Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 439

Chapter 439: Chapter 439 - Tamers War - Hidden Advance (2/2)

The smell emanating from the container was unlike anything they had encountered before, a combination of rotting vegetation and chemical sharpness that seemed to assault the senses from multiple directions.

"God, that’s disgusting!" Luna instinctively moved away, her wolf-enhanced nose clearly detecting something horrible. "What is that thing?"

"The new fermented essence," Ren responded with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. "Your ’Mooshito’ will help us eliminate it afterward. It will completely change our scent."

The little mushroom in his hair pulsed with what seemed like agreement.

"And we have to put that on ourselves?" Liora looked at the vial with horror.

Her Will o’ Wisp flickered nervously, its pale blue flame dimming as if the smell affected even spiritual creatures.

"Just a few drops this time," Ren began applying the liquid, trying not to grimace at the smell. "It will confuse any beast that’s tracking our original scent."

The application process was torture, each drop feeling like it burned his nostrils and throat. But he forced himself to continue.

"Wait," Luna covered her nose, "why isn’t it a less aggressive smell, like the... previous ones?"

She remembered the earlier scent disguises Ren had used, which while unpleasant, had been bearable. This new concoction seemed designed to assault.

Ren smiled with genuine cunning. "Because like you, the trackers won’t want to follow the new fragrance..."

The kids had been sending their beasts with previous scents in different directions. They would manifest them for a few minutes, send them running in random opposite directions, and then cancel and recover them.

"That’s..." Larissa paused, processing the strategy, "actually quite brilliant. But is it necessary? Surely they’re still following the other false scent trails."

"It’s to be safe. I don’t want them to follow us to the place and end up getting infected and drained of energy too," Ren finished applying the essence and passed the vial to the girls.

The logic was sound, but the execution was nauseating.

Luna was the last to apply the essence, and she was practically holding her breath while doing it. "If this doesn’t work, I’m going to kill you."

Her threat lacked real menace, delivered through a face scrunched in disgust that made her look more like an angry kitten than a fearsome warrior.

"It will work," Ren assured her while touching the collars Larissa had obtained for them. "And these will hide our mana signatures. ’Mooshito’ says they’re... intriguing." fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

The small mushroom emerged slightly from Ren’s neck, examining the collar with what appeared to be genuine curiosity. Its tiny form pulsed with interest as it studied the magical construction.

"Intriguing?" Larissa asked, unconsciously touching her own collar.

"I’m not sure what it means exactly," Ren admitted, "but it says the construction is fascinating." He touched his head, remembering the mental conversation he’d had with the amusingly nicknamed mushroom that was starting to adopt the silly name.

"Mother warned me they wouldn’t work perfectly against a powerful mana signature," explained Larissa.

The limitation was important to understand. Against weaker trackers, the collars would provide perfect concealment. Against stronger opponents, they would only provide partial protection.

"How powerful?" Luna touched her collar, feeling the subtle vibration of mana working to mask her presence.

"High Silver, probably," Ren shrugged. "But our signatures are still in range to be almost completely hidden."

For their current mission, the protection should be more than adequate. The guards pursuing them were capable, but not at the level where the collars would fail completely.

"Perfect," Liora sighed with relief. "For a moment I thought we’d have to knock out someone else if they discovered us."

The group set off again, but Ren couldn’t stop thinking about the lie he’d had to tell his parents to escape. He had also told them to help cook for the neighbors with the supplies he had tried to buy from Liora, but the girl had given them to him as a gift, indignant that he pondered she would charge him for them.

He still didn’t understand why Liora had gotten so angry about that, but he had appreciated the gift wholeheartedly. Cooking the food supplies would be useful for keeping his parents busy and worry-free... at least for a few hours.

The memory of their trusting faces when he’d explained his "plans" for the day made his stomach churn with guilt. They believed in him completely, and he was using that trust to deceive them.

"What are you thinking about?" Larissa asked, noticing his silence.

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