Weird Couple

Dolon, Capital City of Werewolf Kingdom…

In the streets of commoners, with all the Stoney houses, there is one house that looked new as it was painted recently. At a glance, one can tell that it's a house that was left alone without being not taken care of for years. And was recently refurbished.

Everyone who passed by just looked at the house in curiosity and passed.

"This house… are the owners back?" a nosy lady asked the street vendor as she bought sweet tofu.

"Yes. Their grandson," the vendor asked.

"How much?" he asked referring to the amount of tofu she wanted to buy.

"For Four chillars," she replied.

The werewolf currency system wasn't complicated. Most of the trading runs based on this currency system. They exchange goods either through currency or barter system.

They have chillars, pesars, asimi, chrysos, Platina, and Lithous.

Chillars are copper coins. Pesars were silver. Asimis were gold. Platinas are platinum coins. Lithous were gems. These words were taken from the Werewolf's language, Wolvesville. But it was rarely spoken. Most of the people speak the common language. The rule of speaking wolvesville was never a mandatory thing in Werewolf empire. Even in Vampira it's not mandatory to speak in the official language Vampira.

Everyone speaks in common language. They speak their mother tongues unless necessary.

As he made the sweet tofu, the woman continued to ask him questions. "What do they do?"

She was one of those kind of people who wants to know about everyone and everything that happens around her. When she saw this house painted and was lively her nosy self couldn't help but ask more details about the house and the people living inside it.

"I don't know. But I heard that they were going to apply for the servant selections inside the palace it seems. The guy talks a bit compared to his wife. The man is a good fighter too. From him i heard, he maybe joining soldier selections it seems. The woman would be a servant in the palace if she gets hired. They sold wood for a few days before. They sold the wood to the Royal's Kitchen firewood. And also that man is a good craftsman. He makes amazing furniture. Totally unique and beautiful," the vendor replied.

"Oh," she hummed.

"Looks like they r quiet people," she said.

"The couple is very loving. It's just that they don't get involved so easily with people. Rumors say that their grandfather is poisoned. That's why they don't believe others," the vendors said.

"Huh? That sounds ridiculous," the woman scoffed.

"I know. They are overly suspicious of things as if someone is behind them to kill them. But they get close when they feel others no bad intentions to them. They are just too cautious," the vendor said.

"God knows what's wrong with them," the woman said as she clicked her tongue. She paid her four chillars and took her packed sweet tofu before leaving from there.

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Inside the stone house that both woman and the man the vendor spoke about were having their couple activities. The woman doesn't seem to enjoy his intrusion inside her body and was crying, pleading for his mercy all the time. Tears streaming down of her eyes as they seeped into the pillow. Burying her face into the pillow, she let the tears soak the pillow.

"Ahh… please stop," the woman cried as the man plunged inside her hard from the back.

Plucking her hair he started moving his member in and out harshly as a few of her hairs came off. The more she begged the more crazier he became. He started harder, harsher, faster and deeper. She cried more and more tears spilled out of her eyes. Her throat was turning hoarse from all the yelling, shouting and begging him.

"It hurts, please," the woman said as she pleaded him in a painful voice. This man was really rough with her when he had sex with her. He doesn't even try to be gentle with her. All he does was torment her mentally and emotionally.

"Ophelia, you are given to me by the master. You will do as I say," he said as he clutched her neck harshly. Yes, it's Ophelia and the guy who saved her from the hunters forest. From that day… they started mingling with the commoners and living here like commoners with their changed faces and names.

She just whimpered in pain as the man continued to do as he pleased. When she said it hurts it really did. Finally, with a groan, he came inside her filling her womb with his seeds.

Ophelia thought she would get her freedom and less work with the arrival of this man. But it just happened that this man exact psycho. He sealed all her powers knowing that she used all her mana. And now, she can't even have the energy to contact her master to get to safety. She knew that her master wouldn't even save her.

But a small hope lit in her heart since she never really understand what was going on in his squishy skull. She hoped to get a single chance to meet her master. That way she can meet him and let her know about her troubles. She still has a use, only he can save her.

When Ophelia thought she would be let off, he flipped her making her lay on her back as he continued his rummaging again. She was really tired of all the complaining and yelling, she just laid and let him do as he pleased. A little more endurance would be worth it. Once she gets out of this hell, she would be happy and will make this bastard pay for the things he did for her.

Ophelia was really getting tired of the things he was doing for her. He acts like he sells wood, but those woods were something he was plotting to get inside the castle. He was supplying to the kitchen firewood in the royal kitchen and also aiming to make furniture for the royal palace. That way he can enter the palace and get his work done. But this man looks like he was deviating from this initial idea. Now, he wants to become a soldier. She would do everything to drag him down. If becomes a soldier, it would be easy to kill Lenora and get her blood.

She won't let him have him an easy way. Hundred and eighty days left. She has time to plot on him.

Her thoughts and body were consumed with unconsciousness. The last thing she remembered was him saying, "you are great, muse,"

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