks as the mechanism clicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crude and fierce axe blade chopped down, shattering a beastized patient’s shoulder blade, sending its arm wielding a carpenter’s saw flying, crashing against a tilted stone headstone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meat chunks with blood and bone slammed against the stone, echoing a ’splash’ sound as blood splattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Monsters... monsters everywhere.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the secluded graveyard appeared so many monsters, killing them endlessly... never enough...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gascogne exerted forcefully, breathing through his nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not out of exhaustion, but from bodily instinct, craving more exposure to the scent of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This foul beast’s blood, this sweet Yan’an’s Blood... it’s thickening... growing stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it’s not enough! This blood scent isn’t strong enough!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more beasts gathered here, the fewer on the streets, ensuring his family’s safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Must keep killing, until all beasts are slain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where did Henrik run off to? He’s too slow tonight... too slow...\u003C\u002Fp>",1005,"2026-06-06T10:40:07.942Z",1,"novelbin.me","93ae7a639927c4eb7a6f828e08433db5f1bbd255440d6d016ab1eded0242bbff","bear-school-astartes-chapter-367","bear-school-astartes-chapter-365",1043,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbear-school-astartes-cover.jpg"]