Reincarnated With SSS Deathless Skill in Female Dominated World! - Chapter 78 The wolf and the sheep

Chapter 78 The wolf and the sheep

Chapter 78: The wolf and the sheep

After Hunter sealed the corpses of the World Order in his world, the werewolf and vampire spirits were forced to leave the rotting dwellings, appearing in the gray world with their doubles representing them.

The werewolves were women showcasing wilderness and raw force of muscles and nails, standing on the silver desert with their naked bodies.

Their feminine features were protected by fur wrapping their nether region in abundance, forming something akin to furry short pants, with a thick and long wolf tail joining the defenses of their thick asses. A sport-like bra made of natural fur growing on their flesh also kept their privacy up there, covering their chests, leaving only a sneak peek into their cleavages.

The rest didn’t need any protection, for it would be only superfluous…

…for those long and lean muscles making up their limbs and six-pack on their bodies were weapons deterring many foes.

Hanging on those weapons were likewise sharp nails, further drawing a picture of dangerous spirits whose red bestial eyes wouldn’t stop shining with thirst until their opponents dropped dead.

On the side of those dangerous species were two vampires whose appearances drew a humongous contrast.

On top of them being a little shorter than tall werewolves, vampires were slender and soft, with their silver hairs neatly combed and tied into ponytails. Black Gothic dresses held their ample breasts taut, highlighting their thin waists while hiding their legs from the world in long, round hems.

Their alabaster skin seemed to be sculpted from the moon itself.

They were like women coming for a prom, while the werewolves were their bodyguards straight from the wild world.

Yet, their status was far from that, and each side was more or less equal.

“What kind of a man is he? A world-sealing skill is unheard of!” The werewolf woman with long, messy brown hair draping her back exclaimed, looking around the silver desert.

She became silent when the tall eminences entered her sight, telling her that the answers to Hunter’s identity were perched on the highest mountain whose spire was shrouded in the clouds…

The rest followed her gaze, feeling the same.

As the thought of cresting the first mountain bloomed in their minds, something flashed on top of it, only to soon descend like a meteor in front of them, creating a smoke of dust around herself.

Which subsided quick, revealing a woman in a black maid dress with red-black hair tangled behind her.

“Oh, human flesh! And a few doubles meant to be trapped here?” Nakisha sneered as she drew herself closer to the corpses littering the silver desert, stomping on the limb of one of the dead humans with her bare feet, breaking the bone and separating it off the body.

Sliding her feet into the sand to toss up the arm, Nakisha soon caught it with her hand and chewed on the raw and still-fresh flesh with her sharp teeth.

Her eyes gleamed with satisfaction and arousal as blood flooded in her mouth, trickling down her throat, brushing it with splints of broken bone and pieces of raw human meat rolling down her tongue.

“Y-You are!” The werewolf spirit took a step backward, her voice unsettling.

The rest of the werewolves also reacted the same, gazing at the wolf exalted spirit with rocking eyes. They were clearly frightened of this woman!

On the side, the vampires also grew wary and on guard!

Nakisha chuckled, “Yeah… it’s me. So I heard you became the World Order in the world I ran to! It can’t be just because of me, hmm? I had been roaming for a long time before that bitch Celestia started toying with me, yet I hadn’t even seen one werewolf contractor, let alone a werewolf spirit herself! What’s the deal with you?”

The werewolf’s breathing became erratic and rough, with their chests heavily going up and down. Replying to Nakisha was, for now, impossible, let alone thinking straight.

In their minds, one of the most shameful events of their Wolve Moon Land replayed itself like a video.

On that day, when the holy spirit ceased its existence, splitting into several lesser spirits meant to be soon expelled from the spirit world, Wolve Moon Land, the region of werewolves and their kindred spirits, was attacked by one of them.

In search of a new race and purpose, one of the holy spirit’s personalities sneaked into the royal werewolf’s abode, to be precise, Queen Sonia’s dwelling, and devoured her.

And that was how the red wolf, Nakisha, came to be, perching herself above the red moon of the Wolve Moon Land, with the blood of their queen dripping off her hands and chin.

She was soon expelled from the spirit world, unable to return because of her crime.

“Want to know something funny?” Nakisha sneered, “She’s still alive! Within me!”

“What… did you say?”

“I nurture her like a flower, keeping her in a vegetative state. She’s a tough woman, and I couldn’t kill her as easily as your people made it. I feed on her strength, making myself even stronger!” Nakisha laughed aloud while fishing for another bone to chew on, “Mate’s maid dress can seal even her, so not like I am that much worried about her waking up anytime soon. It also keeps me around his level, so you might have a chance against me? Oh? Did I say too much?”

“You did,” Brandi’s voice trailed off the mountain’s peak.

Descending on her purple, dense cloud with her ass warming it up, Brandi took a spot above Nakisha, looking down on everyone gathered at the scene.

She narrowed her eyes at the World Order’s contractors, thinking that they had attacked Hunter faster than she had imagined. Perhaps some plans of the forces in the shadows were already in progress, so any more new unexpected variables weren’t that welcoming…

Nonetheless… her cloud descended to match Nakisha’s height…

“What are you eating them for?!” Brandi slapped Nakisha’s back of the head before shouting at her again, “What if our master has something planned for their bodies?!”

“I haven’t eaten human flesh in such a long time!” Nakisha complained with her mouth full.

Brandi’s purple eyes flashed with killing intent, compelling her to make a spin on her cloud, kicking Nakisha’s back with her slender leg…

…which didn’t do any damage.

