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I let out a low snort, trying to intimidate the other person. It was not a beastly act that I had deliberately faked, but my throat could only make this rough sound, and the sharp teeth in my mouth matched the sound of my voice, exposing the drooling side of my mouth.

I stepped back slowly, and he raised his clenched fist at the sight, suggesting that he was holding what I longed for, trying to entice me to stay. With such a simple gesture, my legs naturally stopped, and my nose was uncontrollable, as if to please him, and I made up the bait that was deliberately thrown over.

"Hey, Naigh, do you want to experiment with this beast. 」

"If you're just looking to relax on the eve of the Beast King's Raid Mission, I'm not against that. 」

The gray-haired man turned back to speak to one of the women in the group. The woman was the shortest in the group, but the long silver glow of the setting sun was a striking sight.

The woman kept her ears pressed so that the strong wind that blew before the turn of day and night would mess with the fluttering strands of hair.

I was scared of the woman, but I didn't dare to flee because her figure in the orange sunset exuded a strong sense of presence. My heart was so intimidated by that indescribable majesty that it seemed to be forgotten.

There was a magic in her eyes, which were rendered blood-red by the setting sun, and I couldn't help but forget it.

"But behold, Crowle, don't overdo it, after all, the beast in front of you...... Well, it smells of blood, which is unusual for a domestic pet-type beast. I really don't know what happened to their owners. 」

"As a beast, I'm always very sensitive to the details of the information. So, this dirty little thing is actually dangerous in some way, isn't it?"

"Then Crowle will be bitten to death by it. Anyway, that's what you brought here, so let's just do it yourself and die. 」

"Naigh is so ruthless. But you're right, I did lure this guy in. This glass jar contains the bodily fluids secreted during your menstrual period, which are processed to exude rich hormones that can really attract special beasts. 」

"Crowle, when did you collect it? Well, it's too perverted, if you weren't useful, I would have wanted to kill you!"

The conversation between the two ended with the white-haired girl putting on a look of unbearable and leaving.

The pale-haired man snickered as he shook his shoulders, and then his attention returned to me.

He showed me his hands. A glass bottle rolled in the palm of that thick palm.

The crimson liquid inside was partially poured into the palm of his hand. It turns out that the rich smell of the exposed liquid is what attracted me here.

"It's really useful. Human beings modify the genes of the beast and tamper with the physiological behavior induced by appetite, and the originally modified beast should indirectly cause the desire to decline and become disinclined to eat with that change. However, the appearance of the beast king girl subverted this orientation...... No matter how the beast changes, the princess can still whet the beast's appetite. Hey, little thing, you want to try what's in this bottle. 」

The pale-haired man's deliberately stretched palm touched my nose, and my line of reason seemed to break.

I bit him on the arm, but the man didn't bother at my attack. He seemed to hate that my teeth were not sharp enough and my jaw was weak, and the corners of his mouth snorted.

"I also wore bracers and leather gloves to protect myself for the experiment, but the humans' transformation of the 'domestic pet beast' is really thorough, making you completely a non-threatening 'appreciator'...... Hey, the results of the experiment are so boring. I'll give it to you. Since you love the liquid so much, please enjoy it. Bye-bye, cute beast with fate. 」

The pale-haired man left the transparent empty bottle, patted his ass with both hands, and simply left.

I didn't keep up, I didn't even see it, the transparent jar in front of me attracted all my attention, and I didn't have time to care about irrelevant things.

I fiddled with the top of the jar with my front legs, and it rolled a few times on the mud floor, and the cork slipped, and the bright red liquid inside fell to the ground in waste because of my clumsy opening skills.

I licked the liquid as hard as I could while it had not yet penetrated into the soil, but it was just one more drop, and once there was more, the taste of the liquid remaining in my mouth would increase for a few seconds, and just like that, I felt that it was eternal happiness.

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I've been indulging in that taste for a long time.

Even if it is because of this, I will never wake up, and I will be satisfied.

What is this red liquid made of?

I thought about these things as I tasted the liquid.......

Suddenly, a light pierced my eyes, and when I opened them, I saw a world that was familiar to me before.

I got up in a confined space, my body bound by something too, but the restraint was not as strong as usual. I pushed a little harder and broke free from the unpleasant tightness.

I sat up and looked down to see the quilt pressed under my bare hands.

It turned out that Fang Cai's sense of restraint was the effect of the sleeping bag on my body, and the oppression.

However, another thing that came to mind that I cared about.

My gloves were sturdy chains, and the objects that I used to be able to grasp in my field of vision were now limited by the cold touch on my wrists.

I looked up around again, and the low-height, narrow-spaced top restricted the view. Also, I was in a very small space...... I guess it's a simple tent. As this understanding emerged, I felt something soft press against my forehead.

I lifted my heavy hands and grabbed the object that was glued to my forehead, took it off, and placed the cotton quilt cover on my leg to look at it. It seemed to be bandages, sterile gauze, and cotton bandaging my injured area. The smell of the liquid oozing from the cotton was similar to the smell of the liquid in the collar of the snare around the neck, which seemed to be the medicine that had made me and the digestive worm excited in the previous competitive hunt. It's just that the dosage in the cotton is much thinner.