LOGINClar ignored the lingering gaze of the stranger behind her. Leaving the front door wide open, she collapsed right next to Ben, desperately trying to melt the deathly chill of his paws with her own warm hands. “Ben... please open your eyes. Look at me, okay?”Great Beast God, isn't Ben a fated male lead? Isn't he supposed to turn every disaster into a blessing? How could a simple trip outside leave him like this?From the brutal marks covering Ben’s body, it was clear he hadn’t stood a single chance to fight back. Not a single patch of flesh remained unmarred, and even his beast-skin skirt was thoroughly drenched in dark blood.Lucas, too, felt a surge of genuine anxiety for the tiger. Though this male had stolen a share of their female’s love, his injuries were undeniably catastrophic.Even her other two mates possessed formidable strength. Both had successfully awakened advanced abilities—and that red-haired fox had ac
As the dim light of dawn crept across the horizon, a primal beast-fire flickered to life in Clar’s home, illuminating every corner of the kitchen.Clar carefully lined up twenty clay bowls. She sealed the earthen kiln, igniting a roaring fire at its base. While she waited for the heat to do its work, she casually roasted some wild yams to stave off her hunger.The intensity of the flames grew fierce. Concerned, Luna urged her to wait in the main hall where she could keep a safe watch from a distance.Clar wanted to stay by his side, but seeing the logic in his words, she retreated to the hall.Sitting by the hearth, she reflected on the whirlwind of the past month. Her life had transformed: she now had three beastmen worth loving and had discovered a creative spark she never knew she possessed back in the modern world.
Lucas scooped her up and wanted to head out, but as it turned out, she agilely slipped down from his grasp. "I don't want to go out, I want to stay with Luna."Clar knew that the moment she was left alone with him, he acted as if he had contracted skin-hunger syndrome. Luna was still the better one; he not only knew how to stir-fry dishes but would also chat with her.Seeing that she had no desire to go out, Lucas had no choice but to huddle in the kitchen as well. He was either touching her hand or rubbing his head against hers, acting utterly childish.Luna did not possess that many methods for cooking dishes; he simply stir-fried a bit of smoked meat and smoked fish, and prepared to have dinner.It was only when the three of them sat down at the dinner table that they realized it was nearly seven o'clock. Why hadn't Ben retur
Clar realized that was what it was. She immediately began talking about the things that had happened during that period while stir-frying, including the discovery that Mabel’s family actually harbored a culinary genius, spinning the tale in a slow, leisurely manner.Within the kitchen, cheerful laughter and chatter instantly erupted. It was only after she finished stir-frying two dishes and simmered a pot of Chinese yam meat soup that they finally began their lunch.This time, there was no need to scramble for seats at the square table. Luna and Lucas sat directly by her sides, one on her left and one on her right.Lucas had not tasted the dishes stir-fried by his female master for several days. Although Ben’s culinary skills were admittedly excellent, the dishes his female master stir-fried simply carried the distinct flavor of home. Filled with ab
After finishing breakfast, Ben told her that he needed to go out to handle some matters, and Clar simply assumed he wanted to check out the Beast King City, without thinking too much of it.Who would have known he would be gone for three whole days, and when he returned, his body was covered in wounds. His one-and-a-half-meter-tall frame walked like a ghost, entirely devoid of any life force.Having eaten and drunk her fill, Clar wanted to go out for a stroll, but the very instant she stepped out of the front door, she was scooped up from behind by Lucas. "Female master, stay obediently in the house; do not always think about going out," his voice lacked its usual lightness.Lucas had heard since childhood how dangerous it was for females to go out during the Cold Season; the weather outside was simply not something their bodies could endure.
Lucas shook his head and nodded in agreement, helplessly, for the sake of his delicious stir-fried dishes.But today it was Luna's turn, and he felt a little smug again. He immediately and thick-skinnedly clung to Clar, saying, "Clar, how about I serve you for your bath?"Clar did not want to play a "playful water romance" again, so she immediately rejected him with her arms crossed, saying, "No way."With that, the wooden door slammed shut, isolating him outside the bathroom. She lay in the hot water he had pre-arranged for her, relieving the exhaustion of the day.When she finished her bath and opened the door, Lucas was already gone without a trace. Only Luna and Ben were sitting on the chairs, waiting for her.At this moment, Lucas had already returned to the room he chose. From his spatial storage, he took out the best beast hides he had hunted and layered them on top, one after another. He was determined to make his female master fall in love with his bed.Luna had been waiting







