At this moment, Ethan was busy "settling" the clan members.
He stepped into a small tent where a few children were playing, their laughter filling the air. A woman sat nearby, cradling a baby in her arms, nursing it. The children chattered in a language Ethan couldn't understand, their words a jumble of unfamiliar sounds.
They weren't Awakeners—just ordinary humans.
Ethan observed them coldly, his expression unreadable. Without hesitation, he dropped his stealth mode, revealing himself. His Tachi sword gleamed in his hand as he slowly approached.
"Huh?" The children froze mid-play, their laughter dying instantly. They turned to look at him, their faces filled with shock and fear.
"W-who are you?" one of them stammered in Japanese, a language Ethan didn't comprehend.
