Alpha Realm (OP.MC.|Harem|NSFW)

Name: Vanessa Kadashi

Now she had done it.

After almost getting over Aizel, Vex had to ruin it by reminding her why they had broken up in the first place. The proud Were-Dog could not get over what she did. Was she at fault? Yes. Totally, and she fully understood that, and had not even been trying to make any excuses. But she thought that Vex could look past that and give them a chance. But after an entire day when all he could talk about was 'the dragon,' she had enough.

The man could not stop talking about Aizel. So when he began asking her to challenge Aizel, she complied.

At the time, she was betting on Aizel doing the work for her and declining the spar. It worked, at first. But then Vex kept pushing and called him a 'baby dragon,' and that pissed Aizel off, for some reason.

So the spar soon devolved into a Hunter-sanctioned duel. That went almost as everyone thought it would. So much so that people would not even bet on who would win, but on the how's of the fight, or how much it would last, how beaten up Vex would end up.

But the last thing she expected was how Aizel would become once the battle was about to start. First, there was his usual merchant side; he asked Vex for a reward 'in case he won,' as if that was ever in doubt.

And the shameless man asked for her to be the reward, as if she was something Vex could give. Before she could even process what was going on, Vex had to go and finally poke the Dragon in the only place you should really never venture. His female.

Vex had the audacity to ask for Lisa as his own reward.

That is when it really began. The ex-priestess just could not resist, accepting the condition of the duel; from that moment, it was on. Some rules were uttered, words exchanged, and then Aizel took his shirt off and her mind went blank.

In an unprecedented display of fighting skill, Vex was used as a teaching prop. Unlike his fight against Duncan, where everything happened fast, with Aizel clearly using a skill, and where his sole goal was to convince the Guild Master to admit him as a higher rank. Here, he was having fun.

Aizel almost looked as if he was dancing with Vex; there was a point where she thought he was using a skill, but his magnificent body did not move as one would with one. She was in a trance as he moved around Vex; her eyes were glued to his naked upper body, and before she knew it, it was already over.

At some point, he must have gotten bored. Because he did not look tired at all before deciding to beat the Were-Dog into the ground. Maybe there was some truth to what Lisa said, about needing help to keep him 'satisfied.'

To her surprise. It was Vex who was using a skill. Vanessa could have attributed Lisa's claim to foul play, as she was defending her man. But that was only if Aizel had somehow lost; there was no reason for her to lie at that moment. But she was not the only one who saw that something was amiss. The more magically inclined of Argo's brotherhood also claimed to have sensed Vex had done something.

And they were not happy about that.

A sanctioned duel was a way to solve people's differences without the need to resort to more extreme measures. Given Aizel's clear lack of common sense, she doubted he understood just how much hunters in the north valued their tenets.

Vex had just broken an unspoken agreement among all hunters. And people would either never let him hear the end of it, or simply lose all trust in the man. She would not be surprised if he just left for another town before even collecting his reward.

But then it was time for her to face the man of her dreams. The one who conquered her heart in less than a sun cycle, as she could no longer deny her own feelings.

He claimed that he was not there to make good on the duel's agreement, but the ex-priestess was having none of that. Forcing them to come to a conclusion to their little act. To finally 'take off their masks' and make a final decision.

Vanessa delivered her ultimatum; she was tired of pretending. As if they had been dancing around their wants and needs for years. What she did not expect was for him to go from a simple transitive feeling to offer her a weird version of an enslavement vow.

Unlike a normal bind, here he was offering himself, his soul, and his 'power' to her, whatever that meant.

And the most outlandish part came: ex-Priestess Lisa also threw in something of her own. As if they were getting into some kind of noble polygamous marriage right there. It was not something unexpected after having met the real Lisa, but it was still shocking.

She agreed, listening to her heart for the first time in a long time. Without giving any thought as to how their weird little trio would work, the only clear thing was that Aizel was offering himself to her, and all he asked in return was her soul. But she agreed.

Suddenly, she could see a great exertion of mana around them; she always had some mana sense just as any other inhabitant of Geas. So she knew immediately what was happening, but she had never before sensed the mana around her in so much detail.

Aizel was frozen in place, looking at the floor with his eyes moving rapidly as if he was sleeping, or using (Focus) in the middle of a high-stakes fight. And there was something akin to the system moving at a fast rate, as if she was earning skills by the hundreds. She tried to access her system, but nothing happened. She tried again, and again, and again. Until she finally started to freak out.

