Incompatible Interspecies Wives

95 – No Favoritism (1)

Ner grabbed Berg and stared at the dragon leader.

The cold words that flowed from Berg’s mouth put the fear I felt to sleep with difficulty.

I tried to come to my senses at Berg’s warmth.

Unknowingly, he gripped Berg’s hand tightly, and his tail curled even more tightly.

Her friend and her own side.

I never had the slightest desire to let go of him.

I had no intention of denying that he was a precious being to me.

The leader of her Yongin tribe gazed at her, then caught her spirits and bowed her head lightly.

“…Chiffre.”

However, when Chiffre raised his head again, there was hostility in his eyes.

As if Ner had done something wrong.

Chiffre then ignored Nere and looked up at Berg again.

“…I know it might seem that way. But Berg, I will never betray you. Promise-“

Ner’s priorities are overturned by Chipre’s words.

The fear and anxiety disappear, and soggy anger comes to mind.

“…What are you doing?”

“…”

Chiffre looked at Ner again.

A combative atmosphere emanates from Chipre. As the leader of the mercenary corps, his unconcealable spirit seemed to be revealed.

“…I know it’s rude, but humans can have polygamy, right?”

“If you know it’s rude, stop it.”

Ner held Berg’s arm even tighter.

There is enough strength in the interlocked hands that blood doesn’t flow through them.

I liked the firmness felt through such close contact.

Because it felt like a relationship between himself and Berg that would not be shaken.

Chiffre’s expression hardened even more at Nere’s words.

She ignores Nere again and looks at Berg.

“…I know.”

Berg raised an eyebrow.

Shipre continued.

“…That this is acting. Berg, you too… In the end, didn’t you marry this person for the Red Flame Team?”

Ner’s heart skipped a beat at her words.

“…Are you not loved? Are you fighting hard every day? Are you doing it out of a sense of duty?”

As if pitying him.

At the moment Ner was stabbed in the middle of her head, she couldn’t even reply.

Then Chipre began to reach out her hand.

She tried to put her hand on the injured Berg’s cheek.

“But if it were me… I would really like you…”

And in response to that direct action, Ner’s body moved arbitrarily.

She didn’t know if it was a reaction against the anxiety she had just felt.

Berg was the first side of Ner’s side.

It was his friend.

…It belonged to her.

She still couldn’t forget the smile on his face as he stroked her.

I couldn’t stand someone trying to touch me.

Her tribe had a strong territorial consciousness.

Berg was her domain.

– Took!

So Ner pushed Chipre lightly and turned to Berg.

“…Ner?”

I wrapped my arms around Berg’s neck as he questioned it.

Jump up slightly and head for his neck.

Bares her teeth.

Her tail was undone.

I held on tightly to Berg so he wouldn’t escape.

-Squat!

And bites his neck.

A few mercenaries who knew the meaning of the action held their breath.

This was one of the deep expressions of affection between werewolf couples.

To leave a mark on the opponent.

In order to leave this trace, deep love must be the foundation.

Because in order for teeth marks to remain, you have to endure the pain that accompanies them.

Because you have to be close enough to carry the traces of the other person on your body.

Ner felt her own sharp fangs press against Berg’s neck.

In an instant, a shady desire that she didn’t even know she had stirred up.

She slowly felt her fangs pierce Berg’s flesh.

Still, she didn’t relax.

-Koo woo woo woo… Puff!

It’s the first thing I’ve ever done since I was born.

…But it didn’t feel like it was wrong.

“……”

The only thing I was worried about was what Berg would think.

But even that couldn’t suppress her desire right now.

Whatever Berg thought, he wanted to leave his mark on him.

I wanted to keep that Chiffre woman from approaching.

We wanted to boast that we are close to each other.

– Took.

However, Ner’s heart started beating again at Berg’s actions.

Berg made no complaints about her pain, nor did he push her away.

Her outer, dangling ner hugged her so that he could bite her neck more comfortably.

Even her pain was acceptable to him.

Ner felt pleasure run down her back, like goose bumps.

She was encouraged by the action, and she left an even stronger mark.

I get excited and bite him harder.

