It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 454 Girl and the Beast

The southern part of Lion Garden, the territory of the Netes tribe.

It was already very late at night, but the lights were still on in the tent of the Beast Mother Goddess.

Atetana sat in front of a simple wooden table, with a soft blanket that had just been washed beneath her. Letters coming and going were piled up in front of her. In the light of the candlelight, she sometimes looked thoughtful, and sometimes bent down to write quickly. There was an indescribable beauty to her blue skin.

Quinoa seeds? It seems to be a highland crop. The growing environment in the valley does not seem to meet the requirements...

The trading of groundwater... Why do we need to specifically acquire this resource? Could it be another gimmick of "the fountain of the gods"?

The valley had a good harvest this year, and as trade with White Harbor deepened, merchants also brought the news to other nearby towns, and occasionally some merchants were willing to come.

Unlike the usual crops grown in human towns, the resources grown in the valley floor require merchants to risk monsters and dangerous terrain, and often require merchants to fund the recruitment of guards and form a gathering team of a certain size to obtain them. The Netes Orcs who originally lived in the valley had a unique advantage in this regard. Not only could they fill the periodic gaps, but Atetana was also willing to bear part of the cost of hiring guards, and share the profits according to the sales amount without disrupting the market price.

When it comes to trade, tribal leaders need to be cautious. They want to participate in trade, but they will never disrupt the trade market on their own initiative.

However, what bothered Atetana was that she often received some very strange requests, such as wanting to sell common things here at high prices in the name of the local god, or ostensibly wanting to raise funds to build a church for her, but actually wanting to make money privately in this way... In fact, there were very few people who really wanted to cooperate in trade.

Relying solely on businessmen to pass on information, the outside world still has too little information about this place.

But the number of letters is still increasing.

Atetana sensed the increasing tension in the continent. The price of food continued to rise, and many of the original merchants started to trade in amulets and ironware, and no longer asked about non-essential materials such as Lulu fruit and black gypsum. Some of the letters she exchanged sought the protection of the gods, while some local lords asked her to surrender or no longer be loyal to the Fifth Princess.

Although the situation in Lion Garden is relatively calm.

It seems that more and more people are realizing that the war situation will continue.

Thinking of this, the Mother Goddess straightened up. The last time she received a letter from the capital, it said that a family of a knight's entourage would pass through the tribal territory. She knew the significance of their trip, so all she could do was to prepare for support and response in the rear. Even if they encountered difficulties in the capital, this would be their retreat and a place that would be able to support them no matter what.

I wonder how they are doing now?

As for his safety, she was not worried. The divine power mark flashed violently last night. If he wanted to do such a thing, then he should...

Atetana sighed.

Hearing the news that they are safe in this way always makes me feel a little complicated.

"You……"

She smiled suddenly and continued to check the next letter, but at this moment.

The two lines carved on the back of her hand suddenly glowed and appeared at the same time.

……

Rationality collapses at this moment.

The so-called curse refers to a spell that uses rituals and barriers to affect the object of a spell. It can essentially be seen as a compulsory contract. It is very demanding on the caster and the conditions for casting the spell. It has a very high priority and is difficult to be cured by general spells.

The protection of the godhead can effectively resist the formation of a contract, but it cannot completely isolate the impact of the effect, especially those desires that originally come from the heart.

Rather than being cursed, it would be more accurate to say that one has adapted to this influence which only takes effect once.

Vimir watched him inhaling the scent of the ice silk stockings like crazy, and she wished she could lift her whole body up and toss her around without any resistance.

Wow...Wow...

Whenever I think of the time when he was knocked unconscious by the smoke, I always feel an inexplicable worry in my heart and become extremely nervous.

Uh, that... is it okay? So seriously... I guess it shouldn't be possible...

The girl couldn't help but worry.

The time they spent together was always so precious. Even though they had been together for most of the past two years, every time she looked into his eyes, all her feelings seemed to remain at the time when they first met. Even if he just gently stroked her cheek, she would feel an electric shock and her heart would palpitate.

She was not cursed.

As early as today, after he temporarily left, his emotions quickly calmed down, and he used magic to eliminate the remaining influence. After performing a purification check on himself, there was no problem.

When I saw him again, I felt embarrassed but I didn't have the uncontrollable thoughts I had at that time.

But now...

During the day at church, Martha praised her for being more beautiful than before, and said that the girl was so pure and innocent that even shitting on her head would be a pleasure for her... Vimir was almost scared to death by this proposal, and her head was smoking because she had to endure something she couldn't understand.

This is definitely not some girl's magic... but a girl's taboo!! Just hearing this made her want to atone for her sins to the goddess. But if...

If it was just the feet...if he really thought he was that beautiful...

I stared at his face buried in the shadow of his hair, felt moved by his concentration, and occasionally had the thought of conquering him in this way.

But she seemed to have forgotten her situation.

Holding her ankles, the tone of her slender arch was like peach ice cream dropped into a white milkshake, exuding a soft scent.

By the time I realized it, it was too late.

"ah……!"

No, no!
"...!"

"...!!"

Vimir bit her fingers tightly. She felt even more unbearable as she was invaded through the gaps between her toes, especially since she could see him completely.

This was even just the beginning, she knew.

I was like his little lamb, watching myself being eaten...

"..."

"..."

With her toes tensed, Luo Wei pressed her down at this moment, as if he wanted to greedily appreciate her most embarrassing scene. Facing him who was as ferocious as a beast, the girl opened her eyes helplessly.

How should I comfort him...

There was only one way to confirm his current state. Vimir opened her eyes innocently and gently confirmed it with her hand.

"..."

Luo Wei stopped at this point.

It doesn't seem like a good omen...

he already……

She looked into his eyes harmlessly, watching every move in those brown pupils, while trying to calm his restlessness.

Is this... okay...?
He before her was like a wild beast that had temporarily subdued its edge, probably because she was watching his actions and they were being conveyed to her in a practical way.

Well……

Should I say that boys are sometimes easy to understand? A beast with bared teeth may be very ferocious, but if you let it know that you are treating its wounds, it seems to become very quiet.

The girl's eyes were as innocent as a pure lamb, soothing the beast in front of her, little by little, looking into his eyes.

Eh……?
Feeling the pressure getting closer, the girl sped up the soothing process, but it didn't last long. Not only did it fail to calm him down, but something was rising in the brown eyes in front of her.

Hmmm…uh.

Uh huh…!
Being forced very close, the girl's heartbeat quickened and she lost her composure. Instead of being soothed, her hands were pressed to the sides of her head and her body was shaken.

I’m going to be eaten!

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her lips were blocked.

Mmm…!
With eyes closed, the rustling sound could be heard in a flurry, like a hungry wolf who couldn't wait to skin the sheep.

But considering the lamb's feelings, the wolf did not let it be exposed to the air for too long to cause it to lose its freshness, and wrapped himself up as well.

As for why even wolves need to be skinned, that is another story...

"..."

"...!"

Tonight is a night blessed by the blue moon.

(End of this chapter)