Before she could ask Aizel what was happening after doing the weird bind. Her system finally replied to her.

〔 System: UPDATE COMPLETE 〕

'What in the Moon's name?'

〔 Notice: New Immortal race (Kizukami Angel) Acquired. 〕

'What?'

〔 System: Vanessa Kadashi »Bounded« 〕

Name: Vanessa Kadashi | Age: 22 | Level: 1

Title: Aizel Kadashi's Soul Bound

SE: 0 | HP: 133

Race: Kizukami Angel

Vanessa was in shock, mind eyes bounced between her new last name and her level. Somehow all of her levels had been taken from her.

She was about to stab Aizel when she noticed that her SE was also lost. And her MP stat was gone. Before she could finish processing or deciding whether to cut his balls or dick first, she noticed that her skills were also gone.

Staring at the floor in disbelief, the only thing keeping her from grabbing her mace and sinking it deep into Aizel's and Lisa's skulls was the fact that she was no longer human, but an Angel with a weird name? When she looked at her HP stat, she noticed that it had gone up. Vanessa had never been good at math, but it looked as if that is where all her other stats went into.

'Am I a blood-mage now?'

She remembered the vow, how Aizel offered her his power; maybe this was it. But why was that not the same for Lisa?

As she thought of her name, Lisa's Stats manifested in her mind beside hers. Then Aizel's were also there. She could see them as if they were her own. And her inner turmoil eased; now the creepy priestess had nothing on her… Except extra fat on her chest.

"Um… Aizel… The fuck did we do?" Lisa asked.

Lisa was staring at her, and Aizel looked as if he was about to throw up, staring at the floor with his hands resting on his knees as if not to fall over.

"W~What?" Aizel forced his mouth to move as if fighting the need to share his dinner with the floor.

"What in the actual…" He said as he also began staring.

Before she could ask them what was going on, the sounds of the camp became overwhelming. As if everyone had decided that speaking now required screaming at each other, and every task required them to smash stuff around with all their might.

She covered her ears and found them to be much longer than they used to be, like Lisa's. Her sight would not let her go into shock without adding itself to the storm of gremlin-shit; night had turned into day, but the sky was still dark.

Finally, as if going insane was not enough, a chorus of foul smells filled her nose. She could smell everything. From the sweet scent of Lisa's sweat to the manly aroma coming from Aizel, if that was all there was, she would have welcomed the distraction.

The problem was that the rest of the camp and the forest also decided to assault her mind. The putrid smell of rotting shit from the holes dug by the men to relieve themselves, the disgusting piss by the trees, the bags that contained the nonperishable remains of last night's harvest.

She could not take it, and bolted into the forest without looking back.

— — —

Name: Aizel Kadashi | Age: 19 | Level: 15

Title: Bronze-rank Hunter (D+)

SE: 0 | HP: 354

Race: Crimson Were-Dragon

Bonded Souls: Lisa Kadashi, Vanessa Kadashi

Vanessa, understandably, freaked out. He would have gone after her if he could move. But in his current state, after Deez Nerd tried to rape him with his own soul, he could not do much. If Husky decided to kill him right now, there would be little he could do to defend himself.

"Lis~ Go. Make sure… she's—" He tried to speak.

"Are you going to be okay?" Lisa asked.

"I'll be~e …fine. Go - after…"

"Promise me you'll be alright, and I will take care of her." She demanded.

"I… On my soul." He promised.

Lisa materialized her wings and took to the sky.

Aizel fell on his ass and reclined on a tree nearby.

He felt as if he had binged on alcohol and not slept for days, but could not faint. His body was fine; his mind was fine. It was something else. He previously thought that his record for SE intake would be in the 60-point range at once. But he was wrong, very wrong.

The first time he had slowly climbed up to twenty-something points over an hour or so, and then only really felt bad once Deez Nerd bumped that number to the thirties. But now that he was already straining his soul daily, for up to eight to ten points every day, Deez Nerd decided to pump it like an overinflated tire.

'He could kill me at any point, just by filling me with SE.'

And then, there was the fact that there were clearly other semi-gods involved on Geas; by the looks of things, there was the 'idiot', as the Nerd called them. He still owed a side-gig to use (Command) on a monster. The Nerd said that he needed three people to make the 'update,' including the Nerd, Assigner of-, and the 'idiot,' which was at least three beings that could fuck him up from outside the realm. Assigner of- did not look like the kind that worked on this kind of thing, and adding the world smith that he saw after his death, that made five to six beings at worst.

