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What world is this? 2
Sapa nation, clink village.
Deep in the strange stander forest, known by all the people of the neighboring villages and towns as "the forest of doom" because no mortal man had come out of the forest upon entry into the inner region. A young boy was running through this thick forest, he used the short sword in his hand to create a path as he ran into a thick bush.
Even though his assailants had stopped running after him, the young boy continued to run until he heard a loud howl coming from the deeper part of the forest.
He stopped running and hid behind a large acacia tree. His handsome face was covered in blood as blood was flowing out of an open wound on his forehead. He tried holding his breath for a while but his wildly beating heart rebelled against his wish of staying quiet. His dancing legs couldn't be controlled as he looked round the forest for the source of that strange sound.
The short sword slipped out of his hand as he slumped to the root of this large tree and fainted. He only woke up when he heard another deep howl from the forest, his bleary eyes quickly cleared up and he sat upright on one of the tree roots and he rested his back on the tree while grunting.
He remembered what his father once taught him that the smell of blood attracts wild beasts, so he took off the shirt he was wearing, tore off some part of it to wipe his face clean and he applied pressure to the wounded area for some minutes until the blood on his wound starts to clot. He tore off what remained of his tattered cloth and put some clean ones aside to later use as bandages on his wound.
He took out a jade bottle from the purse made from a beast's skin tied around his waist, emptied the content of that small bottle in his palm, and used his other hand to scoop the sweat on his now exposed upper body into the black powder in his left hand. He used the index finger of his right hand to mix it until it turns into a slurry. After mixing it thoroughly, he applied the black substance to his wound while gritting his teeth.
" aah!!! " he let out a sharp sound as he can no longer endure the pain he was feeling after applying that strange substance to his wound.
500 meters away from where this little ten-year-old boy was tending to his wound...
In the deep forest where no sane human would dare venture, an old house made of wood stood upright in this dangerous place. The clearing around the house and the pig pen at the back of this dilapidated building showed signs of human settlement.
Two humanoid monsters with the heads of a wolf and bulky bodies full of long furs were seen rustling the bush in the backyard. The two creatures were entangled at the waist, one was straddling the other while moving its hips in a back-and-forth manner. A loud howl left its mouth as the movement of its hips accelerated for a while before decreasing sharply and it jerked for a few seconds before collapsing on the chest of the black wolf it was straddling but the black monster didn't let go, it held her tightly with both arms and continued thrusting his hips upward with frightening speed, not until after a few seconds when it let out a loud howl and pushed the white wolf off of him.
The white wolf monster stood up, it faced the silver moon in the sky and let out a mighty howl that resounded throughout the whole forest. Not long after, the white wolf monster stood upright on its two legs as a human would.
The white wolf then begin to morph, there was a cackling sound as it was engulfed in a white light that enshrouded its whole being.
A few minutes later...
Under the glistening moonlight, the figure of a six-foot-tall naked woman was exposed for the many eyes of the creatures of the night to feast upon. Her lush hair cascaded down her shoulder as a light wind gently blew on them. Her jade-like smooth skin glowed brightly under the silver orb in the sky. She walked with Grace and poise, the twin mountain behind her wiggled with each stride she took to approach the black wolf now lying on the ground on all fours, breathing with its tongue out like some dog.
She bent down to pat the wolf on its head. No sane man would see her in this position and not think of doing anything with her, the wolf monster opposite her included. She bent down in a way that exposed the cherry-like lips between her legs.
" Hey!! Old bones, we don't have much time left. Are you going to stay there and continue looking like some idiot or do you still want some of this" she used both hands to cup the ample breast on her chest while shaking her body in a way that lets them jiggle from side to side? Despite their massive weight, the two melons stood firmly on her chest like a pair of immovable mountains when she removed her hands.
Pah!!!
" Get your dirty hands off my body, you lustful bastard!! " the woman exclaimed when she saw the black wolf reaching out his paw to touch her ample breasts. Before its large hand could reach her side, she slapped it away.
" Aaargh!!! "
The naughty wolf was about to succeed in touching those huge melons before they heard a loud shout from afar. It took back its outstretched arms and looked up while it used its ears to pick up the sound to know the direction that sound is coming from.
A few seconds after, the giant wolf monster moved at an insanely fast speed to arrive in front of a young boy who was gritting his teeth as he applied a black substance to the wound on his head. It stood there as it curiously watched the boy bandage his wound like some expert doctor.
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Solim was busy bandaging his wound when he saw a big monster hand him the last strip of clothing he was searching for to complete his bandage.