"Aww~!"
The werewolf, as the tribal chief, spoke briefly with his companions. When the city guards arrived, he hid Anna behind his back, remaining fully alert and displaying hostility.
"We swear to protect the honor of the werewolf clan to the death, and will never yield to the humiliation our enemies have inflicted upon us!"
"We will protect the dignity of the Black Fang Tribe!"
"Die! Even if our bodies cease to exist, even if the gods we worship abandon us, but... the immortal belief of the werewolf race flows in our bones and flesh: Werewolves will never be slaves!"
One by one, the werewolves, full of passion and rage, their eyes gleaming with savagery, activated their berserk mode!
"Tear!"
The werewolf leader's shoulder split open, spraying blood mist, but he forced himself to endure it, his sharp fangs gleaming silver!
Knowing they had been sold and their dignity trampled, they activated their berserk state, determined to fight to the death, even at the cost of their lives, to protect the honor of the werewolf race!
"Father! I'm coming too!"
Anna gritted her sharp teeth, her wolf ears stood up, her pupils turned blood red, her nails grew longer, and her pretty face was filled with murderous intent.
The werewolf leader, naturally, would not allow his daughter to be humiliated after his death, so he encouraged Anna to join the rebellion!
They outwardly maintained a weakened state, but in reality, they secretly accumulated strength, unleashing a thunderous attack the moment the cage was opened!
The primary target was Gladys, but because Jay bought all the werewolves, the werewolf leader's intended target escaped.
"Tear!"
Just as a pack of werewolves charged out, I looked up and saw Jay tearing the slave contract to shreds. As the magic contract's effects were broken, the fragments floated in the void...
Werewolf: "Awooo???"
...
"cheers!"
In a bustling tavern, a table is laden with delicious food, and a large group of regular customers have gathered.
"Wow, Black Fang is that awesome? He took down seven of Gladys's henchmen in one go!"
"Ahem, George, keep it down... When we werewolves go berserk, we can unleash speeds far exceeding our normal speeds. Even that bastard Gladys is too slow for me!"
Black Tooth was biting into a large chicken leg, drinking strong liquor, his face flushed with drunkenness.
The werewolf leader of the Black Fang tribe is named Black Fang. This tribe is special because every chieftain who takes office changes his name to Black Fang.
George, standing beside him, respectfully poured wine, his face filled with admiration.
Social skills are exactly what George excels at.
Since the other party disliked Gladys, George went along with it and spoke of Gladys with a shared sense of righteous indignation, hoping to lower Black Fang's guard a little. After some swearing, George and Black Fang expressed their deep agreement with Gladys's nickname of "son of a bitch."
“This George… is a talent.”
Jay sipped his wine, watching George and Blacktooth get drunk and start calling each other brothers, and was speechless.
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