'I'll do that side-gig next, I rather know the limits of my soul As soon as possible, instead of having to find later… Just going to rest for a bit…'

—

Aizel fell asleep in the tree and woke up around midnight. The camp had already gone to sleep, and his medium tent and Vanessa's small one were at his side.

"Lis, he's waking…" He heard Vanessa call.

'Did she just call her Lis?'

They both came from his medium tent.

"Already getting spicy without me?" He teased.

"Aizel, what the fuck happened?" Vanessa asked with her arms crossed, sadly still wearing her clothes and armor.

"Dam girl. You could not be happy about being one of the hottest girls in Redvelia; you had to go and take it up a notch and become another goddess." Aizel said.

It was still Vanessa, alright. But as if someone had taken her to Assigner of- workshop and used not-afterlife Photoshop on her. Her skin was flawless, just like Lisa's; her eyes went from dark brown human ones to rubies, some red freckles appeared below her eyes, and her lashes and brows took the same blood-red shade of her hair… and wings?

Two dark red wings sprouted from her back, the same shape and size as Lisa's materialized ones. Her ears were long and elven-like, and cutely moved around from time to time.

And her race was now biologically immortal. 'Deez Nerd for the win, I will find him a nice bug as a present.' It was called Kizukami Angel. And he could not help but feel that he had heard that name, or something similar to it before.

'Kizu, Kizu, Kizu… Fucking mangled soul, I can't focus. The hottie staring at me with pissed-off ruby eyes is not helping.'

"I'm serious, what did you do to me… and where are my skills!"

Aizel stopped staring and focused on her stats; she had indeed lost all her skills. But on the plus side, all her stats had just joined into her HP like his; he could probably move them back to her MP but really did not want to mess something up…

"That's it! Haha. Nerd, you sneaky fuck face of a semi-god."

"Lisa, you said he was going to be fine; I think he fried his brain."

"Such a shame~ I guess we will have to put down the Dragon. And look for another man." Lisa teased; she probably did understand what he was speaking about, mostly at least.

"I'm serious, guys. Being an immortal race is both great and disgusting, but I worked hard for my skills."

"Why disgusting? You look amazing." Aizel said.

"She was trying to outrun—" Lisa tried to explain.

"Lisa! Shut up!" Vanessa interrupted and got flustered.

"He will find eventually," Lisa said, and Vanessa covered her face, and her ears twitched up and down.

'I guess she will need to control that if she wants to hide her embarrassment, not that she can do that from other immortal races anyway.'

"Why do you think you no longer feel disgusted, or the need to kill Vex?" Lisa asked Aizel.

"Because I beat the shit out of him without breaking a sweat?" He answered.

"She got her senses enhanced, as we have, similar to a Seraphim. She doesn't have the racial trait of seeing the electrical pulses inside a person's body like me, much less sense it all around her like you; her 'thermal?' sense is also worse than both of ours, and she does not have a 'truth sense' … But in exchange she can see blood in great detail, something we both lack, and her sense of smell is even greater than yours…"

"Lisa, I'm going to bite you." Vanessa threatened her. And Aizel could see that her canines had grown a little, not enough for his dick to be in danger if she did not back out of what was implied. But they were clearly bigger, and a bit longer than normal.

"You found all of that out in a few hours?" Aizel asked.

"She was freaking out, and we tried to find out what was putting her on edge. And—"

"Lisa!" Vanessa yelled.

"Nessa!" Lisa teased back. "He needs to know; what if you are now disgusted not just by Vex, but every male!" She tried to argue.

"Was Husky following her?" Aizel asked.

"In a way," Lisa said

"Yeah, he's dead, or as close as I can make him." Aizel started to get up. But the girls stopped him without much effort. 'Fucking soul, my body is fine, but the dissonance with my mind is fucking me up.'

"Calm down, he did nothing. I… I was smelling him still inside of me… and it was fucking disgusting. Thankfully, a (Clean) from Lisa washed me up, and I managed to calm down, then we started to test my new… racial traits?

And came to the conclusion that I'm like a Seraphim Angel, with some vampire-like senses. I'm not a vampire or blood-sucking angel, but the blood senses are clearly made for hunting. I only recovered my (Infuse), but it's red, like yours."