“You’re so weak. Mate easily snapped your back!” Nakisha continued munching on the flesh, taking in Brandi’s fed-up expression with her condescending stare.

Brandi sneered, “You were immobilized like a chicken about to be beheaded back then! Don’t act so haughtily if you can’t even deal with such a simple toxic!”

“Keep bleating,” Nakisha looked away.

Brandi puffed her chest and shouted, “Just one! Any more, and I’ll complain to Master!”

“How docile you’ve become… hah,” Nakisha sneered before retracting her eyes to the gathered spirits, “This sheep next to me is in charge of the prison, you know? Will you willingly enter it, or must I throw you there myself?”

The werewolves reacted in tandem, “We’ll save The Queen Sofia!”

Unleashing the wild mana off their bodies, the werewolves turned their fur into real defenses while polishing their nails and teeth, gearing themselves for a fight with the red wolf, the enemy of their race.

Their already developed teamwork weaved their patterns around Nakisha, going at her with fast speed and heavy strength, hitting nothing but air. n.)𝐎-/𝒱..𝚎-(1(-𝑩/.I/.n

…for Nakisha was a speedy wolf herself, reading their movements and patterns like a book. If there was a need to block their nails, Nakisha matched them with hers, sheathed in a terrifying red-black aura whose origins had been holy before.

Now, it was on a different side of the coin, outmatching werewolves with just its origins.

Soon, three werewolves were on their knees, with blood dripping off their faces and chests and fur getting blown away by the wind, for Nakisha had purposely peeled some of their furry defenses off their breasts…

“Mate has his preferences, you see here?” Nakisha patted her chest, showing the fallen werewolves how much exposed her cleavage was, “Once caught, you gotta present yourself the best to him. He might spare your lives, then.”

At the same time, Brandi’s dense toxins wrapped themselves around the defeated spirits, taking them into its embrace. She put them to sleep, then ordered her skill to carry them to the prison mountain she was in charge of.

“You finally said something with a sense,” Brandi commented while locking her eyes on the vampires.

These two were silent and quiet, not making any move.

It seemed they were resolved to just surrender against two expelled spirits whose origins were of that holy spirit. One of them also had a taste of Hunter’s blood filling her mind, stripping her of some of her rationality and conscience.

She was so vulnerable that the thought of going against Hunter hadn’t crossed her mind…

Yet, things weren’t entirely on Nakisha and Brandi’s side.

The world shook, and the red carpet once again hung itself above the horizon, horrifying everyone.

“A-Again?”

“Mate isn’t even here!”

Betraying the maids’ expectations again, the wave of blood hadn’t dropped down onto the silver desert like before. Instead, it turned into torrents of maddened blood, driving themselves into two caught vampires, drowning them in the blood and forcing them to drink it.

“Not on my watch!” Brandi sensed the foreboding and swept her hand, hurling toxins into the blood torrents.

Which were repelled by the madness’ aura.

“It’s stronger! Much stronger than before!” Brandi commented, biting her lips as her strength was currently held back by the maid outfit.

Which she didn’t dare to take off.

Soon, the two vampires drank all of the maddened blood, exposing their new selves to two maid spirits.

Putting their hands on their pale faces, the vampire ladies chuckled and whimpered, scratching their reddened cheeks with tenderness and warmth. Their chests were heaving up and down as they moaned from ecstasy and new power dwelling within them, turning them into vampires they ever so dreamed of becoming.

Their beautiful dresses were cut to match their state of euphoria, with the front of their long hems split into half, exposing their legs in their entirety to all people facing them, with the rest of the hem floating in front of their crotch and being intact on the sides and back, keeping their privacy at some moderate level.

On the other hand, the top of their dress became strapless, with the fabric wrapping their breasts threatening to entirely peel off to spill out their softness and expose their red pearls.

“Ah… ahhh…. Master… Master Hunter! You only need us!”

“We will fulfill your goal to drown the worlds in corpses and souls!”

“And then…”

“And then…”

“You will only need us to keep your company! Ahhhh!”

“You will only need us to keep your company! Ahhhh!”

Nakisha and Brandi exchanged glances.

“Idiots took that madness’ side, didn’t they?”

“They didn’t even get embraced by Master and had their spines broken by him! No bonding whatsoever. Instead, they gave in to the madness and got brainwashed by it. Speak about being losers.”

Nakisha squinted her eyes, “Turning your loss into some extraordinary achievement? So fucking shameless!”

“Speak for yourself,” Brandi raised her chin high, ready to fight for her master’s sake.

However, the two vampires didn’t wish to fight the team and soon flew to the horizon, disappearing with the madness’s help.

And that was the prelude to the second challenge Hunter would soon take.

Nakisha sighed and stretched her arms, “My fun was so short! I must now go back to work… dead!”

“You aren’t dead yet,” Brandi commented shortly before stopping Nakisha from setting off back to her chamber, “You still haven’t told me what’s your occupation.”

Since she was in charge of the prison and keeping people locked there while drawing out essential information through toxic tortures, Brandi seemed to be born for this task!

But what about Nakisha?

What could this woman actually do?

Brandi was curious.

“My chamber has… doors.”

“Doors?”

“I go through those doors… to clean rooms.”

“…fair… what an idiot who can only fight could actually do? Have fun cleaning! Don’t leave any speck behind!”

“…I won’t.”

Awkward.

How awkward it was!