Meat (3)

It was a voice filled with benevolence. The Iron Bear Tribe craned their necks at the warm voice, devoid of any threat. They brightened their night vision and murmured amongst themselves. Red hair peeked out slightly from under the veil, and a nun’s habit clung tightly to her curves. Her attire was far too pious for someone who had come to hold them accountable for their past sins.

The Iron Bear Tribe, sensing something suspicious, huddled together. As a desolate silence crept across the ground, with them quietly awaiting an answer, I instructed Hajin to pull out the ‘lump’ I was holding in my arms, tugging on the hem of his robe.

He presented a long lump wrapped tightly in white cloth. It was wrapped so securely that the contents couldn’t be identified until it was opened, and the Iron Bear Tribe’s expressions remained filled with doubt.

“This is, a present… Hehe…”

Hajin smiled innocently, looking like he was high on drugs.

“Hmm! I was nervous for nothing!”

“…Kuhaha! A present, you say!”

They laughed heartily, not knowing what was inside. They looked at Hajin with incredibly admiring eyes. He cleaned their homes, even eating soil mixed with Semen, and he offered his pussy without complaint, no matter when they pounced on him. Truly, he couldn’t help but be admirable.

With their lust and cleanliness taken care of, they could naturally focus on their training. Their grades improved as a matter of course, and the number of times their instincts flared up during sparring with female cadets decreased, improving their reputation. But a present? Shouldn’t they be the ones giving the presents?

“Alright, thanks! We’ll take it!”

The Iron Bear Tribe member at the front took the ‘present’ on behalf of everyone.

• Moolkeong.

“… .”

A soft sensation was felt through the cloth.

The Iron Bear Tribe member narrowed his eyes and paused.

“Well, why don’t you open it and see?”

I smiled like a mastermind and urged him on.

“I understan, d.”

The Iron Bear Tribe member reluctantly unwrapped the cloth.

“…!”

And was shocked.

“Are you messing with me right now?”

The smell of blood spread quickly. The Iron Bear Tribe member growled, clutching the blood-soaked cloth tightly. The contents were none other than a human arm. And a freshly cut one at that. Respecting Hajin’s opinion that even the drained blood should be preserved, they had maintained the freshness of the arm as it was when it was cut.

I lowered my raised lip corners and asked back with an innocent face.

“Messing with you?”

“This arm. Where did you get it? Just so you know, don’t even think about avoiding the answer. Or else my claws will fly right at you.”

• Seureung.

Long claws gleamed in the moonlight. All ten of the Iron Bear Tribe members gathered around took a battle stance. It was a natural reaction. In the end, it was consensual intercourse disguised as rape. A show where they flaunted Hajin’s overwhelming durability and wielded violence as they pleased.

“Oh my… How embarrassing.”

I took a step back, putting on a genuinely embarrassed expression.

“Wasn’t this all discussed?”

After all, everything was a ‘show.’

“Discussed?”

A show that they didn’t know about yet.

“-Ah, I see.”

I clenched my hands tightly and made a blissful expression. Like a woman by the river who had witnessed pure love, I blushed warmly and twisted my body. And then I shouted.

“This person, was keeping quiet because he was worried about you all. Ah! I understand now. For you, who are oppressed by human civilization and go against the instincts given by God, he asked me in the dead of night, when everyone else is asleep.”

-…?

Hajin was flustered. His eyes seemed to say, ‘Why are you suddenly acting like this?’ Even though he was high on drugs, he could still judge my bizarre behavior. But that didn’t stop me from talking nonsense. I spoke with passion and heart to decorate the climax of the play.

“Adoring, admiring, yearning, and at the same time, feeling sorry for, facing it with a mournful heart, shedding tears with pity-he has decided to sacrifice himself in all this compassion.”

The Iron Bear Tribe, bewildered by the sudden performance, exchanged glances. After a few seconds of eye contact, they retracted their claws, completely ignoring the rambling words that were hard to understand, and focused on the ‘sacrifice’ I had uttered at the end.

“Sacrifice?”

I nodded and said.

“In the dead of night, when everyone was asleep, he came to me, knelt down, and begged me. He said he wanted to feed his flesh and blood to you.”

-I never did! Hajin shouted with his mouth.

“But that female’s arm is still perfectly attached, isn’t it? I won’t forgive you if you’re talking nonsense to try and get out of this.”

I knew it. But the suspicion began to crack. The hopeless masochistic bitch act that Hajin had shown so far had finally led to a ‘what if.’

“Nonsense?”

So I pushed back in reverse.

“This person even took out his meager fortune and asked me. He said there was something he really wanted to do, and handed me a pouch containing ten silver coins. And then he said, ‘Cut off my arm.'”

“Cut off your arm?”

“Regenerating a severed arm was very difficult for me, a mere cadet, but God must have felt this true love and given me strength. Thanks to that, I recovered cleanly.”

“Does that even make sense-“

At that moment.

Hajin teared up and sobbed.

“I’m, sorry. Heueuk… After all, this is, a bit much. Isn’t it…?”

Like the admirable guy he is. I barely managed to control my lip corners, which were about to burst. On this deliciously laid-out stage, Hajin hesitated, fidgeting with his fingers and speaking in a subdued voice.

“But still… I… Spent a lot of money… Hing…. Ah, never mind. Hehe… Just ignore it.”

• Ttuk.