Aizel cracked his neck, conflicted about that information. "Listen. Don't worry about your skills; I can help you earn them really fast. What I am more concerned about right now is how you are dealing with the changes in your body. I chose to become this." He waved his hand at himself. "So I had a great time. But you did not choose, and I didn't know this would happen."

"True," Lisa said, and her tone did not bother Vanessa; rather, she relaxed a little.

"I - I like them… I'm just worried. If I was never able to have sex again… Especially now that we… If I had to live without love for whatever time an 'immortal' race does. I would eventually go insane."

'You could live sexless for at least a century, give or take a decade…' Aizel thought

"Have you tried to go near Vox?" Aizel asked.

"Vex," Lisa corrected him, and was ignored.

"No! What part of I do not like how he smells didn't you understand?"

"Then there's your answer," Aizel said.

"What? What do you mean?" Vanessa asked.

"Have you not told her how it works, Lisa?" Aizel turned towards the fair Angel.

"What? I don't know how it works. And your sense of smell is greater than mine; I just have more practice with it, so you probably understand it better, because I also don't know what you meant." Lisa said.

"When you smell a person, you smell their whole; their skin flaking off into dust, the water evaporating from their pores, the blood under their skin, their gut, their saliva, plus everything else. And, in the case of males, the chemicals needed to produce sperm." Aizel began explaining.

"What's spe~arm?" Asked Lisa.

"Cum, seed, whatever you call it. It is not 'stored' in the balls as most people think; it is made at the moment." He continued, and the girls were quite interested in the topic without making any jokes or teasing, something he appreciated, so keep the class going.

"So. If you were disgusted by the smell of him inside of you, please do not assume that he is some kind of tainted existence. It's just like food you did not like… no, your DNA did not like his? How do I explain this in dark ages words…" He thought for a moment, and they did not interrupt.

"It's like… the smell of someone closely related to you, like a father or a brother. Your body is biologically… prepared to not create life with them. As it would most likely fuck up your descendants. In the same way as some people dislike certain foods, or can't even eat them.

You weren't compatible with him. And the shock from your newfound acute sense of smell made you focus on it… The fact that you are standing in front of me, and are also okay with Lisa's smell, since she has my… you know. Is a good indicator that the same won't happen to us"

"~The scholar Dragon." Lisa teased.

'It's like an addiction at this point; she can't help it.'

Vanessa was just staring, but to his thermal sight, she looked like a blinking light that shifted on and off. Probably trying to make peace with herself.

"Did… You even understand any of it, girls?" Aizel asked,

"Surprisingly, yes. I had never… put it into words like that. But the part about family is true. My brothers and father do smell like shit to me. And I have to actively not focus on it." Lisa said.

"So there's not one, but a team of angels that will try to kill me?" Aizel asked with a raised brow.

"No, silly. All my brothers and sisters are human… D-Dad's Adamant, by the way…" Lisa said, and the fact that she was not laughing sent a shiver down his spine.

"Please tell me that is a manner of speaking about his personality… and not a rank above Mithril," Aizel said.

"…"

"Is it too late to return the white-angel?" He teased.

"Yes. Yes, it is, this white-angel will follow you to the gates of hell." She said proudly.

"Back to the red-angel, please!" Vanessa pleaded. "It also said 'new' immortal race; it's called Kizukami. Lisa explained what you… I can't even make sense of that right now. But why new!? Am I the only red-angel in existence?"

"Short answer, yes." Aizel began. "Long one, let me think…"

Lisa went back into the tent and brought out some of her books to read as she sat down beside him. Vanessa let him be in silence but was clearly still a bit on edge as she paced around and kept glancing at him.

She suddenly returned her new wings to the little tattoos that she probably had, like Lisa, on her back.

'Huh, cool, that part is not hard to learn. Did they just tear slits on her shirt? Focus Aizel! Kizu Kizu Kizu… I had it last time…'

It was quite distracting because she looked like some kind of spirit had descended into the forest, her majestic red ponytail swaying in the air, her tanned skin perfectly harmonizing with its color. She slowly walked with her hands behind her back and looked at the sky.

He remembered how it felt the first time he looked at the starry sky with his new eyes; he hoped that it would at least give her some peace of mind.

"So," Aizel began. Lisa closed her book and looked at him with her pretty diamond eyes. Vanessa dashed towards them and sat riding him over his extended legs. And the warmth of her ass and nether region bypassed their clothes, sending his blood pumping.

