Chapter 330 – White Wolf (11)
Of course, I didn’t think I could persuade him with this.
I had already come to know that Aileya’s father was a cuckold.
Moreover, since I came to know that the reason I came here and became that cuckold raceist is that after being tormented so much by cackling raceists in the previous world, I am now a type of person who can’t trust anyone except my own kind, I was even more convinced that persuasion was impossible.
However, it didn’t matter because it was Plan B that I had thought about from the beginning in a way that was good if I could be persuaded or not.
The point is that nothing changes.
All you have to do is go to Plan A as planned.
“Then… I can’t help it.”
Plan A.
I slowly gathered my strength to do what I had originally planned.
“Then, instead, let me make another suggestion.”
I thought a lot about how I could bring Aileya, and while I was looking for a way, I learned about one of the werewolf customs.
Perhaps because the race itself is a natural warrior, werewolves have traditionally had a tendency to value the strong.
As such, if there was something that could not be compromised… There was a tradition of resolving it through a duel.
Originally, I was going to use this to beat up Aileya’s fiancé or something, and make me her fiancé…
There was no one called the fiancé here, so a substitute was needed.
So said.
“How about you all just come under me?”
Aileya’s father, Boris, twitched his eyebrows at my words and said.
“…I don’t know where on earth I heard that, but it’s unreasonable. “It is a tradition for werewolves. No matter how mixed you are, you have more human blood mixed in, so you deserve it.”
“Have I ever told you I’m mixed race?”
I was of mixed race, and the world I lived in was a world where there were only humans.
I was 100% pure human, so there was no way I had any other races mixed in my blood.
Of course, since I was descended from two kites who abandoned their newborn cubs in front of an orphanage in the middle of winter, there was no possibility that there were bastards among my ancestors.
Those two young guys were probably just assholes who enjoyed pleasure without responsibility.
If you put it that way, I guess I’d be similar to a werewolf.
First of all, wolves are also dogs.
Well, just kidding…
Whatever.
I decided to just kill people for a moment.
Sussseu…
Muscles bulging and hair covering the body.
Eventually, it changed to resemble that of the beast on my right arm.
Since this alone would not be enough, they also added dog ears on top of my head.
And said:
“…Have you seen a person who can do this?”
Even though I put in a lot of effort with my greatly weakened werewolf abilities, I was only able to do part of it, but in any case, it was sign language that changed one of my arms to look like that of a wolf.
Thanks to a friendly history class a little while ago, I was able to understand…
Considering the fact that mixed race werewolves cannot sign in this way, the sign language that I was able to achieve was also proof that I was a werewolf.
Of course, I’m not a werewolf, it’s just a sign language for gift-ppal.
But that was enough.
“How on earth did they do it? “Definitely until a little while ago…”
To Boris, he will inevitably be seen as nothing more than a werewolf.
I said this to Boris, who had a disbelieving look on his face when he saw the evidence proving that I was a werewolf and the werewolf energy he could feel on my body.
“Because I have a unique constitution. Anyway… First of all, I’m also a werewolf.”
Let’s see, there’s a succubus, a nine-tailed fox, a dragon, a satyr, a werehoney bee, two godly bloodlines that are difficult to clearly distinguish, and even a spirit and a mermaid.
Although there were a lot of people other than werewolves, werewolves were also included.
Even though I am a beast that only uses the abilities of my species through the gift attached to my dick.
Anyway, it was a werewolf.
If I kept showing it to him, he might notice that something was amiss, so I lifted the sign language again and stroked the soft skin on my arm again.
“Anyway, now you know I deserve it too. Now, what do you want to do?”
Perhaps because he thought I was a werewolf, Boris opened his mouth with a more softened face.
“…Do you know the rules?”
“Approximately.”
“Then the story will be quick. According to our tradition, the winner takes everything… And the loser loses everything. “You said you wanted our clan, so you too should show the right price.”
