《Another world? what's the difference?》Chapter 131 "A little wolf 29"
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The soldiers slowly put down the female elf towards Khall's manhood. Meanwhile, he only focused at the flower that he picked near the whispering lake. He intended to give that to the woman who he loved.... Shanti.
He was a virgin. Yes, that was a rare case for a Half-beast because most of his friends at his age already got a partner after passing two or three mating season.
Of course the reason was very obvious, he only wanted one woman to become his partner to spend this short life and he didn't have any single thought to change his decision.
How about Mugha then? why didn't he have partner too? was it the same reason as him?
Of course not. All of the fighters couldn't have partner until they served for their people for five years. That's the only reason why Mugha still didn't have any partner till now.
Tears came down on his cheek. He couldn't take it anymore. His body still felt like burning and his hunger grew even stronger.
"why....i only want to get stronger....to impress the woman that i love...."
The soldiers pushed down the female elf until they were sure that the copulating process was successfully conducted. Marleus smiled and took a note on his paper.
"this....is .....good...that Half-beast...showing some.... rejection...it still....maintains...its logic...."
up, down, up, down...
They pushed and pulled the female elf repeatedly with a constant pace. Meanwhile, she was crying and closing her eyes.
"guuh...aaghh.... our...wisdom...god.. RATHIEL..." She weakly moaned
Khall didn't blink and stared at the female elf in front of him. His focused at the flower.....and nothing else.
"Shanti....."
Slowly, his mind became calm. His mind felt so empty.
"Shanti...I...."
He reminisced about his life at the village. Even when he couldn't do anything right, all of the villager treated him nicely. They did say that they didn't expect something from him, but that didn't change their warm treatment for him.
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"Shanti...I love you..."
-fuuh-
"sir! this beast is coming. How many times that we need to do this?"
One of the soldier reported.
"hmm....three times....for now....after two big sand...do it again...for three times...."
"and..how many repetitions that we need..."
"until morning...tell the other.....to replace you.... sequentially..." He replied
"understood sir!"
This hell situation continued until Khall didn't know anymore....about himself....about everything...
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The morning came at the Ohre village.
The last howl sacrifice ritual preparation was starting. People did their task which was given to them.
The hunters went into the forest to get a lot of meats. Mugha also went with them to protect them from humans.
The women prepared the broth and the spices. They brought a very large pot as the place for putting all the ingredients.
One of the girl asked her mother about the preparation.
"mother, why are we prepraring these dishes? what it has to do with the last howl sacrifice ritual?"
"ah, you've never heard about this right?"
"yes mother"
"no wonder... because we never do this kind of ritual before" She showed her sad expression
"never? then how do you know about what we need to do?"
"it is passed from generation to generation. I've been told by your grandmother"
"i see..." She nodded
"this is a good opportunity then, for you to understand the preparation of the last howl sacrifice ritual"
They sliced some onions and wild berries while talking about the preparation.
"your grandmother told me, that the last howl sacrifice ritual has two days of preparation"
The girl kept listening.
"first day is called.. earthly feasting festival"
"feasting? festival? that's why we prepare all of these mother?"
"yes Luphi, in this first day, all of the brave souls earthly desire will be fulfilled. They will eat the best foods, the best meats, the best soup, anything that they want"
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"whaaa, i want that too" Luphi smiled
"we will have some, but the priority is them"
"and then?"
"after having the best foods that they can get, they will have a special right to do whatever they want to do until the next morning"
"whatever they want mother? whaaa...cool"
"ahaha, yes. As long their wish is within our capabilities, we will grant them"
"it's super nice!! they are really lucky!!"
Her mother was only silent while showing her sad expression. Luphi looked at her mother and didn't understand why her mother was sad.
"anyway... that's it for the first day. Do you understand now Luphi?"
"mmm, yes mother! and what's about the second day?"
"...after their earthly desires were fulfilled, they will prepare to go..."
"go where mother?"
"to heavenly green field.. to meet our beast god ROGNIR" He tried to hold her tears
"why do they go there? everyone who goes there is never return mother.."
Her mother didn't answer her question and looked at her.
"Luphi... let's finish our task first, okay?"
".... okay mother"
She couldn't continue her words. The very first last howl sacrifice ritual that they would face and she wasn't ready for that.
-----( Chapter 131 "A little wolf 29" )-----
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