"Wow. So this is how you always knew how I felt… Kind of a cheating advantage." Vanessa stared at his face; he was not blushing, but since she could apparently now 'see' or whatever, his blood, she could probably sense his slight arousal, even if it was minimal.

He ignored her before his hypothesis could escape his mind again.

"Kizukami… It's clearly derived from a deity, kami- just means sacred, like gods or spirits - Angels fit that description. But it's using the word 'Kizu' that, in an Earth language, has a lot, and I really mean a lot of room for interpretation."

"Your homeland… Home realm?" Vanessa asked, so Lisa must have already told her as much as she understood about him.

"Yes. This place, Geas. Has been influenced to hell and back by my kind, and others like it. It probably took only a couple, or a handful of us. Since our world, realm, is thousands of years… winters, more advanced than this one, or even more, because necessity and lack of magic made us grow quicker. So, even just one of us could alter the entirety of Geas, even without trying."

Vanessa got closer to him. Slowly creeping closer to his face by pushing herself with her legs. He really needed to get the idea out, so they could find what the semi-gods tried to achieve with her race. If it wasn't because of his still-recovering soul, he would have said 'fuck it,' and just pounced on her right there.

At least the distraction was forcing his body and mind to realign faster. 'Sex is the key to healing the soul!… What was I saying?'

"Since you also became a 'blood-mage' like me. And your aura turned red, combined with your blood-related senses, it gives me a good idea of which one of those meanings is~ Woman, chill!" He almost yelled; she was too fucking hot. Lisa levels of hot now, and he really needs to explain this to her.

'She asked for an explanation; is she just multitasking?'

"The main meaning behind the word 'Kizu' in your context is: scar." He said, and that finally entered her Kizukami brain.

"Scar?" Vanessa said, looking quite hurt, as she touched the place where the scar on her face once was.

"To scar, to wound, to shift or tilt something… There was a story about a woman." He pushed away from the tree and got closer to her. Placing his hands on the outside of his legs and slowly raised his eyes to meet her new ruby jewels.

"Who was so beautiful." He said while delicately gracing over where the scar once ended on her cheek.

"That she could not find true love. Her beauty was so great, that entire empires fought to have her." He got closer to her and stared into her red eyes. They were not the pure eyes of an Angel; they were similar to his, promising death, and the last thing one would see if she so chose. A predator's eyes.

"Her mere presence tilted the balance of nations, with wars that scarred the land." He concluded.

"How- how did her story end?" Vanessa asked.

"Who said it has ended?" He said, as he slowly gave her a deep kiss.

He broke the kiss and continued talking, "The word is pronounced 'ki-zu,' and in another one of my world's languages. It means 'kiss,' and a kiss from a loved one will always relieve the pain of any wound."

"So my conclusion is that your race means: wounding angel, or blood angel"

They stared at each other, and resumed their make-out session. His sense of taste had indirectly been enhanced by his new nose. And her taste was divine, just with a small taint that was easy to fix.

"…Sanitas Purifica" he whispered.

His control over his Aura had become much greater than it was when he first tried that. The addition of the world's mana to his blood-mana turned the flare that followed his words into a purple spectacle that would probably alert anyone awake.

"Mnn~" She did not scream, only giving him a small little scared moan.

"What did you do?" Vanessa asked as she first looked around and saw that nothing was burning.

"Nessa, yes or no, can he make a fortune with that? How do you feel?" Lisa asked, who had been watching them without uttering a sound. The little Angel had already proven to him that she was not just spewing bullshit when she added herself to Vanessa's bind, as an equal to her.

"I- refreshed? But not rested? Just, clea~? Aizel, you dummy, Lis already cleaned me." Vanessa said.

"Aizel?" Vanessa asked again.

"The stupid Dragon passed out Nessa…"

— — —

It was the morning of his 19th day on Geas.

The girls had left him to die of exposure in the tree where he kissed and purified the blood-angel. The camp was already breaking, and the sun had risen for less than an hour.

"The fuck happened… Oh right, my jealous ass gave her the deep clean treatment."

Doing any magic with a dissociated mind, body, and soul had just proven to be a stupid idea. He was still in control, but the dissociation made him use too much HP, too fast. With predictable results.

〔 Aid of Free Wills: For finding the meaning, and making me lose a bet. 〕

〔 SE:0 ► 10 〕

"Ughrr~" His soul had just recovered enough for that little stunt, from a new peeper, not to send him back to being almost paralyzed, but it still almost made him fall.

