Reincarnated Into A Hell Hound - Chapter 134
Do I even want to know what the hell this wolf-hound is up to? Well, I guess since she barged in my room demanding stuff I have no choice anymore at this point.
“Yes Swiftpaw? What is this urgent matter you have to attend to with me that is important enough for you to come barging in my room asking for stuff.” Let’s ignore the exact words she used shall we?
“Are you deaf or something?” I feel a vein popping on my forehead already, these hounds have a unique talent of annoying me left and right. “I want a human form, just like you gave Lightfang so I can f.u.c.k her!” The desire to facepalm is great with this one.
“Sure…alright, but why now, out of nowhere? And you know what you are implying right?” I ask with my eyebrow raised and feeling that this conversation would be quite interesting and fun… for me at least.
“Of course I know!” She growls-shouts her words. “And I had a nice talk with one of those horned creatures, what is called… devil? Anyway, he explained to me how to do some things and you cannot imagine the possibilities that a humanoid body gives, especially between same-gender s.e.x, and I immediately thought of what you did to her and how I could nimble at he-”
“Wow there, you can stop talking now, I don’t need the details.” Especially after last night, having experienced such details first hand. “So the demon convinced you…and even when I tried to reason with you, offer power and skills, the only thing you want and that ended up convincing you is s.e.x?”
“Hell yeah!” Oi, you should not be proud of it, look you are even drooling. Sigh, I don’t even know if I should be amused at it anymore, though I’ll light a candle for Lightfang.
“Is that so…” I look down at Swiftpaw, the wolf-hound now so excited, and my tail starts moving when I decide what to do of this situation. “Well, you know what to do then, go ahead, say the words.”
She seems taken back by my agreement, probably ready to force me into giving her the ability, but as soon as she sees the smug look on my face she growls, but then stops, as if reminding why she was here to begin with.
I got to say, she really wants the action, reminds me of someone, I think when my eyes go to Leonel out of reflex, and his smirk makes me question if he is a telepath or something as I roll my eyes back to Swiftpaw.
“…So?”
“Tsk.” Swiftpaw says, annoyed and reluctant, but sure of her objectives. “This hound pleas alliance to the K-King.” She chews the words out, almost as if the last word got stuck in her throat.
I look at her but, of course, could not lose this opportunity to poke at her once more.
“Uhm… Nah, I’m not satisfied, didn’t seem genuine, right Leonel? And even more, who said I wanted your services?” I say, completely forgetting that Leonel could not understand her as he observed the situation unfold.
“Y-you!” If it wasn’t for her fur I would guess that she is about to turn purple from range when I cannot hold myself any longer and laugh out loud.
She bumps on the bed, annoyed, but I only brush it aside. “What?! Who told you to be so fun to tease with!”
She growls. “Watch yourself hound, there will come a day when I’ll be far stronger than you, then I will teach you a lesson!” Well, at least in intimidation skills she was really good at, especially with her wild looks and her wolfish full of scars body and the glint of malice in her eyes. Not that I would admit to her, plus me being scared of her would never happen.
“Ohhh, I’m so scared now please don’t bite me.” I say, mocking her, only for her to jump up and bite my leg, the f.u.c.k!
“Oi, you! That’s the way you treat your King?!”
“You started it!” She says, then snorts. “Plus King? What an empty title you have there, I’m only using you to have certain abilities that interest me, so might as well be you serving me!”
“Ha! In your dreams! And this is how you ask for something? I should have guessed coming from a wild beast like you, you have no manners!”
“You-!”
“Alright alright, that’s enough, stop fighting kids!” Says Leonel, getting our attention at the same second as we say together:
“Kid?! Who is the kid here?!” “Kid my ass!”
“You both, whatever it is you two are arguing about get this over with already so we can get prepared for later.” At that he looks seriously at me, reminding me of the important mission we have later today.
Leonel, Leonel, always the voice of reason except when it comes to certain specific lewd things…
I’m once more reminded how I was able to take that calm façade away and drive him nuts, me and only me, and my tail starts swinging without my consent again when I mutter an ‘Ok’ Back.
Tsk, I’m not even allowed to have some fun around here, how boring… I think with my tail wiggling.
“Ok, alright, I accept you as my follower lost soul.” I say sarcastically, making her roll her eyes before snorting and staring me down as if waiting for something.
“… Are you sure? I don’t feel any different.”
“Of course you don’t, I still haven’t added your abilities.”
“And what are you waiting for? Human form it is!”
“… You know there are two skills that I can share right?”
She snorts again, looking away, tail hitting the floor as she sits impatiently. “Well, I want something useful, don’t even think of giving me crap.”
“Me, doing that? Never…” I say, making her rise her eyebrows in disbelief.
But truly, what should I give her… Something Shadow related for sure since she is the only one with that element about now, all doggies brains who go all ‘we liky fire, oragen flame goes fuu’, ugh…
“…Done.” I say after pondering for a while, knowing that one of the shadows skills I have stands out from the others, and thinking it could be of use later in other matters I decide to give her that ability.
“You have now Shadow Dash, you can ‘jump’ from shadow to shadow, almost like a teleport, is very useful in battle and while traveling.”
Before she could retort, however, her body starts to change shape and just like my shadows hers embraces her wolf-hound form, and a second later a n.a.k.e.d woman is sitting on the floor of our room.
And I need to say that her human form is as scary as the wolf one; she has wavy wild black hair that is shaved on one side, scars on her lip, eyebrow and side of the chin, plus many other along the body, and a strong full of muscles body that screamed savage to anyone who saw it, not more however than her eyes full of vigor as she smiled and barked in Hound Language:
“Hell yeah! The lack of fur is weird, and these two legs too, but hell yeah!” At that she stands and, surprisingly without falling down and merely wobble a little until she is already dashing out of the room while sniffing and screaming:
“Lightfang! Where are you! We need to have a little… chat!”
…
At that point Leonel turns towards me, confused, and asks:
“Shouldn’t we warn her that she is still n.a.k.e.d?”
“Nah, the elves can take her, I don’t care.” Sounds like fund after all.
Let’s just say that it was a very lively morning for the elves that day…