Only then did the tiger beastmen returned to the village in groups. When they smelled a gust of wind that carried along with it the scent of a female, the eyes of all of the tiger beastmen who hadn't formed mates turned green.
"Hu!" It was Molly!
The village only had a total of 22 females in the past, and the males could remember the scent of every female very well. They immediately had an answer.
One-Ear Tiger's body shook intensely, and he only returned to his senses after a few tiger beastmen started to search for the source of the scent. He rapidly ran over, erupting with his greatest potential, and soon threw all the tiger beastmen far behind him.
Carl, also a two-striped beastman, surpassed the other young tiger beastmen and quickly followed behind One-Ear Tiger.
"Roar!"
Molly was about to climb to her tree hole when a tiger roar rang out from behind her. She turned.
"Is anything the matter?" Molly asked listlessly.
