"Tsk. Tsk. Bad Kitty~."
Jenna clicked her tongue, the entirety of her forearm, up to the elbow, missing within the beast's jaw.
Jenna's eyes glinted as she watched the life drain from the tiger's red eyes, a playful smirk on her doll-like face.
A few drops of bladed splashed out, landing on her delicate face.
Her sadistic smile, framed by the delicate, bloody face, created a deeply disturbing image.
Jenna's cute pink tongue slithered out from her cherry lips, collecting some of the crimson and smearing it over her lips.
Jenna brutally ripped her forearm out from the beast's skull, splashing fresh blood over the grass and staining her clothes.
What came out of the tiger's skull wasn't a human forearm. Instead, a long silver blade extended from Jenna's elbow, taking the place of her forearm.
The blade was almost a meter long, its beautiful silver sheen almost fully dyed red. Blood dripped from the covered blade, falling silently onto the grass beneath her feet.
Jenna inspected her altered arm in fascination, spinning it in front of her body and swinging it a few times.
After she was satisfied, Jenna collapsed the blade inward, reverting it into a delicate forearm.
Jenna inspected the blood-covered forearm, spinning it under her gaze. "Hmm…."
Lifting her hand to her lips, Jenna stuck out her now red tongue, licking some of the crimson from her fingers.
Jenna pondered the taste, a contemplative expression covering her adorable face. After savoring the blood for a moment, Jenna stuck one of her soft fingers between her lips, sucking off more of the blood.
Pop! Jenna pulled her moistened finger from her lips with a pop. "Mmm… Not bad."
A sudden pulse of energy wafted over Jenna, swaying her soft blonde hair. She felt a powerful aura suddenly rise from the clearing beside her.
Jenna's eyes followed the aura, locking onto a black-haired girl.
Aisha sat on the ground cross-legged, her green eyes fluttering open. A look of superiority radiating from within her irises.
An adorable look of bewilderment flashed over Jenna's cute face. 'Was she always so cute?'
Aisha snapped out of her trance-like state, feeling an overwhelming power coursing within her body. "I'll need to thank that sweet kid when he wakes up."
Aisha swept her eyes over the clearing, glancing around at the terrible destruction of the forest.
Craters marred the once beautiful clearing, ripping the soil and grass away and scattering it around. It looked more like a natural disaster had ripped through the clearing rather than a battle between living beings.
Aisha's eyes met with those of the doll-like beauty standing across the clearing, the massive corpse of the tiger fallen at her feet. The girl's clothes were splashed with blood, and her forearm was fully painted red.
A playful smirk rose onto Jenna's slightly blood-marred lips as she gestured to her ample chest.
Aisha tilted her head in confusion. A cold wind then swept across her body, drawing her attention to an important fact.
Aisha's black shirt was in tatters, slashed through in several places. A particularly large gash went from under her arm to the middle of her chest, exposing a rather precious part of her body. "Tsk." Aisha clicked her tongue. "Perverted tiger."
Aisha looked away from her exposed tit, glancing around the clearing in worry.
Her worry faded, however, when she saw a sleeping young boy, a massive grin stretched over his exhausted face. "Poor boy must be exhausted."
Aisha stood from the grass, walking toward Jenna.
As was walking, Aisha ripped her tattered shirt off, exposing her torso to the world.
Jenna ogled Aisha's bare body in appreciation, not even trying to hide her lecherous stare.
Aisha's athletic body rippled with honed muscle. Her abdomen muscles were firm, sharp enough to grate cheese. The sweat on her tanned skin glistened under the sunlight, adding a shine to her already smooth and beautiful skin.
Her chest was slightly larger than average, although still smaller than Jenna's. Two pink dots drew Jenna's eyes, making her swallow unconsciously.
Aisha could see Jenna sizing up her body, feeling her heated stare passing over her bronze skin.
"I don't know who's more perverted, you or Jaime." Aisha gently shook her head, stopping a few feet before Jenna.
Jenna smirked, shrugging her small shoulders innocently. "I simply appreciate life and all the beautiful things it has to show me."
Jenna slowly licked her red upper lip with her small tongue, leaving a glistening shine over her smile.
Jenna smiled as she watched Aisha lifting a hand toward her face. A slight predatory glint flashing through her irises before-
PA!
"Aye!" Jenna let out a pained squeak, bringing both hands to her forehead where Aisha had just flicked her.
"Haha." Aisha giggled playfully. "That's what you get, pervert."
"Ow, ow, ow," Jenna complained, rubbing her aching forehead. She looked up at Aisha with a blaming stare, like she had been wronged.
Aisha just laughed, ripping her tattered shirt and wrapping it around her chest. Aisha turned around, exposing her back to Jenna. "Would you tie this for me?"
Jenna rubbed her throbbing forehead, pouting as she tied a knot with the shirt. "Did you have to flick me so hard? I feel like I just got shot~."
Aisha pursed her lips together, hearing how much pain the girl seemed to be in. "Sorry, I'm not used to the superhuman strength in this world."
Jenna finished tying the knot, patting Aisha's back. "Done."
Aisha dropped her dark hair back over her shoulders, turning to Jenna. She inspected the makeshift covering, shifting her boobs to make it more comfortable. "Good enough for now."
Being close, Aisha was better able to see Jenna's condition. Although she was splashed with blood, there wasn't a single wound on her, not counting the swelling welt on her delicate forehead.
Aisha cringed slightly, seeing the swelling mark that was gradually turning purple. She glanced into Jenna's gray eyes. "Sorry. I really didn't mean to flick you so hard. I'll have to be more careful."
Jenna very lightly tapped her swelling forehead, feeling the rising bump on her delicate skin. "You should be~." Jenna giggled before flexing her arms. "But it's better to experiment on a tough girl like me than hurt a butterfly like Cain."
Aisha snorted, gently shaking her head. "True."
"So what happened after I fucked up?"
Jenna smirked. "Well, a lot happened. As much as it hurts me to say those two boys were incredible. They definitely earned some sleep. I just popped in when the tiger was already gassed and stabbed it."
Aisha raised her eyebrow. "Stabbed it?"
Jenna smiled, lifting her blood-stained arm. Her arm shifted strangely before rapidly changing shape. In a flash, a silver blade took the position of her forearm.
Aisha was awestruck. "Wow…."
"Hehe." Jenna giggled sweetly, her voice tingling Aisha's ears. With a thought, the blade reverted, leaving an arm in its place. "I figured it out when I looked at my player menu."
Jenna slipped her fingers under her shirt, tapping the mark below her belly button.
A transparent menu popped in front of her vision.
Player Name: Jenna Marelle
Alias: None
Cultivation: Elementary, 1st Level [low]
Talent Level: Blue [dark]
Location: Northern Continent, First Circle
Jenna's menu was the same as the others, but at the bottom, there was one thing that stood out like a beacon.
Bloodline: Shifter