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Na: Pet Recruitnt Card.
Type: Uncommon
Uses: 1
Description: Upon activation, the card summons a level 1 pet Direwolf puppy that’s bound to the owner.
Note: Bounded items would automatically be stored in your inventory.
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Eh? Uncommon and level 1?
He looked at Raven perched on top of the longhouse. She ca from a common pet recruitnt card and was still at level 5. The direwolf card was uncommon, yet it only gave a level 1 puppy?
Besides, he noticed one thing. Raven doesn’t seem to level up at all. He had chalked it up to the bird not getting any kills, but that didn’t make much sense to him.
In gas he had played in his young days, the pet used to level up alongside the playable character.
Well, there’s no point thinking about it either way.
[That’s more like it. Now, be a gentleman and don’t keep the ladies waiting.]
Adrian looked up and saw the won’s intense gaze fixed on him.
"Is sothing wrong?" he asked. Only then did the won look away.
[Tribe’s favorability towards you has increased by 45 points.]
[Current favorability: 111/150 points]
[Current Standing: Honored mber]
Eh? I expected a spike, but... isn’t this too much?
Adrian still didn’t realize what he had done. Before, it took all the won of the tribe to take down a single wolf. Sure, the one he encountered was an old one, but the efficiency with which he did it hadn’t gone unnoticed by the tribe.
Besides, it put the Tribe Mother in an awkward position. She had thought the wolf would rough the male a bit, then if they saved him, his gratitude towards them would have spiked, and he would beco loyal to the won.
But the opposite happened.
The won were now indebted to him. However, Adrian was oblivious to all that because the regional chat was in an uproar, and he was the reason for it.
: Fuck! Soone already killed an alpha species beast!? Master! Teach , please!
: I’m willing to sign a slave contract with the master! Please carry into your arms, uwu!
Adrian’s mouth twitched at reading the last comnt. The chat was always filled with weirdos, but he wanted to know how everyone knew what he had done.
Only then did he notice that a new chat channel had appeared next to the world and regional chats.
"Announcents?" Adrian said, clicking on it.
Sure enough, there it was in golden letters.
[Congratulations to Player117 for getting the first Alpha species kill in the region.]
[Rewards for the great feat will arrive soon in your inventory!]
At least they had the decency to hide my na. Then again, it’s not like anyone would know where I am to harm for the rewards.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed Sera standing there. For her dazed expression, it seed she was checking out the announcent channel as well. But the next second, she began jabbing her fingers furiously in the empty air.
Adrian had a bad feeling about it and tried to stop her, but it was too late.
A new ssage had popped up in the regional chat.
: @A Certain University’s #99 beauty, My master has a well-equipped beauty to serve him just fine. He won’t need the likes of you by his side! Get lost!
Adrian saw the ssage and sighed in frustration. He wanted to preserve his anonymity, but the fool had rushed to speak out. Not only that, given her loud-mouthed nature, she would definitely spill the beans about their settlent if soone triggered her.
I can’t have that.
He sent her another ssage, instructing her not to use any chat without his permission. She was only allowed to open their private chat window, nothing else.
Once again, Adrian expected her to cry about it. Instead, Sera... smiled and looked away shyly. A mont later, she grabbed two branches and got to work, trying to light up the fire pit.
Even as she did, Adrian saw her mouth sothing while blushing.
"So possessive..."
He just watched her and scratched his head in confusion. He didn’t understand a thing about won. How did a master wanting his servant to follow commands beco possessive?
"Male."
Tribe Mother’s voice snapped him out of his thoughts. Thinking she was worried about the spilled blood and not wanting his favorability to fall again, Adrian imdiately grabbed the wolf’s legs and tossed it over his shoulder.
"Yes, don’t worry, I’ll clean this up—"
"Forgive for testing you," Tribe Mother said, suddenly dropping to her knees, her head planted on the ground.
The other won saw it and did the sa, leaving Adrian flustered and out of his wits.
Not because they were paying respects to him, but because in doing so, they had forgotten all about their less-than-covering attire.
As they leaned in, their skirts were pulled upwards, which wouldn’t have mattered if not for their large size. But since their butts were massive, Adrian inevitably caught a glimpse of them.
He tried to look away, but his eyes kept drifting towards their bare backs, and a sudden heat engulfed him.
The fight with the wolf had given him a dose of primal excitent, and the won were only making it worse.
[Ah, I rember this sight vividly... those were the tis.]
Not the ti for it, you Playboy!
The won looked up after paying their respects, only to be greeted by Adrian’s flagpole saluting them back.
Although they had seen him naked, watching his little brother in all his glory was sothing else entirely.
Adrian noticed where they were looking and instinctively wanted to cover up, but he was holding the wolf, so he could only stand there, allowing the won to devour him with their eyes.
"Ahem, Tribe Mother," Adrian cleared his throat, nodding at the wolf carcass on his shoulder. "Could you tell where I can drain this creature’s blood?"
The wolf fur was soft and warm. It would be a waste not to salvage it and produce fur for the tribe, as the nights on Savage Earth got cold.
"Y-Yes," she stamred, getting back to her feet. "I’ll take you to the stream. Amika, get your sister and Rixxa. Bring that Wanderer too. We can all wash together."
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