“If I were to say it myself, it would be a bit like that, wouldn’t it?”
I was betting only on myself, but if they asked me to bet the entire clan, the entire Silver Mane clan, which numbered over 10,000 people, my conscience would explode.
Perhaps that’s why Boris, who scrunched up her face as if asking her if she was kidding, nodded at her and said,
“Of course.”
“Well then, I have a right to that… I’ll bet all the land I’ll own soon.”
“…Land to own?”
“Please ask Sister Aileya for more details.”
Boris looks at Aileya at my words.
Aileya, who was looking at me blankly, was startled by that gaze.
“Why why? What?”
“…Is that true, Eileya?”
“…What?”
I guess I was thinking about something else.
I said to Aileya, who was asking a puzzled question with a dumb expression on her face.
“Could you please tell my father that I will soon become rich in land? Sister Aileya.”
“…Well, that’s certainly true. “Who is whose father?”
“Anyway, Sister Aileya is like that too.”
I already plan to own enough land to easily build a city, and the World Tree is still spreading its roots and expanding automatically, so I will probably be able to own more land as time goes by.
“…The land.”
“You want it, right?”
From what I heard, it was a Silver Mane clan that seemed to have settled in this place after being chased.
Even if the world has changed and you no longer have to be chased away like in the previous world, you would have been in a position where you would have been unable to do anything even if you wanted to live somewhere else due to the current world government policy of not having the freedom to ‘relocate’.
Moreover, since Boris had an ambition to create a country exclusively for werewolves, land would have been something he very much wanted.
If you have that much land, you will receive additional points when your autonomy is recognized later.
Even if that weren’t the case, being able to create a ‘land’ just for werewolves would seem attractive.
“…I guess this needs to be confirmed here too. Is that okay?”
“As much as you want. “Can I introduce you to someone I know well?”
When Boris, who was worried, nodded her head, she quickly called Namgung Muhyul and handed him over.
“You can sleep here today.”
“Thank you, Ivan.”
“What… More than that, what on earth have you done? “Brother.”
“What?”
“What kind of medicine did that old man take to do that? “You must have eaten something wrong, and the taste has been there since a while ago.”
I didn’t do anything.
Just Namgung Muhyul… So, one of the twenty-two council members guaranteed me and the land I will own, and in the next duel… I risked the land and myself, and Boris risked his entire clan. All they said was that they would send a guarantor.
As a result, there was a duel… And I was supposed to be treated as a formal guest until tomorrow when the guarantor from the world government arrived… So I was even given a room like this.
But it was a bit troublesome to explain it.
“Ailea, you heard it too, so ask her.”
So I suddenly passed it on to Aileya, and Ivan frowned and said.
“No, I came because my sister didn’t tell me. “I told you, it tastes bad?”
“Then just wait. “I’ll find out tomorrow anyway.”
No matter how much he was the clan chief, there was no way he could risk the entire clan on his own and engage in a duel, and everyone would find out tomorrow.
I spoke after seeing Ivan grunting, with an expression on his face that seemed to make him even more curious when I said that.
“More than that, I’m a bit tired and would like to get some sleep. Could you please come out?”
“…No, you’re already asleep? “You haven’t lost yet?”
“I had a hard time getting here.”
Ivan nodded at my words as if he understood them.
In fact, he didn’t have to suffer at all, but since he didn’t know much about how I came here, he seemed to think that I must have suffered a lot because I arrived before him and returned to his hometown.
“…Okay, I pretended not to notice earlier, so please excuse me. “If you need anything, call me anytime.”
“Yes, Thanks.”
After Ivan left the room and his presence seemed to be quite far away, I relaxed and lay down on the bed.
And…
“Hoya.”
When I called, Hoa, who was summoned to my chest, collapsed and crushed my chest.
Even so, it wasn’t heavy at all.
“Then let me ask you a favor.”
“…Hoa.”
