"Oh no, he's hot..." I gulped as all of a sudden, my throat became parched and I felt thirsty.
Looking at his figure made me forget that I was tied up and surrounded by a few unpleasant goblins who threw irritated looks at me.
He's perfect!
So perfect! Just my type of guy!!!
Fiery Sunset hair that made me even envy their silkiness.
That pure yet nicely ripped body seemingly sculpted by the gods. Each and every muscle compressed into the perfect build that clearly indicates of their power!
And goodness gracious is this man tall. Just him standing there I could already see that he is about six feet five inches or possibly even taller!
My sharp hazel eyes trailed down and stopped at the direction of his pants..
Mmhm~ I want to see how much of a big boy he is down there!
Glee filled me to the brim and I couldn't help but fantasize of all the things the two of us could do together!
"Bea~ O bea~" His warm voiced laced with care as he calls out to wake me as I sleep atop his delicious body.
Our eyes would meet and we would share a passionate kiss full of love! Longing! And desire for one another!
"Mahhhh~~~" I moaned out loud, my body felt soft as my thoughts grew hazy. I could feel myself melting just by letting my fantasy of me and him run wild.
What if he actually does those things that I envisioned for us?
I was shocked before giggling again and I rolled against the forest floor.
Ahh youu!!!
You're just perfect.
He was handsome as well!
Nicely shaped face with sword-like eyebrows. Constantly having that cool tranquil look adorned on his face.
His eyes were as brilliant as fine gold, they were rich in color and clearness.
He looked so fine!
"Ehehehe~" I giggled again and felt shy. I was actually getting turned on and the ropes only served as a possible form of a sick source of pleasure.
Le Gasp!
That's right! I'm tied up!
Don't tell me he is into sadistic plays!
My body trembled and if I could see myself in the mirror then my eyes would've been the shape of hearts.
Ahhh I've always wanted to be dominated so bad by a tall buff savage guy.
He's such a bad looking boy with that irritated grin and twitching eye.
Please put on your shirt or this young maiden would lose it!
Or maybe just take everything off and bed me right here and now!
"Ehehehe!" I giggled once more and I could feel myself down there getti- Ahhh~!!!!!
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"What the fuck?" I couldn't help but curse at how things were going.
Seeing that gaze that practically stripped me out of all clothes and that obvious lust implied by those eyes, I couldn't help but be annoyed and irritated.
My lips cracked into a savage grin as I gritted my teeth. My eye was constantly twitching and I just had the urge to leave.
I am not used to things like this and with Beatry in front of me acting like a tied up wolf in heat, I couldn't help but judge her in a bad light.
I don't judge anyone by their physical appearance but man the way she looks at me makes me have a bad Impression of her!
Hado what horny beast did you conquer and bed to get a perverted daughter???
All I've done was just stand here with my shirt off and then she becomes a moaning mess!
"Ahhh!!!" She suddenly moaned loud and her body twitched.
I shivered in fright. No way... Did she just...
Kuhum... I coughed loudly to get everyone's attention again. The gobs who were watching with mouths agape shook their heads before patiently looking at me.
Even the goblins are shocked by the way you act Beatry! And were talking about goblins who have extreme carnal desires and savagery in their nature!
Snorting in dissatisfaction, my legs brought me forward and I stood just a foot away from the now unmoving halfling.
I raised an eyebrow while curiously observing her whole body.
Straight scarlet like red hair and beautiful hazel eyes. Her small lips were currently pouting at me and her eyes gazed at me expectantly.
This...
"Are you really Hado's daughter?" I asked her with uncertainty.
She was five feet four inches tall.
And halflings are only able to grow up to four feet tall at most.
A mix-breed? Probably...
"Hey..." She timidly called out to me, her earlier courage of lustfully gazing at me with impure thoughts dying down like embers doused with water.
Oh, I think I know what she is now.
A damn closet pervert. A shy one at that.
A sudden memory that once terrified me when I was a child resurfaced.
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"Little boy, are you lost?" A mature brown-haired woman gently called me and I blankly nodded my head.
I was only six back then and my father was still with me. Long story short, I got separated from my father when we were having fun at an amusement park.
A gentle-looking mature older sister picked me up and took care of me.
She put a roof over my head. I didn't try leaving to look for my father nor did I ask the kind woman who took me in to call my father.
My belief that he would find me no matter what made me patiently wait like a naive fool at some stranger's house.
