《Another world? what's the difference?》Chapter 93 "A private time"
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"heey..i don't mind with some resistances you know?" He started to move his hand
He touched her ears, felt her side of her breast, and took his time to enjoy a prey in front of him. Meanwhile, Shanti remembered what Yana said back at the inn.
"....what if that mean you will be....touched by other man that's not me?"
"so this is what sir Yana meant...could it be.."
Zaghard continued his activity. Shanti's fair skin and her fluffy fur gave him a pleasant sensation. Meanwhile, she was busy with her own mind.
"could it be sir Yana already knew that i will get captured by these soldiers....so he said that?..."
-srrtt-
He pulled her clothes and a pairs of naked breast became visible in front of him.
"hey... so you also have some fur in this place huh? haha, interesting"
Shanti didn't pay attention at all to a human in front of her. She thought about her savior.
"....sir Yana knew, yet he couldn't say about it...if he told me to not come, surely i will be disappointed....because of my lack of power...my incapability to take care this matter..."
"heh, i wonder how long you can keep this attitude" Zaghard started to piss off
"sir Yana is so concerned about me, yet I'm failed to fulfill his expectation..this is must be my punish.... -kkgghh-!!"
A pain woke her up from her state. She could see her fur on her breast being pulled by Zaghard and he also bit her nipple.
"huh, now finally you give your attention to me"
Shanti gave him this cold stare and loathful expression.
"hahaha! that! that's what I'm waiting for!"
"tell me human..."
"hoo, now you care for some little conversation? that's the spirit"
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Shanti tried to break the rope, yet it didn't move, not even for a little bit. She couldn't use her blessing either, so without a doubt this was a dead end for her.
"you hate monsters, yet you have lust for them?"
"hoo... you're trying to become a smart girl here?"
"... can't you answer it human?"
-plaak-
He slapped her face quite hard until the sound was ringing through the corridor. He stared at her.
"don't pretend that you care about that kind of thing monster. Even if you can talk and speak our language, it doesn't mean you're same like us. In the end, you're only an animal"
"and you want to copulate with an animal?"
-plaak-
She got another slap from him. This time, blood could be seen at the corner of her lips.
"i don't mind with some conversation, but could you not ruin the mood here, huh?"
"-pfft- ahaha, you said that I'm only an animal.. yet when i asked you a question, you hit me instead answer it? really human?"
-plaak-
-plaak-
One, two, three.... one after another, A big brute palm landed on her face. Her fair and white skin....started become bright red with some bruises.
"-fuuh- do you need another lesson to understand your position? i don't really like a dog that always bark and doesn't obey me"
He could see her trembling and closed her eyes. When he thought she finally understood about what happened, he heard a loud voice coming from Shanti.
"AHAHAHA! you're really funny human! so you want to say that you will do this kind of thing with your dog?!! then all puppy in this town most likely your..."
-buugh-
-dhaar-
-kkgghh-
A very hard blow came at her torso. Burning and spark sensation were running through her entire body. She almost lost her consciousness from that attack.
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"i must admit, you're really having a talent to make me angry"
He pulled her tied hands and lifted her left leg with his another hand. Now, he was above her and pressed her with his big body.
"but lucky for you monster, I'm getting more excited when I'm angry you know? ahahaha!!"
Zaghard was ready to take off his pants, but he heard another voice coming from Shanti's mouth.
".... let me tell you one thing human... now i understand how is human feeling when they see a filthy animal...just like now..touched by human like you..is very disgusting for an animal like me.." She smiled
"...i see"
He lifted her legs higher and spread them. He prepared his manhood and directed it towards Shanti's most delicate part.
"i can guarantee you one thing monster..."
-slebb-
"kkkgghh!!!"
"ngh...i won't let you die so easily"
He started to move his hip and Shanti showed a very shock expression on her face. Her pupils were dilated and she bit her lips.
A totally unpleasant feeling compared when she did it with her savior, her true alpha. Angry, sad, hurt, frustrated, powerless.. so many feelings that she could feel at that moment.
"and...-hosh- when that kid Chillyd finished torturing you, I'll heal you again, and i will do this again..-hosh- so many times until you even won't remember your own name..ahahaha!!"
Shanti fixed her gaze to his face. Never in her whole life, she wanted something. She kept repeating her wish and prayed to her beast God.
"i give you my blood, my flesh, my soul, and everything that created me for you...our beast God ROGNIR....give me your blessings, to kill this filthy human in front of me.."
"ahahaha!! you even can entertain me in this kind of state?! you're the best monster!"
Zaghard had his way with her...until she fainted.
-----( Chapter 93 "A private time" )-----
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