Hoa, looking very displeased, nodded his head, took out the amulet from his arms, and slapped it on his head.
OK…
“Wow, shit.”
It was so scary to see Hoa transform into my likeness with a boom.
A lump of muscle was sitting on my chest and looking down at me. I got goosebumps all over my body even though I knew it was Hoa who had transformed into me.
“Hey, can you come down quickly first?”
“Hoa.”
Hoa snorted, “Hmph,” But I wish he wouldn’t act like me.
Even though I know that it’s Hoa transformed into my image, I still want to punch him.
Ah, this is why Lilith squeezed me so hard.
Anyway…
With this, even if I disappear, Hoa will be there in my place, so it will be okay.
No matter what happened, Hoa could contact me at any time because he was soul-connected with me.
“Well, I’ll come back, so please wait here for a moment.”
After saying that, I lightly touched the body checker and damaged it.
As I told you before coming with my wives, a space transfer door opened right in front of my eyes at the signal sent from the slightly broken body checker.
“It will take a few hours, so you have to stay calm and not cause any trouble.”
“…Hoa.”
Leaving behind Hoa, who was mumbling about being a perverted dad, I crossed the space transfer gate for today’s mandatory defense battle.
While her perverted dad left to work hard to make a younger sibling with her moms.
“Hoaaaaa…”
Hoa, who had been spending some time lazing around in bed, suddenly sat up.
Upright,
Since he was alone anyway, the fox’s ears, which had been turned away for a moment, perked up, and then disappeared again with a poof.
And not long after, there was a loud knock on the door.
“…”
What should I do with this?
I was embarrassed because the person who came was a person.
First of all, just in case, she wanted to contact her dad at any time, and to strengthen her connection, she became even more embarrassed because she could find out about her dad, who was busy making her younger sibling by tangling with her moms.
Coincidentally, her father’s partner was Ho A-ran’s mother.
‘Ahhhhh…♡ Hanjoyaaaaa…♡ Pulling on the breast like that… And popping it♡’
‘What if I do it?’
‘Clothes♡ go, go away… Oh clothes♡ they won’t stop…♡’
‘Then I guess I’ll have to pull harder.’
‘Well, like that…♡ Huuuuut♡’
She saw Hoa-ran’s mother struggling as her breasts were being violently pulled by her father. Feeling like she had seen something she shouldn’t have seen, she hastily weakened her connection again.
It was a sight she had already seen countless times as she was connected to her father and was usually in his body, but honestly, no matter how many times she saw it, it was something she never got used to.
I understand what that behavior is, but apart from that, there are a lot of things I don’t know because I wasn’t born as a living thing in the first place.
Does that feel that good?
Thinking about the reactions of Ho-Aran’s mother and other mothers when she made her father and her younger brother, it seemed like that.
Even if that wasn’t the case, so were many women who were connected to her dad.
Would she have been able to understand if she were not a doll… But a truly living being, not born as a shikigami?
One thing I was curious about was how good it felt to do that.
Is there anything better than when Hoa-ran’s mom or her dad strokes her head?
In the meantime, there was a knock on the door again.
And.
“Uh, Hanzo…? “Are you sleeping~?”
I thought for a moment about what to do when I heard the voice of a person outside, who I didn’t know whether to say “Mom candidate…” Or what to say, but then decided.
“…Hoa.”
I don’t know, Dad will take care of it later.
I pretended not to hear the voice outside the door, probably the voice of my mother who must have come to visit my father, and lay down on the bed again.
My current role is only to stand in for my father who was away for a while, but I don’t have to do anything about my mother’s candidate.
From the beginning, even if he had turned into his father, there was nothing I could do about it.
First of all, if it weren’t for my mom, who created me and my dad, everything I said would only sound like a whisper, so communication was impossible.
“…You’re sleeping.”
She lingered in front of the door for a while, and eventually felt a faint movement, and Hoa started whining again.
