In the early morning, a ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds.
Inside the encampment, the Monster Beast Legion was celebrating wildly. The seemingly invincible Snow Wolf Legion had lost more than half of its elite troops overnight, and there were hundreds of prisoners.
It was simply a miracle.
In the dark wooden hut, however, the atmosphere was completely out of sync with the jubilation outside.
Dexa suddenly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was Kal's smiling face, which made her want to devour him alive.
"Bastard!"
Dexa roared, only to find her hands and feet tightly bound by heavy chains, suspended in the air in an 'X' shape.
The chains swayed with her movements.
"Calm down," Kal's voice was gentle. "Now you are my prisoner, and I have at least a hundred Snow Wolf Legion captives. I think we can talk. What's your name?"
Dexa opened her mouth, revealing a pair of sharp fangs characteristic of the wolf tribe: "The Snow Wolf Legion only knows how to die standing; don't even think about threatening me!"
Kal smiled indifferently: "You seem to have misunderstood something. They could have lived well; it was your mistaken command that put their lives in danger. You should be responsible for them."
His words were like a sharp knife, piercing directly into Dexa's heart.
"Now you can atone for your sins with your actions," Kal said with a smile, unzipping his pants. "For every task you complete, I will release one prisoner."
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Chapter 207: What to Do
After unzipping his pants, Kal walked within half a meter of Dexa, little Karl facing her cheek.
Dexa was a pure-blood wolf, small in stature but possessing a wild charm. Her oval face had a touch of baby fat, and she hung in mid-air in a humiliating posture.
Seeing little Karl in front of her, her eyes widened with anger, and she opened her mouth to reveal two sharp fangs: "Bastard! If you dare to harm them, I won't let you off!"
Although her body was suspended, her wolf ears were erect, as if ready to bite her prey at any moment.
As she swayed, she moved closer to Kal's position with the chains, seemingly wanting to open her mouth and bite off little Karl.
"So fierce," Kal pouted, instinctively taking half a step back. It was the first time he had seen a female's first reaction to little Karl being to bite it off.
If he acted rashly, he might really be bitten by this wild wolf.
Kal didn't put his pants back on, and lightly snapped his fingers.
The door was gently pushed open.
Furan walked in, carrying a weak Mixed-blood Species wolf girl.
Her eyes were hollow, she was semi-comatose, her spirit was listless, and her body was covered in wounds. Only simple bandaging had been done, and blood still seeped through the bandages, looking shocking.
Seeing this, Dexa's eyes instantly widened, anger and grief intertwined. She almost shrieked:
"Xiao Yi, you bastard! What have you done?!"
"Don't be nervous, we haven't done anything. If we hadn't picked her up from the battlefield and bandaged her, she would be dead by now."
Kal's voice was mocking. He deliberately chose a female Mixed-blood Species wolf girl to increase the chances of Dexa knowing her.
It seemed he was lucky and found someone she knew.
Kal finished speaking, paused, and his voice turned cold: "However, falling into the hands of the Monster Beast Legion, I personally think she might be better off dead."
His words were like blades, stabbing directly into Dexa's heart.
Dexa's face instantly changed from anger to pallor, her teeth biting her lip tightly, a trace of blood seeping from between her lips.
Seeing this, Kal leaned forward slightly, getting closer to her wolf ears, and whispered in a gentle voice: "Don't make such an expression. We each serve our own masters."
"What do you think she will experience? She will be treated, and then become a toy for those Ogres. How cruel. She should have had her own life, but because of your mistaken command, her future life will only exist as a reproductive tool."
"I imagine those Ogres, to prevent her from escaping, might eat her hands and feet. After all, as a toy, only the body is enough."
"Then, after she's broken and takes her last breath, her corpse won't be wasted. Those Ogres will surely be happy to add it to their meal."
"..." Furan's mouth twitched as she listened at the side.
This was purely an outsider's stereotype of the Monster Beast Legion.
Ogres viewed other races much like humans viewed monkeys.
And with Lord Kasha's pride, she always treated prisoners as either surrendering or dying with honor.
Furan's gaze towards Kal was off. This guy was completely lowering the moral standards of their Black Dragon Legion.
She grumbled inwardly, but after last night's battle, Kal had directly risen to the number two position in the Black Dragon Legion, second only to Lord Kasha.
She could only choose to obey.
Dexa's body stopped struggling, pain and confusion flashed in her eyes, but the confusion quickly faded, replaced by determination, her voice cold:
"Do you think I'd be naive enough to believe you'd let Xiao Yi go?"
"I'll let you see it with your own eyes." Kal walked towards Dexa, placing little Karl in front of her lips, his gaze fixed on the two sharp fangs in her small mouth.
If she suddenly bit him, it would injure his little Karl.
And the first task should be simple.
He hesitated for a brief second.
Then turned to Furan: "Come."
"..." Furan looked speechless. She didn't know what Kal wanted to do, but it couldn't be good.