She treated me kindly and overall seemed to be a decent human being.
I stayed at her home for a week until I noticed something.
Some of my clothes went missing. Especially my used up underwear.
I shrugged such an occurrence off before one fateful night.
"Mahhh~ Grant Kunn!!!!" I heard a moan coming from the gentle-looking older sister's room.
Curious, I investigated.
And that was how my eyes lost their virginity.
Causing me to run crying to the nearest police station hoping my father would find me if I called.
I could still remember Father's face that looked like he was going to destroy the world after I told him what happened.
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Thinking about that memory always makes me shiver in fright.
Looking down at Beatry who grew silent and gazing at me with clear gentle eyes, I was reminded of that memory.
I hurriedly backed away a few feet before stopping. I took a deep breath and then stared at her eyes.
I can't show any weakness towards anyone or that would be a major problem.
Growlll!!! My stomach churned and I smiled wryly.
Beatry froze before looking at the rope-like vines tying her up.
"I can cook for everyone if you untie me..." She offered and I snapped the vines using my hands.
"That's the plan... Now cook that thing!" Simply nodding and casually pointing at the shadow leopard carcass made Beatry's eyes gleam in an odd light for a second.
Her eyes became oddly extremely focused while she grabbed her bag.
"Start the fire." Beatry commanded and the gobs were about to snarl at her until I waved my hand at them.
"It's fine..." I nodded at the goblins and staff goblin conjured a fireball, setting up a cozy campfire.
I knew she was going to use the frying pan so I took three head-sized stones from the surroundings and crushed their edges bit by bit until I made three stone rectangles.
I dug the three rectangles into the middle of the blazing fire. Setting up a little platform for the frying pan to sit on.
Three more balls of flame shot to the campfire and the blaze grew hotter and stronger.
Pulling out the frying pan that was two feet wide, her cooking oil and seasonings, Beatry set them atop the campfire and she pulled out her spatula.
She poured a decent amount of cooking oil into the pan and waited for the thing to heat up.
Realizing that the corpse of the shadow leopard still had blood inside it, my eyes widened.
If you do not let blood flow out of the meat before cooking it then it would look horrible and have a slightly less desirable taste.
Nothing will stop me from enjoying my food nor eating my fill!
"Damn..." Grumbling lowly I took in a deep breath and entered a state of extreme focus.
The sounds of the night loving crickets died down and all distractions disappeared.
All that existed to me was my body and the corpse of the shadow leopard.
Crack!
The ground cracked under the force generated by my outburst.
Blinking to the shadow leopard's side, rigid sword-like fingers penetrated the fur and sank into flesh.
With my fingers hooked up, I started traveling throughout the corpse's frame and effectively skinning it within seconds.
"What are you doing?" Beatry asked me only for me to ignore her. The gobs frowned and couldn't understand what I was doing.
The preparation of food for cooking is sacred art! It must be properly done!
After separating the fur that would become fine pelt later on along with the innards of the leopard, I threw tonight's dinner into the air and proceeded to hammer on it with forceful fists.
The dish for tonight was suspended in the air by my constant beating and switching of positions. The flesh hanging tightly unto the bones of the now-dead feline shook and trembled like waves in the ocean.
My fists defied human limits as their punching speed managed to create multiple after images that struck the piece of fine flesh.
Blood splattered unto me and dripped to the ground but I could care less about that.
My goal was to drain the blood out of the leopard's meat and tenderize it at the same time!
What could be the best thing to do to achieve it?
Punch the blood-filled meat into oblivion!
Gathering all my strength and energy into my right hand, I drew it back and punched forward with all my might!
ORA!
The shadow leopard's now tenderized and blood drained flesh went flying and I chased after it. Quickly catching up and catching the delicious piece of meat in return.
Bang! The ground shattered under my feet and my body became a blur.
I ran through the forest in search of a clear river. The world of Terrunn wasn't that advanced so I don't have to worry about water being polluted.
Hell, even mana that is present in water makes sure it is clean! Anyone could directly drink from it.
After the meat has been dried of blood and tenderized, one has to rinse it with water.
And luckily I found one soon and the meat was cleaned without a hitch. After everything was done, I ran back to the campsite and the meat was separated into multiple parts.
Beatry eyed me with a strange glint in her eyes before taking the chunks of meat and placing them onto the pan with boiling oil.
Sssss~ The meat hissed and an aromatic smell wafted into the air.