Office Romance with a Werewolf - Chapter 90
“Oops, sorry I slipped.” Ranz said, with his playful smile.
The three were startled by Ranz’s sudden kick and angrily turned toward Ranz while changing their appearance into tikbalang.
“Ah, is that why you’re calling them horses?” Randell commented as soon as he recognized the form the three were transforming into.
“You’re not scared?” Ranz asked, surprised that Randell was not cowering in fear.
“I had enough. There’s nothing much that surprises me anymore. ”
“Oh, you want to try to fight them instead?”
“Huh? Why would I?” he was taken aback by Ranz’s suggestion.
“So you could have a grasp of our berserk form. Think of it as training.”
“Are we allowed to do that?”
“Of course, as long as we don’t kill them.”
Randell is skeptical of Ranz’s suggestion, but eventually agrees to try out his berserk form.
“Why are you staring at me?” the Tikbalang charged forward, about to punch him.
Randell took a step back and covered his head with his arms because the trio was throwing some punches at him at the same time, not letting him have a chance to transform.
“UGH!” He groans loudly as he spins his whole body so that the Tikbalang will stop punching him.
“It’s my first time seeing horses’ punches instead of kicking!” Randell shouted as he finally transformed into his werewolf form. As his body became overgrown with muscles and fur, he tore up his clothes.
“Then shall we kick you?” The trio moved their long, thick legs and, with the cue of the one tikbalang, the two others swung their legs at the same time.
“Oh boy!” Ranz said as he swapped with Randell again, because Randell doesn’t have any experience in fighting yet.
With his more firm muscles, he caught the long arms of the tikbalang and spun them around until he let them go. It flew away, and they crashed into the playground of the park.
“Tsk. Tsk. You shithole. ” The one tikbalang who seemed to be the leader of the trio cursed at him as he charged forward after watching two of his minions being sent flying.
“Your turn again!” Ranz gives Randell control again, which makes Randell panic.
“W-what! Wait! I wasn’t prepared!” he shouted as he covered his body with his arms. He surprisingly caught the legs of the angry tikbalang and managed to push him out of his way.
He then kicked off the ground and charged forward while showing off his sharp claws, swinging his arm to slice the body of Tikbalang.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
The tikbalang screamed in pain as a deep wound was inflicted on its chest.
AAAAWWWWWOOOO
Randell subconsciously howled, but immediately paused after he realized he was acting very beastly.
“Haha! Great job! You have a natural talent as a werewolf.” Ranz compliments Randell on his fighting skills.
“Anyway, let’s run.”
“Run? Why?”
Without responding, Ranz swapped with him again and twisted his body to turn around and run away from the Tikbalang, who were still struggling to get up.
“From whom are we running away?”
“Their God and our God.”
“What?”
“Isn’t it impossible to run away from God?”
“Haha no. It’s possible. The deity here is not omnipotent.”
Randell just watched Ranz jump from roof to roof until they reached their condominium building.
Ranz casually entered the entrance while half naked, and no one found it strange.
It was like Ranz was walking in from playing outside and his neighbor didn’t care.
“Touch down.” Ranz said as he placed his finger on the door’s biometric lock, but before he could open the door, someone struck their side with power.
“Not yet, little Ranz.”
BANG!
“Ugh!”
“What happened?” Randell exclaimed, as he also felt the pain of being suddenly struck by something burning in his side.
“We got caught.” Ranz said as he slowly stood up. “I thought we could get away.” Ranz had an evil smile on his face, which is much different from his mischievous expression.
“R-Ranz, what is happening?” Randell asked, as he was slowly getting scared of the sudden change of expression on Ranz’s face. an expression he doesn’t recognize.
“I thought I set the barrier on this floor pretty well. I guess my power is still lacking.”
“Little Ranz, didn’t I tell you to stop playing with other races.” A gigantic silver-furred wolf appeared, almost occupying the space of the hallway they were in. Although she’s having a hard time moving because of her size, she still looks majestic, standing firm and looking down at them.