The tears that fell on the stone floor quickly dried up and disappeared.

“Heu, heuk…”

But like the raindrops that fall on the forehead before a downpour, once the first raindrop fell, it soon became a torrential rain.

Tears filled with emotion are salty. The Iron Bear Tribe hesitated to speak at the salty taste that permeated their noses. They scratched the back of their heads like neighborhood uncles, making the act of baring their claws and growling earlier seem ridiculous.

“Ah, no! But still, eating a human arm is a bit much, so can’t you just give back the money we received?”

They coolly said, ‘Let’s just forget about it,’ and tried to undo everything.

“That won’t do.”

I refused outright, of course.

“Because even if God has allowed it, human virtue will not forgive it. To me, this money is the silver of a seeker who dares to commit human vice in order to spread true love. But you’re saying you’ll return this money? I cannot let that tireless effort go to waste. It is an insult and a humiliation. Therefore, I cannot return the money I received.”

The words were unnecessarily long, but the ending was the most important.

“… .”

They can’t return the money.

It was a sophistry that would be easily refuted with a little digging, but that wasn’t the point. Even if my words were false, Hajin’s tears were real.

“…I, understand.”

Well, even that was a show.

The Iron Bear Tribe licked their lips and exchanged glances once more. In fact, it must have been hard for them to endure since the smell of blood had spread. They might say that, but the Ainus are still a cannibalistic race. Judging by the fact that human meat was still being distributed until recently, they can’t abandon their instincts.

Moreover, the meat of an Archmage. It was filled with thick Mana, making the meat of the highest quality. There’s a reason why Count Bridonia was so excited while cutting open my stomach. Even the same humans get excited over this meat, so there’s no way a bear, the top predator of the forest, could resist. They smacked their lips at the sweet smell of blood flowing from the red cloth.

“If you don’t eat it, he’ll be very sad, you know?”

When I said this, Hajin quickly changed his expression as if he had never cried. He looked at the Iron Bear Tribe with eyes full of anticipation. The Iron Bear Tribe, unable to ignore his expectant gaze, reluctantly bit into the flesh.

• Kwajik!

Soft skin tore and teeth dug in. Kwajik, and blood burst out. The Iron Bear Tribe member who had eaten the arm as a representative savored the taste of blood filling his mouth and his eyes widened.

“…!”

His body trembled.

“Are you okay? Or, I can eat it for you instead.”

“…Keuheup. No. It’s okay. I’ll eat it.”

Like a fish that has taken the bait and cannot escape the hook, the bear who had chewed on the flesh of the Archmage could not escape the supreme taste.

“Hoo….”

Did he eat it a little too obviously? As he ate, even drooling, the gazes of the surrounding Iron Bear Tribe members changed to envy. Well, even I thought he ate it really deliciously. He ate it so ravenously that I even wanted to try it, even though it was my arm.

“How was the taste?”

I asked on behalf of Hajin, whose pussy had become moist. Hajin seemed impatient to be eaten as quickly as possible.

“…Well. It was delicious.”

He answered, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth. The Iron Bear Tribe seemed inwardly disappointed. Well, even I thought he ate it really deliciously. He ate it so ravenously that I even wanted to try it, even though it was my arm.

“Then….”

Now.

Let’s get to the point.

“Would you like to eat more?”

• Keulgeok.

Not only the Iron Bear Tribe member who had chewed on the arm, but even the others swallowed their saliva. Well, with such a large body, other meat wouldn’t be enough. It seemed like even swallowing a cow whole wouldn’t be enough.

“Hajin. Would you take off your clothes?”

-If possible, ask like a bitch. Ask them to chew you up. While wiggling your pussy.

I conveyed the words and telepathy at the same time.

“….”

Hajin was about to take off his clothes right away, but he showed a slight hesitation at the words ‘wiggle your pussy like a bitch.’ Is he still embarrassed to do that in front of me? It seems like he hasn’t been trained enough yet. If he’s like this, he’ll only show awkwardness and accelerate suspicion.

“Before that, can you lean your neck out for a moment?”

I grabbed Hajin’s arm and put my hand in my pocket.

• Hwirik.

I took out a syringe from Hajin’s pocket. Hajin, realizing what I was trying to do, tensed his body and resisted, but as soon as I took control of his body, he immediately became docile.

“Shh. You’ll feel good.”

Hajin had said.

Among the things I’ve made, this is the most toxic. Once you get hit, it’ll last for two days? Ah, I’m not talking about the duration of the drug, but literally that you’ll be gone for two days.

A black syringe. It bubbled like poison, wondering what was inside. It was a powerful drug that I couldn’t dare to inject unless I detoxified it from the side. Well, seeing that he brought it, it seemed like he was going to use it someday, but he probably didn’t know that I would inject it right now.

• Jjuuueuk.

-You have it, so you have to use it?

I whispered, pushing in the drug.

‘Ah, hee, heuk, ah, ee, this. Is, dange, rous, deue.’

Hajin said, barely holding onto his remaining reason. Well, even if he didn’t say that, it looked dangerous.

“Ah, ah-“

At the same time as the dizzying scream escaped his lungs, I pulled and tore off the robe covering his body. I showed Hajin’s body, full of perforated lines, and shouted.

“-Now, everyone! You can tear him apart as much as you want! Beyond the perforated lines, especially the abdomen, please take turns dividing it up fairly!”