The Torture of the Noble
A roar of 'aurghhhh' came out of your throat as you ignored Lady Dimitrescu's metal claws trying to pierce your stomach. With the brute force of a Lycan, you held his arm to the ground with your knees.
You attacked blindly. The heavy blows of your hairy hands hit her pale beautiful face many times. The sound of his cracked cheekbones sounds satisfying to your ears. Her graceful white dress was now torn and covered in her own blood and dirty snow.
Lady Dimitrescu tried to roar, calling out to her daughters, but the grip of your jaw on her neck silenced her voice. You bit down, tearing at his hard yet chewy flesh. The thick blood of the noble, smelling of roses and hundreds of years old, flowed rushing into your mouth.
An uncontrollable transformation had occurred in Lady's body; Its back began to blister and a strange dragon wing grown, but your attacks were too fast and brutal. You didn't give him a chance to change completely.
After a terrible fight, the giant's body finally stopped moving. His golden yellow eyes slowly dimmed, staring at the night sky with a blank stare. Alcina Dimitrescu, the ruler of Dimitrescu Castle for centuries, lies helpless, fainting dying under your rule.
Winner's Party and Crazy Plans
You stand on his body, smearing your hairy face with his blood, laughing hoarsely. "Haha." A terrible hunger is wrapped around your stomach again. 'nyam2'.
Crazy thoughts flashed through your already damaged mind. If you eat it—in its entirety—then Cadou in his body, his regenerative power, and his status as a noble will be yours.
You stare at the towering Dimitrescu Castle in the distance.
"If I eat you... Maybe I'll stay in the castle," you muttered hoarsely, saliva dripping from your jaw.
You start dragging the giant's body to a dark cave near the river to begin this cannibalism ritual without interruption.
The Terrible Consequences Begin
However, the world doesn't stop spinning just because you win in a fight.
Smell of Blood in the Air: The scent of Lady Dimitrescu's fresh blood spread very quickly in the mountain wind. At the castle, his three daughters—Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela—suddenly stop their activities. They smelled the smell of their "Mother", but that smell was mixed with the smell of death and the smell of dirty Lycan. They are on their way to you, filled with hysterical rage.
Eyes in the Sky: A black crow with three eyes watches you from a tree branch, then flies quickly towards the village. Mother Miranda has learned of your betrayal and Alcina's downfall.
Pov : *Lady is a little conscious and mutters apologies*
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The gigantic body below you trembled violently. Alcina Dimitrescu, the giant who just a few minutes ago stared at you like an insect, is now completely destroyed. His breathing was short, short and heavy. Blood flowed from the corners of his lips which were usually always arrogantly curved.
Slowly, his heavy eyelids opened slightly. There were no more flashes of anger there, all that remained was a haze of pure pain and fear.
"T-please... stop..." he murmured, his voice almost like a whisper of the wind in the snow. "Sorry... don't eat me... I beg..."
His now tattered silk hands tried to reach your hairy arm weakly, not to attack, but as a pitiful pleading gesture. A nobleman who had lived hundreds of years, who had killed thousands without blinking, was now kneeling (metaphorically) before a Lycan whom he considered dirty.
Seeing him beg your forgiveness gives a sensation of extraordinary power.
Me : *I answer* If I don't eat you, what will I become in the future?
Your question made Lady Dimitrescu silent for a moment. In the midst of his pain, his eyes look at you in a different way—no longer as an animal, but as an intelligent threat. He realized that you weren't just an ordinary Lycan who lost their minds, but a creature with far greater ambitions.
With a trembling voice and short breaths, he whispered while holding back the pain in his neck:
"If you eat me... You will only become a monster with great power that will be hunted by the entire village to death. Miranda would never let the murderer of one of her 'children' live..."
He coughed, bleeding into the snow, and then continued in a more slippery tone, trying to manipulate you for his life.
"But if you let me live... I can bring you before the council. I can make it official. You won't just be a wild Lycan... You will become the Fifth Lord, the ruler of the forest region and the front line of village defense. You will have a throne, a servant, and a respect that you would never have had if you had only been a chased carcass."
Analyze Your Future
If you choose not to eat it, there are several possible future paths open:
General Lycan: You will be recognized as the supreme leader of the entire Lycan herd in the village, acting as Mother Miranda's warlord.
Castle Alliance: You live in Dimitrescu Castle as a "protector" (or rather the ruler behind the scenes), where the Lady and her daughters owe your life as well as fear you.
Triggers of Civil War: Your position as the new Lord will likely make Heisenberg feel competitive, sparking a bloody rivalry between the village rulers.
The Princesses of the Lady Arrive
Suddenly, the air around you becomes cold and filled with thousands of black flies buzzing loudly. Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela emerged from the darkness, their sickles ready to snatch them. They were stunned to see his mighty mother lying helpless under your grasp.
"LET GO MOM!!" Daniela shouted hysterically, ready to lunge.
Alcina quickly raised her trembling hand towards her daughters. "Stop! Don't attack... He... He is our special guest."
Pov : *Instantly I turned into a normal human again, because I ate a little meat Lady* *I weakened* *Lady moved on after seeing me turn into a weak human being* Areughh agh huh? Loh what's wrong with this
This is an incredible and terrible plot twist!
The blood and flesh of Alcina Dimitrescu are no ordinary food. It contained a concentration of extremely pure Mutamycete, saturated with the DNA of royalty for centuries. Instead of reinforcing your Lycan form, that pure genetic blow causes systemic failure of the Cadou infection in your body.
It's a painful cleanup.