Chapter 329 – White Wolf (10)
“Then ask me again.”
Shining silver, when I thought about it, I wondered why I hadn’t noticed that the fur had the same color. No, even excluding that, Ivan was a more serious guy… A middle-aged man with a serious face who looked like he would have turned out like this when he got older. As he said that, he placed his chin on his chin.
“You… What do you say about my daughter?”
“That…”
If you were Aileya’s father, please tell me in advance…
Even though it was just a word and I had nothing to do, I kicked it all out and watched it.
Anyway.
Since I came with the intention of breaking up Aileya’s engagement, I was prepared to cheat on Aileya’s father, but I didn’t intend to cheat on him in this way, but my plan was ruined from the beginning.
However, one thing was certain, even if nothing else was known, it seemed like Chuck had definitely lost.
As expected, the way people looked at me from earlier wasn’t very good.
Of course it is, since he said in front of his father that he owns his daughter’s pussy.
When I think about it, if there was a bastard who said something like that in front of me, I would have separated his body and head by hand.
I think it would be a shame if her daughter brought her boyfriend, and he even says that in front of me? Even if anyone tried to stop him, he would have tried to kill that bastard.
But did I do that?
My lips were dry.
He certainly deserved to be beaten to death, but he had no intention of dying.
My life was no longer something I could decide on my own.
Since all my wives had shares, the only share of my body I had was my right hand, which I used as an aim when urinating.
It’s not a joke, after doing the Hanzo reassembly show, most of my body actually became the maid’s wives, so it wasn’t completely wrong to say that even though it was my body, I had absolutely no stake in it.
However, I had no intention of handing over the remaining aiming hand I had as my share to Aileya’s father.
Then it won’t work because you won’t be able to grab the wives’ breasts with both hands.
I have two wives who need to pump milk every morning and evening, and just one hand is not enough.
It was even more unfortunate because the number of breasts that would need to be milked would increase in the future.
Then…
Then what should I apologize for?
Is this something you can apologize for in the first place?
After all, shouldn’t I give him an arm?
If I do it right, it might sprout again.
While I was thinking that, Aileya’s father, who had been staring at me blankly, turned his head and opened his mouth.
“…Hmm, okay. “Ailea, please explain.”
“…Me?”
“Yes, whether what the author said is true or not… I can ask you.”
“Ugh…”
Aileya, who made such a sound as if she had swallowed bitter water, gave me the headache-inducing expression that Lilith often gives me, and sighed softly and said,
“…I just know someone. “I met him for various reasons…Just an acquaintance…”
I was moved to tears by Aileya’s words.
“No, sister. Is it really like this?”
“What am I? Besides, how are you here?! “What about Uncle Igor?”
“No, that’s okay, why do you keep saying I’m just someone you know?”
When I said that, Aileya, who looked even more upset than me, shouted.
“First of all, you said you were just an acquaintance?!”
No.
“Yeah, that was the case back then. But that doesn’t mean I can say I am the owner of my sister’s pussy.”
“Then why did you do that here, you crazy bastard!!”
I thought she had calmed down a little, but Aileya stood up again with a bright red face and started screaming.
When Aileya was squirming at the sight of her wheezing, Aileya’s father opened her mouth.
“That’s enough. “Aile, it seems like I’m not just someone you know like you said.”
“Tsk…”
Aileya, whose face turned red even more at her father’s words, eventually sat down and glared at me.
“Yes, I think I have a vague idea of what your relationship is with my daughter. That girl is also a woman in her prime. So… Why are you here?”
Reason…
Of course.
“I came to pick up sister Aileya.”
“As expected.”
My father nodded as if he knew what I said and soon opened his mouth again.
“But I don’t think that will work. “Aileya already has a marriage partner decided.”
Since she already knew, she answered right away.
“Please do something about it…”
“Can not be done. If you were a werewolf, you would have canceled her engagement. However, unlike the energy I felt when he kicked me just a moment ago, no matter how I look at him, he seems to be nothing more than an ordinary human being now. “It seems like there is just a little bit of our blood mixed in, but I can’t give Aileya away with just that amount of blood mixed in.”
