Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 714

Chapter 714: Chapter 714 - Taming the Fifth Year - Truth

Klein looked around, verifying that nobody was close enough to overhear.

The area bustled with activity. Students celebrating their hauls, comparing quantities, making plans for wealth they’d never imagined possessing.

But in the small bubble around Klein and Ren, the noise felt distant. Muffled. Like the world had contracted to just the two of them and whatever Klein was about to say.

The others from their team were occupied celebrating their gains too, comparing amounts, making plans that sounded equal parts ambitious and naive. Zhao talked with the new evaluator about something technical.

Nobody was paying attention to the quiet conversation happening in the corner.

"It’s about Luna," Klein began, his voice tense.

Ren’s expression changed instantly.

His posture tensed. Shoulders drawing back. Weight shifting to the balls of his feet in unconscious combat readiness. His eyes narrowed, focus sharpening from casual attention to absolute concentration.

Almost like a transformation... From relaxed genius student to something far more dangerous in the space of a heartbeat.

"What about her?"

The words were carefully neutral, but Klein could hear the edge beneath them... The promise of violence if the answer was something Ren didn’t want to hear.

"You need to know something. Something that..." Klein swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry. "Something she probably doesn’t want you to know, but that I think you need to know anyway."

He breathed deep, gathering the courage that wanted to flee.

"A few weeks ago they called me... Luna’s uncles... Orion Starweaver specifically."

"They called you?" Ren frowned, confusion mixing with growing concern. "Why?"

Why would the Starweaver power players contact a fallen noble heir with no apparent connection to their family politics? The question hung unspoken but obvious.

"They offered me a ’paper role’. The role of..." Klein paused, the words sticking in his throat like physical objects he couldn’t quite force out. "’Husband’... In an arrangement."

The air between them became dense with mana.

Dangerous.

Not an overt technique, not a deliberate attack... Just raw energy pressure leaking from someone whose control was slipping under the weight of sudden rage. The unconscious power expression that happened when emotion overwhelmed discipline.

Klein felt it pressing against his skin. Making breathing difficult. His own beast stirring in response, recognizing the threat even if Klein himself had expected this reaction.

"Continue," Ren said, his voice dangerously low.

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