Chapter 10: 10: How to Survive Death.
Everyone paused. Ayra panicked as she stared up at them. Kill her? She guessed her fate wasn’t looking so bright after all. She was one step away from instant death since the leader had spoken.
"I knew it. The leader would be rational to eliminate this female!"
"Now we’ll be free from her presence. Finally."
"But what about future meat...?" one asked.
"We don’t need it," another snapped.
Ungrateful, Ayra thought.
The men nodded in agreement to this decision. Commander Lynn slowly got up and approached Ayra. "Come on, it’s time to go back in."
Ayra wanted to protest, but what could she possibly do? She couldn’t fight all these males here!
Her legs wobbled as she got up to her feet and followed him off. Soon, he put her in prison and locked it up.
Ayra simply stood there. She didn’t possibly know what to say. Plead? She doubted these heartless men would consider her. So she knew she had to come up with a plan first.
Commander Lynn was soon gone as Ayra sat there in the corner, filled with thoughts. She had to escape. She had to find a way out urgently. She couldn’t die here. She couldn’t die in the brutal hands of these wild beastmen.
She thought of all plans possible, but she didn’t think they could work considering she was an F-rank female with no mate for protection or any special protection for herself.
Just then, Ayra recalled she had a system. She instantly summoned the system, requesting for a way out of this. But the system constantly said: ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
[Errors]
[No tasks available]
Ayra scoffed. "Useless."
Now she was left sitting there, thinking of a way out. She stayed up late thinking before she suddenly fell asleep. And by the time Ayra woke up, it was already morning.
But she had woken up to the sound of her system beeping, so Ayra was filled with hope as she stared up at it.
[Ding!]
[New Task Alert]
[Task: Get pregnant by the tribe leader in 3 hours and bear the tribe’s first cub!]
[Reward: Improved Stats]
[Punishment: Death]
Ayra blinked. What the fuck was that?! How was this relating to her current situation?
Ayra was hopeful that it’d be a task that’d help her escape this situation. Now one encouraging her to bear cubs for the tribe! She was speechless.
"What’s this supposed to mean? Can’t you see I’m at the brink of dying? How on earth am I supposed to complete this task if I’m about to be killed? Please be for real now!" She panicked.
[Host, please read in-between the lines and understand the task properly, as the task covers everything to help you survive the current situation!]
Ayra blinked. "And how’s that even a thing?"
[Rephrasing task...]
[Ding!]
[The Tribe leader is at high berserk level and can’t be soothed. If not handled in less than 4 hours, he might go insane and become a wild monster!]
[Task: Host should soothe the tribe leader!]
[And since the Tribe leader is an S-rank beastman, soothing him requires an extreme high level of intimacy! Thus, host is required to go all the way in!]
[And this automatically means getting pregnant and bearing a tribe leader’s cub and the first cub of this tribe!]
[Rewards: Host automatically gets to live by pleasing the tribe leader and saving him while having his cub. And host will also get highly improved stats!]
[But if host fails to accomplish this, host will automatically be killed by the tribe.]
"..."
Ayra blinked. Now she understood it. But then again, she was super speechless by the wild task. How was this supposed to be a thing? She was supposed to get super freaky and intimate with some tribe leader and bear his cub to survive?
"But I’m infertile.. how’s that..."
[As part of reward, host’s fertility will be heavily improved to bear a cub!]
She scoffed. She guessed the system was prepared to make her run the task by all means.
[Host, proceed with the task to live]
[Duration: 3 hours]
Just then, Commander Lynn arrived at the cave. He opened the prison, ready to take her away. But then, Ayra had a plan now.
"You can’t kill me just like that," Ayra said.
"That’s the instructions. Nothing can be done about it," Commander Lynn expressed coldly. "So cooperate."
"I can be of help," she said, staring at him. "I know the condition of the tribe leader. Berserk, high risk of going insane. Currently no medication to help since the upper realm never sent medications. So there’s no hope at the moment..."
"And what are you hinting at?" He questioned, studying her.
"Simple," she smiled. "I can help soothe him."
He scoffed. "An F-rank soothing an S-rank? Does that make sense to you...?"
"I soothed you. What makes you think I can’t handle them?"
"I’m a B-rank. You’re asking for death by wanting to get closer to them."
"A B-rank, yet still higher than me." She smiled. "But I could handle you without issues. So why think I can’t handle some S-rank?" She was only confident because of her system. If not, she knew it was absurd for any lower rank than A to even dream of soothing an S-rank. Even an A-rank female was taking risks doing so!
Ayra smiled as she ran her fingers through his pecs. "You see, I’m no ordinary F-rank. I’m sorta... special. And I’m sure you can attest to that. So why not just give me the chance? I mean, you wouldn’t want your precious tribe leader to end up... a monster, would you? You’re too loyal for that."
Wolf Beastmen were loyal. So Ayra could tell this man was no exception, since he was a dedicated commander working to keep the tribe in order.
He stared down at her hands that caressed his abs and then stared up to meet her face. "You really are something else..." His hand grabbed hers, brushing it off his chest. "You really wish to die faster than ordained..."
But he slowly turned and walked out of the prison. "Follow me. Hurry up."