Chapter 166: Chapter 166 I will help him
Before she could finish, freezing rain began to fall, and Kyra lowered her hands from his face to look outside. The cold was becoming more intense.
Even Damon, who was accustomed to winter, suddenly started feeling the chill.
Kyra noticed this and touched his forehead with the back of her hand, realizing he had a fever.
"Don’t worry, I am fine, little thing," he said, touching her head. He pulled her closer, rubbing his cheek against hers.
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After the intense battle with the polar bears, Vinecnt had multiple wounds and fell ill, so he was taken to a nearby tribe for treatment. As he lay weakly in bed, Lucas went outside the cottage to fetch some hot water for him.
Meanwhile, Vinecnt suddenly felt two hands touching his cheeks. Opening his eyes, his red gaze darkened with anger upon seeing two females staring at him with lustful eyes.
"Bloody females! What are you doing?" Vinecnt shouted, pushing them away. The females’ eyes widened in surprise; they hadn’t expected this male to react so roughly.
They were the only females of the raccoon tribe, and upon seeing his face and physique, they had immediately taken a liking to him.
"Why are you reacting so roughly, male? You should be honored; we’re both females ready to please you. And I see you have two... why don’t I take one and she take the other one?" she said lustfully, eyeing his lower body.
"The bloody hell! Get out before I personally kill you!" he shouted again.
"Damn it! Male, don’t play hard to get with us. I know ferals like you kidnap females like us and use them for breeding and pleasure. Since we’re ready, drop your act and please us, or else we don’t mind throwing you out of our tribe.." one of them said angrily.
"I don’t care. I’d rather freeze in winter than deal with bitches like you." Vincent declared, his voice sharp as he stood up from the wooden bed.
The female raccoons exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with interest as they sized him up. Vincent’s tall frame and rugged appearance seemed to intrigue them even more, fueling their determination to win him.
Vincent brushed past them without a second glance, his expression cold and expressionless.
females hurriedly trailed behind him. One of them, emboldened by the moment, attempted to wrap her arms around him while another leaned in for a kiss.
Reacting swiftly, Vincent gently but firmly pushed the female away, causing her to stumble and fall outside the door. She let out a cry, drawing the attention of nearby onlookers who quickly gathered around.
The female who had fallen sobbed dramatically, her words laced with hurt and accusation. "We went to check on him when we heard there was an injured male, trying to offer help. But when he woke up, he tried to take advantage of me. He even kicked me when I resisted." she accused, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and anger as she shot accusing glares at Vincent.
The leader of the raccoon tribe stepped forward, his tone cold and authoritative. "We thought you were in need of aid, but instead, you’re acting like a disgusting Feral you’re. We don’t need males like you in our tribe. It was our mistake to let someone like you bring refugees into our territory. Everyone, beat this male out of our tribe!"
Soon, male raccoons surrounded Vincent and started attacking him. Vincent fought back, but he was much weaker.
Suddenly, one of the males slashed Vincent’s cheeks, leaving a large, bleeding wound.
"Snakey!" Lucas shouted in shock. Hot bucket of water fell from his hands as he looked at Vincent, his expression turning to anger as he gritted his teeth.
"You smelly raccoons! You hurt my Snakey!" Lucas yelled furiously. He transformed into a wolf and leaped at the male who had slashed Vincent’s face, clawing at him with his sharp claws.
Seeing the wolf attacking their tribe member, more males joined the fight.
"Female, we will get you justice!" one of the males shouted as he jumped into the battle. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝓬ℴ𝓶
Both females smirked and watched the fight with enjoyment. They loved it when males fought for them.
Soon Lucas’s white fur was covered in red. Seeing many males joining the fight, he realized they shouldn’t waste more energy.
However, when he saw that Vincent was getting overwhelmed on the other side, Lucas kicked a male raccoon who was trying to fight with him.
Suddenly, Lucas roared into the sky, "Woooooooof!" and A strange light surrounded him, and everyone stared in shock as the wolf’s blood on his fur vanished, and he grew even larger.
This wolf had actually advanced to level five.
"He’s advanced to level five," someone gasped, their eyes widening.
Lucas wasted no time. With fierce determination, he tore through every beastman who had harmed Vincent
After the intense battle, Lucas gently carried Vincent outside the tribe and propped him against a sturdy tree trunk.
"Snakey, snakey, please try to stay awake." Lucas’s heart hurt so much seeing Vincent’s condition. He hugged him, and suddenly hot tears fell from his eyes.
"Please, Snakey, wake up... Please." He kissed Vincent’s forehead and tried to lick his wounds all over, but Vincent didn’t wake up. His face looked more mature than before, the childishness faded after facing the cruelty of the world.
He didn’t know much about medicine, and even if he knew about some plants, nothing was visible in winter other than whiteness.
The battle had taken its toll on Lucas, both physically and emotionally. As he cradled Vincent’s limp body against his chest, the weight of their shared struggles pressed heavily upon him. He couldn’t bear to see Vincent like this—so still, so vulnerable.
"Snakey, please." Lucas whispered, his voice cracking with emotion. He gently brushed aside strands of Vincent’s hair, stained with blood and snow from the fight. "You have to wake up. Don’t leave me like this."
"I will help him," suddenly, Lucas heard a melodious, seductive male voice from behind.