I acted calmly when my father said those words, but I was secretly surprised.
Can you feel it…?
Well, when I kicked my father a little while ago, I was also using the werewolf’s abilities.
I was half thinking that I might make a mistake and end up killing Aileya’s fiancé, so of course I did that.
But no one has ever noticed that fact.
Every time that tentacle monster hit me, it felt like it figured out what species of ability I was using.
Anyway, it was rare for people to notice my abilities.
Of course, the father in front of me only thought that I was a mixed race with werewolf blood and didn’t seem to notice the details.
In this case, it was natural not to know.
It’s almost like I got a feeling somewhere.
Anyway…
Putting that aside, since it was a rejection I had already expected, I decided to take out the card I was planning to use later to persuade Aileya’s father.
“…Is it okay if I say that I can grant the werewolves autonomy?”
“What?”
I saw Aileya widen her eyes at my words.
Although not as much as Aileya, her father seemed to be slightly surprised, so the corners of her eyes twitched and she opened her mouth.
“…You are saying something absurd. “No matter how mixed you are with us, you are still only human. What qualifications do you have to gain the autonomy of a werewolf?”
“I will take care of that. Anyway, is that okay?”
I didn’t really know why Aileya’s father tried so hard to unite the werewolves, even taking multiple wives.
Considering Aileya and his younger brothers like Ivan, it must have been like this for at least a dozen years, and it’s only been a little over two years since the world became like this.
So, I had no way of knowing what Aileya’s father had been thinking in the past.
However, even after the world became this mess…
He had a vague idea of what the Silver Mane clan and its chief, Eileya’s father, who were trying to continue to enrich themselves through marriage alliances not only with themselves but also with their clan members and their children, wanted right now.
Autonomy.
Although they belong to the world government at the tribal or national level, they are recognized for their own autonomy.
Recently, I thought that only a few races and countries, including Werehoney Bee, would want to have recognized qualifications.
Then, I was able to understand why they were constantly trying to unite the werewolves’ forces, and also… Why they were obsessed with pure-blooded werewolves.
In order to be recognized for autonomy, the minimum requirement was that a certain level of population must belong to the same sphere of influence.
Although the number was large for a clan, in the end, it was almost impossible for the Silver Mane Clan, which was at the level of a clan, to gain autonomy, but that was only possible with the Silver Mane Clan.
If you combine all the werewolves, it wasn’t impossible.
Right now, the largest Werewolf clans… If we combine all five clans, we will be able to fill the minimum population necessary for their autonomy to be recognized by the world government.
Since the Werehoney Bees, which number less than 200,000, have also obtained autonomy, it is probably possible by then.
Of course, just because the population is filled does not mean that there will be a lot of things left to do.
Anyway.
Although it was a sudden suggestion, my father, who had been silent, opened his mouth to see if it was a somewhat valid suggestion.
“…In the past, there was one person who made such a suggestion to us.”
“Yes?”
“You probably don’t know because you don’t seem to be from the same world as us. However, there was someone who made a similar suggestion in the past. At that time, it was not a proposal for autonomy, but a proposal to create a country and a world that would accept us.”
Wolf King Rurik.
In the world where Eileane lived. Hundreds of years ago… A king who grew a small country into an empire.
The reason why he was called the Wolf King was because Rurik, who was still the crown prince of a small country at the time, visited a clan of werewolves and asked for their help, and the werewolves accepted the request.
As proof, each and every one of Rurik, who married a woman from that clan, is an unparalleled warrior…
In the era when people ran wild carrying weapons, werewolves who could not even hit their fur properly with bullets, even today, would have been warriors among warriors who would look down on even hundreds, let alone hundreds, per day. Moreover, an army made up entirely of werewolves made the Wolf King Rurik, who would have been the king of a small country, the emperor of an empire.
“But he didn’t keep his promise. No, it would be better to say that he couldn’t do it. “No matter how much he became the emperor of the empire, he could not change the world.”
The chief of the Silver Mane Clan at that time accepted Rurik’s proposal.
Innate strength.
Also, it can change into a wolf-like shape…
Thanks to this, werewolves were all considered monsters.
