Free Web NovelChapter 534: Chapter 397: Successful Mutual Seduction (Part 2)
At that moment, inside the cave, the witch looked at the roasted meat before her, torn into small pieces by a Beastman Warrior, but she had no appetite.
Her usually gentle and smiling eyes were now icily cold.
Today, in front of the Messenger, she had deliberately brought up the stone houses of the Polar Forest and the Fierce Beast Crystal Cores that allowed a person to upgrade.
Although she hadn’t revealed everything about the Fierce Beast Crystal Cores, judging from the Beastman’s reaction, he was obviously interested.
But... he had only asked a few perfunctory questions before dropping the subject.
’Could it be that these Fierce Beast Crystal Cores, which allow a Beastman to successfully upgrade, hold no appeal for these Super Tribes?’
’If even this can’t pique their interest...’
The witch truly couldn’t think of anything else the Polar Forest had to offer that would attract these Super Tribes.
Furthermore, the tribes of the Polar Forest valued Fierce Beast Crystal Cores immensely; they were the most common cause of conflict among them.
’Could it be that I didn’t make the Crystal Cores sound appealing enough yesterday?’
"Why are you sitting here all alone?"
Just as she was lost in thought, a familiar Beastman’s voice sounded from the entrance of the cave.
The coldness on the witch’s face vanished, instantly replaced by a gentle smile. Her eyes held a hint of pleasant surprise. "What brings you here?"
As she spoke, she began to rise.
The brown-haired Beastman strode into the cave, his large, rough, and searing hand steadying the witch’s back. "Don’t get up. I was just getting bored eating by myself, so I came to join you."
The brown-haired Beastman’s large hand gently caressed the witch’s back, his eyes narrowing slightly.
’Even without the item that allows a Beastman Warrior to successfully upgrade, this little female was exactly his type.’
The witch lowered her gaze, humming softly. "Of course. I’m... very happy that you’ve come, Lord Messenger."
As she spoke, she glanced up at the tall Beastman beside her. Her eyes were moist and shimmering, her gaze like a series of soft little hooks tugging at the Beastman’s heart.
The brown-haired Beastman’s breathing immediately grew heavier.
The large hands caressing the witch’s back began to wander elsewhere.
The witch’s legs seemed to give way, and she suddenly collapsed into the Beastman’s arms.
The brown-haired Beastman’s hands continued their exploration as he looked down at the blushing little female in his arms. "What’s wrong, witch? Has your leg injury not yet healed?"
The witch nuzzled her cheek against the Beastman’s firm chest, letting out a soft moan.
Seeing the hazy look in the female’s eyes, the smile on the brown-haired Beastman’s lips widened, and his voice grew deeper. "Then how about I help you with an examination, witch?"
A moment later, a faint "mhm" came from the female in his arms.
A fiery glint appeared in the Beastman’s narrow eyes. "Heh heh, then I’ll give you a very thorough examination, witch."
Outside the cave, the Beastman holding the food looked up at the blue, blue sky, then miserably took out a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
’Dammit, it’s broad daylight. Do they have to be so intense?’
The sounds from within the cave didn’t stop until the members of the Yan Yan Tribe had finished their evening meal.
The Beastman outside the cave looked down at the large leaves at his feet, which had been used to wrap the food.
’The captain was "eating meat" inside, and I was eating meat outside. He’s finished inside, and I’ve finished my meat.’
’Just perfect!’
A moment later, the brown-haired Beastman emerged from the cave looking refreshed and invigorated. If not for the various scratches and bite marks covering his body, the guarding Beastman would have thought his captain had just been cultivating in there.
Straightening his slightly messy hair, the brown-haired Beastman glanced back at the cave, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Let’s go. To the Wizard’s place."
The Beastman Warrior glanced at the cave, from which a strange smell was emanating. "What about the witch?"
The brown-haired Beastman shot him a look. "I doubt she’ll be getting up before tomorrow."
With that, he even gave a proud swing of his hips before striding forward.
The Beastman Warrior’s eyes shone as he gazed at his tall captain up ahead.
’As expected of the captain. He has great stamina.’
The voices and footsteps outside the cave gradually faded into the distance. The witch, who had been lying with her eyes closed—the one the Beastman claimed wouldn’t wake up before tomorrow—sat up the very next moment.
She picked up a Beast Skin garment from the side and put it on, then kicked the foul-smelling hay toward the cave entrance.
"Witch."
A tall Beastman’s figure appeared at the cave entrance, holding food wrapped in large leaves.
