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Wayne: "I will never let anyone take you from me; you are my light in this dark forest."

​Euphoria: "If you want to keep me, you’d better stop treating me like a delicate doll and start realizing I can fight my own battles!"

​Luce: "A lion’s warmth is fleeting, little female, but the cold embrace of a serpent lasts forever; why not let me show you the true meaning of possession?"

​Euphoria: "I don't care if you're a king of the jungle or a god of the shadows—if you try to cage me, you'll find out that even the smallest prey can draw blood."

​After a mysterious accident, Euphoria wakes up in a world where the laws of nature are written in blood and strength. She is a "female"—a rare, coveted treasure in a land of towering beastmen who can shift into lethal predators. Caught between the fierce loyalty of the golden lion Wayne and the cold, suffocating possessiveness of the serpent Luce, Euphoria must use her modern wits and hidden weapons to survive. In a world that wants to cage her, she must prove that even the most delicate-looking prey can have the sharpest bite.
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​Surveying the mountain of food overflowing in her small yard, Euphoria felt nothing but a growing sense of dread.


​Hayes had been watching the parade of local orcs coming and going for two days now. At dinner, he gestured vaguely to the untouched piles of grain and produce. "Why aren't you eating any of that?"


​Euphoria didn't look up from her work. "Because I'm giving it all back."


​Hayes fell silent. After a moment, Euphoria caught his eye and flashed a triumphant grin. "See? I told you I still had plenty of admirers."


​Hayes gave her a look of pure indifference before turning his attention back to the sizzling roast. Euphoria felt a brief surge of satisfaction at her small victory, but the thought of the persistent suitors quickly brought back her headache.


Chapter 62 - Chapter 62