"Miss Furan," Kal smiled, "You are my adjutant now."
Furan gritted her teeth, reluctantly walking in front of Kal.
The next second.
Her clothes were torn open by Kal, revealing her graceful and voluptuous figure. She already had a mature physique, and after her clothes were torn open, she subconsciously covered herself with her fox tail.
"?" Dexa frowned.
"Enough," Furan's expression was not good. She vaguely knew what was about to happen. She was a pure-blood fox, and her physiological structure gave her a sensitivity far superior to humans'.
Every time she lost control under Kal's manipulation, it was a great humiliation for her.
Kal ignored her, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, and positioned her towards Dexa, who was suspended in mid-air: "Stick out your tongue."
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Furan's tail.
He pulled the fluffy big tail away from where it was covering. Furan was clearly unwilling, but her strength was ultimately no match for his. Her mature face was filled with humiliation.
She turned her head away, not wanting to see.
Dexa's expression changed. There was still a bit of an old feud between the wolf tribe and the fox tribe; they generally looked down on each other.
But compared to the ferocious little Karl.
Looking at this fox again.
Compromising, it didn't seem as repulsive as before.
Dexa glanced at her severely injured and unconscious companion on the ground, her voice almost squeezed out through clenched teeth: "You promised me you'd treat her."
Kal held Furan's slender waist, feeling the delicate slenderness that his hands could completely encircle. He really liked Furan's waist; besides the fox's unique softness, there was also a sense of déjà vu, like forcing a mature widow.
"Of course, not only will I treat her, but I will also release her in front of you."
Seeing this, Dexa said no more and stuck out her tongue.
She could tell Furan was being forced.
Naturally, she wouldn't hurt her.
But clearly, she had no experience or skill, merely pressing it against him.
Furan's delicate body trembled in Kal's hands, feeling only slipperiness and shame. Her face was ashen, and she lowered her voice: "Kal, enough."
But a familiar sensation of uprising came from behind.
Furan's face paled: "Stop!"
Her cry was clearly too late. A feeling of fullness and swelling came from behind: "Ying... stop... it."
Her body was controlled by Kal from behind, unable to move.
Her beautiful body tilted forward.
Forcing her to press against Dexa's face.
"?"
Dexa's mind was completely blank at this moment. She was kissing, but what was Kal using?
The confusion lasted only three seconds.
A terrifying thought emerged in the wolf girl's mind at this time.
This is too perverted!
Dexa remembered Kal's earlier threat. This Evil Dragon truly seemed like someone capable of doing such things.
Furan: "You... ying..."
She wanted to curse. If Kal wanted to torment the prisoner, why was he doing it to her?
What was even harder for her to accept was that she actually had a reaction. Pressed tightly against Dexa, she didn't even dare to imagine how much was on Dexa's face.
"So moist."
Kal sighed. A pure-blood fox's body was much softer than a human's, especially Furan's widow-like temperament. She looked at him with anger, but her body was more sensitive than a human's.
There were also suppressed, unwilling whimpers.
Chapter 208: The Sky Has Fallen
At the edge of the forest, Dexa's figure stood alone, clad only in a tattered cloth garment, her gaze fixed on the gradually departing Snow Wolf Knight, Xiao Yi.
Only after watching her reach Snow Peak Fortress did she retract her gaze.
"Don't worry," Kal's voice sounded at the right moment. "I promised to heal her wounds, and I keep my word. My integrity is my primary principle in this world."
As he spoke, he reached out and tore off Dexa's tattered cloth, revealing her slender, girlish figure.
Her figure was not voluptuous, only a C-cup, very girlish.
On her skin, various runes were intricately carved, completely suppressing her body's magic, leaving only her physical strength.
Her hands and feet were bound by heavy iron shackles, and an iron collar was around her neck.
Kal gave a sharp tug on the chain, making her unwillingly raise her head.
"Let's go, continue with your next task. Remember, only by following my demands can you atone for your mistakes and save your companions who became prisoners because of you."
Dexa's face was grim, revealing two fangs.
She, the dignified Vice Commander of the Snow Wolf Legion.
Now, like a pet little dog, she was led by a collar.
Dexa stared at Kal's smiling face, determined to remember it well.
"I like your eyes. Come, make a sound." Kal tightened the chain in his hand.
"..." Dexa's face turned ashen. She slowly opened her mouth: "Woof..."
Although she wanted to devour Kal alive, he truly kept his promise, not abusing the Snow Wolf Legion prisoners and even releasing them.
For her companions, to atone for the process she had committed.
These were all punishments she should accept.
"Good girl," Kal reached out and stroked her head like he was petting a little dog, even touching her wolf ears, then pulled the chain in his hand:
"Let's go."
Furan stood quietly, her hand pressed tightly against her abdomen, sharp pains coming from behind, but then she saw Kal leading Dexa.
This Vice Commander of the Snow Wolf Legion, who had once intimidated the Northern Realm.
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