"You really are not sane, Noya!"  Only one sentence was said by Zeno, since he set foot in Noya's house. However, the sentence kept repeating itself until it was already the twentieth count. Noya, who had been silent all along, now rolled her eyes.  After finishing pounding some ingredients, Noya immediately sat behind Zeno. He stared at the wound on the other party's back with a sly smile. Then, his hand applied oil from a white bowl to the wound. Next, Noya took the potion that he had pounded and put it directly on the wound.  Zeno winced softly, but now he screamed stifled. Noya pressed the potion—it looks like he did it on purpose. "Noya," Zeno said quietly. "You want to die now?"  "Hahaha." The alchemist laughed brokenly. "I told you, your wife is not on earth."  "And why did you send me to

Working together will make the job done faster. So it is with the Lycan herd. That afternoon, they worked together to cut the tree trunks into smaller pieces with the same length. Then, the others are in charge of preparing food and drinks. Children were asked to move away and play on the other side. "It's a little more to finish. We have to get ready to go up," said one of the lycans. Zeno nodded. He put the ax in place and walked towards his house to change. After he finished, the male lycans were ready. The women and children are waiting at home.The plan is that this afternoon they will repair the jammed river. We will all be fishing and hunting animals to eat together tonight. Zeno brought his crossbrow quivers. They were still humans. Because this is a mountain, they are afraid that if they turn into lycans and flock to them, other creatures will notice them. One male deer they have caught,

16. Making Love Zeno looked up, looking at Cia with a scary grin. The man stood up and looked at his wife, who was thirteen centimeters shorter than him. Zeno's sturdy fingers cupped Cia's right cheek, instantly warm air was channeled perfectly to fill the woman's body.    "I missed you," Zeno said softly.    Cia looked at Zeno with longing eyes. Her fingers dived into his husband's shirt and stroked the top of her favorite chest. Without hesitation, the woman immediately opened the white shirt and started licking Zeno's nipples gently.    The Lycan leader's blood flowed violently. He sighed softly and gently held the back of Cia's head. The hormones of pregnant women are on avera

  A woman looks smothered in emotions, no one dares to rebuke or ask about it. Cia prefers to go home on foot. The reason is that when he is tired, anger will just evaporate. However, his steps stopped a hundred meters from the house. The refreshing woody scent makes Cia's feet run fast. Cia opened the door impatiently, she found Zeno surprised by her arrival. Without greeting first, Cia immediately hugged Zeno. The woman's nose inhaled greedily her husband's soothing scent. "Why didn't you tell me there was a problem again?" hold on Cia. "I met a man with red eyes, his hair color is also red." Zeno unraveled his embrace, "Met where?" Cia tells everything that happened without hiding, reducing, or exaggerating. She also did not cover up about the forced kiss earlier. Because Cia feels that there is a common thread in all of this. Zeno didn't immediately get angry, he wanted to hit the man. Zeno also tells the beginning of the chaos in his

That night, Arlcia was powerless. She had been on Earth for one week and it seemed that the natural energy that she had absorbed had run low. Zeno panicked, he almost made Noya wings so the old man could get there faster. Ha-ha-ha winged lycan?"Looks like you two should perform the ritual soon." Noya said while placing his palm on Cia's stomach. Cia frowned, not understanding the ritual meant by the alchemist in front of her."The ritual of blood exchange, darling," Zeno said.Noya stood up, shook his head slightly, and looked at the husband and wife. "I can't do anything, Your Majesty. You can't put your energy into it, you can't do anything. Unless you do the ritual immediately."The thing that Zeno avoided the most was visiting his parents' residence. However, for Arlcia's sake, he would be visiting soon to perform the ritual. While the woman, who was lying weakly, could only stare at Zeno with a gaze that wanted to know more clearly what the ritual was like. Zeno was indifferent.