“Goddess Mila, I was just touring my brother around. He just woke up this morning. ”
“Goddess Mila? Does she know that we both exist? ”
“Ah yes, she found that out years ago. She even tried to kill me. This goddess shit thinks that one of us is evil.” Ranz’s response was loud enough to make Mila hear his statement too.
“The more I see you, little Ranz, the more I realize how truly evil you are.” The wolf god was annoyed.
“What? I didn’t kill anyone today. Plus, I always clear my name at every trial, so why be too grumpy toward me, madam?” Ranz said, while shrugging his shoulder.
“Hey, Ranz, what have you been doing that you offended this gigantic wolf?” he worriedly asked.
“Nothing much, I just fixed the pack the way she doesn’t like it.”
“Little Ranz, please stop playing around. I won’t tolerate more of your doing. ”
Randell suddenly feels iffy as to Ranz’s action.
“Ranz, you haven’t changed, right?” He worriedly asked.
A decade is enough time to change a person.
What if he changed while Randell was gone?
What if he suffered a lot? That would turn him into a cruel man.
Randell’s mind and emotions are in a state of chaos.
“What kind of change are you fearing, Randell?” Ranz responds, which is followed by a loud laugh. “Do you expect me to remain naïve and pure?”
The hallway lights flickered as Ranz released the dark aura around him.
“Do you think you can go against a goddess?”
“I can’t, but my brother can’t live freely if you’re here nagging and telling us what to do.”
A jet black shadow suddenly appeared under Ranz’s feet, and a slight distortion in their surroundings was sending sharp pains to him and the goddess.
“Randell: I found a way to suppress this bitch. Enjoy life while we are playing inside the dark place. ”
“Wait, what are you going to do?”
Randell wanted to stop what Ranz was about to do because he didn’t know the need to suppress the goddess in order for him to live freely.
“We will stay here for some time. Enjoy your freedom while we are gone. ”
The goddess, who had no idea what Ranz was about to do, was about to send out her bright silver light to combat the deep dark shadow that Ranz had grown into until it wrapped half the hallway. The shadow and light fought against each other until the shadow ate up the light more.
“Impossible!” Mila exclaims as she growls.
“See you soon, Randell. Enjoy. ”
BOOM!
An explosion of dark shadows engulfed the entire area. Once the shadow disappeared, it left Randell alone in the hallway.
He was not harmed, nor was the hallway destroyed, but Mila and Ranz had gone away to a dimension he didn’t know.
“What is the need for this?” he exclaimed loudly, as he was clueless about what was happening again.
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In a conference room inside the CTC building,
BOOM!
“What was that?”
“Power interruption?”
“Hey, call the electrician!”
“I am calling the maintenance department now.”
Everyone was startled and was shocked by the sudden explosive sound and blackout.
They were in the middle of a monthly performance meeting when the power was interrupted after the explosion.
However, there is one person in the dark that is not panicking. Instead, he is looking down into his lap under the long table.
“Hmm? I don’t want to. ” He mumbled as a silver-colored fluffy ball jumped up and down into his lap.
He was frowning as he slowly grabbed the ball into his hand, as he already knew what the fluffy ball meant: “Additional work.”
“Sir Daniel, is there something wrong?” his secretary asked. She also looked into the fluffy thing that Daniel was holding.
“Oh, does some god ask for your help?”
“Yes, they think I have the freest time since I don’t have a temple to maintain.” He replied while squishing the ball in his fist. By doing this, the message inside the fluffy ball is sent to Daniel’s mind and conveys the message from its sender.
He also doesn’t like how the gods send him messages in a dramatic way. They even interrupt the energy inside the building he is in.
“Aren’t you going to take it?”
Daniel looked at his secretary with displeasure.
“Does elf really love to work?”
His secretary titled her head as she tried to figure out what her boss meant.
“Does the task prove troublesome?”
“Yes, a goddess being dragged by her own subject.”
This time it’s his secretary, who is frowning from thinking about the work they are going to do.
“Oh, I think I am going to work too?”
“You got it right, Pina.”