"Aizel, you ready to move or… You are still hurt!" Lisa came from the side and glared at him.

"I'm- fine, but I won't be doing scouting, or really anything but walking today." He answered.

"At least you are not that much of an idiot. Don't worry, I will do the scouting; I already did the first one of today." Lisa said.

"Where is Vanessa?" Aizel asked.

"Flying around. I taught her our way, and she has been 'training' since she woke. Don't worry, there is nothing that can sneak up on her now." Lisa said.

'Quite the productive team they make.'

They walked around the camp. A couple of people saw the purple flare, but after a quick explanation from Lisa, they just added it to the ever-growing list of eccentricities surrounding their trio.

Vanessa came back later, and she had managed to calm down and come to terms with her new situation. People were asking questions about her wings and ears, but they just said that they were a new thing that Aizel was working on, and surprisingly, most let it go.

When they reached the guild to update their stats, she was technically no longer a huntress and would have to redo the inscription process as Aizel's vassal and share his rank. Because of how the bind worked, there would be a lot of explaining to do, but Lisa said that it was not unheard of.

Some humans had dormant blood from their ancestors that were of other races and could tap into it later in life. Since there was not a registry that would say that her race was new, that is what they would bet on.

The truth crystal thing would probably fuck their story, but Lisa was already using her word-smiting to come up with something. They likely would just tell the truth. They had no idea what happened. Not fully.

That was probably why most were not surprised, since they probably thought that she was only a red-angel. The Nerd made her at least part of an existing kin, Angels. Just like his Dragon-kin was packed with other people with Dragon blood. And not a completely new kin no one had heard of before. The fact that they had already seen him use blood-mana also helped them digest shit.

People were quite pissed off at Husky because of his use of a skill during a duel; they were teasing him a lot, and he almost felt bad for the guy.

Aizel understood that Vanessa had fucked up real bad with him, but there was a point where the Vux guy needed to have some accountability. Aizel had given him an out and had not used his skills. And he had not even hit him that hard to begin with, nor was the speed he was using much more than a normal human, not taking advantage of the extra Health Power in his possession.

Now that Vanessa was back on the menu, he was not feeling particularly merciful, because based on hearsay from Lisa, Vanessa was actively trying with the guy, and something about that did not sit right with Aizel.

So, when a bronze Dalmatian that Aizel only knew as, well, the Dalmatian-looking were-dog with bronze tags, came to ask him to fuck him in the ass. He would be spreading some fake news that would probably make the husky leave town; if it worked, it would be for the best.

"Okay… Can you repeat that? I might have heard wrong, man… sorry about spitting my drink on you, by the way." Aizel asked as he cleaned himself and the were-dog Dalmatian with a low (Purify) akin to (Clean).

"It's alright, I said, would you mind fucking me? In the ass or the mouth. It's all the same." The shameless man said.

"A- And why do you… want me to do this? I have a woman, and I do not know if she would be alright with that." Aizel said, still shocked. He had never been asked something like that from anyone but Lisa; even she was only so direct after their first time and 'marriage.'

"They said that either your cum can evolve your bloodline, or that dragons fuck so hard that one can achieve enlightenment in the process, aiding a blood evolution." Dalmatian dude said.

"I think it might be a combination of both factors," Aizel lied. And he could hear Lisa wheezing on the other side of the camp with his enhanced senses.

"So, would you mind?" The man asked a third time.

"Sorry, it's not you. It's me. You are an attractive man, I'm sure. But I'm not into males; I would not be able to even get it up. And before you ask me to cum on a glass for you to drink, I do not think that would work… A red he— a human woman I used to know - tried that. But it did not work just by doing that. And she did that quite a lot." He felt both good and bad from uttering that last part.

"She's going to kill ya! Liar!~" The angel whispered-yelled from half a click away. Only another immortal race would be able to hear her.

'How does she even know, precisely how much volume to use? This is a were-dog, and did not hear shit.'

He did not say any names explicitly. Giving the snowball a slight push for it to crash into Husky town. Besides, he doubted they would badmouth the perceived woman of someone that could make people sympathetic towards monsters with his cruelty. Triggering killing instincts in a certain redhead

They spent the rest of the day just walking; Lisa was doing the scouting and guide work as he rested, and Vanessa was playing wild angel all over the forest, and they probably would arrive at Redvelia tomorrow.