The rumors that if you were bitten by a werewolf, you would turn into the same werewolf, or that werewolves liked to catch and eat children, were just cute, and people who believed such rumors to be true killed them over and over again in the name of subjugating monsters. It was.
It was a time when it was common for werewolves to be burned to death as soon as they were caught, rather than being captured and made into slaves.
And because it was such a time, the werewolves fought, sacrificing their lives, in response to the words of Wolf King Rurik, who promised to create a world that would accept them.
In the end, it was the werewolves who turned a small country into an empire, but at best… An emperor who created an empire, at best, a human who lives for a hundred years cannot change the world.
After the death of Wolf King Rurik.
The crown prince… And the one with the blood of the Silver Mane clan, who proved the harmony between humans and werewolves, were killed in the rebellion of the nobles, and the werewolves who sacrificed their lives to fight were also driven out and became chased. It ended.
Not only that, but also the compatriots who had mixed with the nobles as proof of unity were flayed alive during the rebellion and hung up instead of flags.
They had an innate ability to regenerate, and although they were of mixed race, they were stronger than humans. Nevertheless, they did not die, but hung on the flag and withered to death.
“After that… We were always, always being taken advantage of. Over hundreds of years, many… People like the Wolf King appeared. They will accept us. Those who said they would understand. And we trusted them once again. Anytime… Any time, I had no choice but to believe it. However, neither of them could keep their promises.”
My father continued speaking, clenching his fists.
“When we no longer believed in them, we tried to change ourselves. Rather than continue to be chased and killed like this, I would rather hide, mix blood with them, and belong to them. But even that couldn’t be done. No matter how much we shared blood, they did not see us as the same human being. No matter how much time passed, they were always afraid of us, who would only appear in old stories that lasted less than a few lines. No matter how much time passed or how much blood we mixed, they did not consider us the same being. “Until yesterday, people who were neighbors tried to kill us when they found out that our blood was mixed in their neighbors… And… Those who mixed in because they wanted to blend in could not offer any resistance to them.”
Over many years, the werewolves, whose blood became thinner due to blood mixing, became weaker, and at best they were only slightly stronger than humans, so they became targets of further oppression.
The reason was simple.
This was because they were much weaker than pure-blooded werewolves.
Werewolves and human hybrids, who were unable to do so due to their pale blood, were unable to even sign language, were captured, killed, and skinned countless times.
They mocked leather, which was similar to that of a human, by selling it as ‘wolf skin,’ and considered killing young werewolves in front of their mothers or fathers as entertainment.
“We were chased and chased again and again. As time passed… We continued to decrease in number, and because we were always on the run, we couldn’t join forces or stick together, so we became weaker. If we continue like this, eventually we will all die and disappear from the world.”
He said, looking tired, that he came to this world when he was faced with destruction that might happen someday, but was certain.
“But even if the world changed, nothing would change. Even in today’s world where many worlds are mixed and various races are said to be equal, this has not changed. Moreover… This is a world that no longer needs ‘warriors’ who fight with swords. “At best, all we can do is be hunters who hunt and kill animals and sell the by-products to survive.”
“…”
Aileya purses her lips.
Although it’s a little different, a hunter is a job that does something similar, and Aileya certainly seemed to feel something because she lived as a hunter after running away from home.
“But even that will end someday. Those who rule this world are very strong, so when the current chaos ends, they will become even stronger. And, one day… Like always, we may be ostracized again. We know better than anyone else how ridiculous ideals such as equality and harmony are. If things continue like this… It could go back to the way it was before, the same way it always was.”
Always.
My father’s voice as he said that was full of deep-rooted distrust.
“Werewolves from other worlds and dimensions are just like us. When I heard that even though the world was different, they were just like us, that was when I was convinced. The only ones we can trust are ourselves. Only we save ourselves, only we live for ourselves. The understanding that other races and others claim to give cannot be trusted. “Those who are not us can betray us at any time.”
Um, this…
“So, even if you really could… I’m sorry, but I decline. No matter how much of our blood you have mixed with us, you too… Have the blood of those who betrayed us time and time again.”
I think it’s going to be really hard to persuade.