“…Paha…”

After a long time, in the silence of countless people, Ner spat out his throat.

A long stream of saliva from the loose tongue connected to his neck, where blood began to flow.

“…”

Ner licked his neck once before getting down from Berg’s arms.

It wipes away blood.

Berg, who was still in the pain, flinched very slightly as if it was tickling the moment he licked his neck.

“…”

With that short movement, Ner smiled.

Ner looked at the scars he had left.

She was what she made, but she was beautiful.

I was also satisfied.

Ner then turned to Chiffre.

“…Are we still acting like this?”

A werewolf mercenary approached the bewildered Shiffre.

He whispered something in Chiffre’s ear.

It seemed like he was explaining the previous action.

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“……”

Chiffre kept his mouth shut after that.

She looked back and forth between Berg and Ner before finally turning her body around.

In that empty silence, she left.

Ner tasted the small sense of triumph she felt.

****

As I turn back to the camp, Ner apologizes to me.

“I…I’m sorry, Berg. But-“

I shook my head.

I didn’t intend to talk about the previous act outdoors.

She didn’t know what it was, but she could tell it was an expression of affection unique to her race.

That’s why it seemed that Chiffre also left like that.

That’s how I continued to move.

Arwin is approaching from afar.

“…”

Her eyes, which had been hardened for a moment, turned to the nape of my neck.

She stayed that way for a long time.

“Let’s go.”

I said to her, passing by her frozen Arwin.

As if she finally came to her senses, she followed me.

I was embarrassed by Ner’s actions, but I didn’t feel repulsed.

If you say it was an expression of affection, that’s what I requested.

I asked you to do this.

She acted first so that Chipre, who saw through our relationship, would no longer doubt it.

Ner did what I couldn’t.

In a way, it was something I should be thankful for.

As the talks progressed, the evening was approaching.

I look up at the sky.

The moon hung faintly in the gradually darkening sky.

To say it’s a full moon… The moon is slightly distorted.

Suddenly, I wondered if Ner didn’t like the moon.

As her fight with other mercenaries calmed down, she wondered if it would be nice to take her out for a walk.

****

Arwin enters the dorm with a cold face.

Inside, Ner was already handing an apology to Berg, frantic.

“Berg! Mi sorry I was surprised.”

“It’s okay. Just explain.”

Arwin was already aware of the act.

It was one of the werewolves’ savage expressions of affection.

An act of claiming ownership by leaving a mark near the opponent’s face.

An act to show off their relationship.

It was an act not often done by werewolves as it inevitably resulted in pain and ugly scars.

Ner did that.

She thinks she betrayed her.

…Of course I understand that it was for Berg’s sake.

Did he have to scar his body like that again?

How much more do I have to hurt to be satisfied?

How long will Berg accept such behavior with a smile?

Arwin did not know.

Ner continued her explanation.

“…It’s something married couples do. Chiffre keeps getting suspicious… So I think I’ll have to do something about it…”

Berg nodded at those words, then wiped the blood from his neck before he knew it.

“…”

Ner looked at the scars left on him for a long time, then gulped down his saliva.

Then he said.

“…Come on, Berg.”

Ner then slipped down his clothes and held out his neck to Berg.

A white and fine, delicate neck is revealed.

“…?”

Berg froze in doubt for a moment.

“…Leave me too.”

Ner says.

“What?”

“…Mi, I’m sorry. You can bite me too.”

Berg chuckled.

“All right.”

When he refused, Ner said hastily.

“Ha, it’s weird to only do one side. I mean, you have to do both.”

“…”

“…Otherwise, all of your injuries…Could be in vain.”

“Bite you?”

“Yes. Because it’s okay.”

Berg clicks his tongue.

“…You don’t have to go that far.”

Ner said firmly to his expression.

“Berg. I think that would make me feel more comfortable. Please.”

Arwin watched everything from behind.

“…It hurts.”

Berg says.

“That’s why it has meaning.”

Ner explained.

“I love my opponent enough to endure that pain…”

I immediately closed my mouth.

Berg pondered for a while, then met Ner’s eyes and stood up.

Arwin’s heart skipped a beat at Berg’s promise.

He said.

“…I’ll go at once.”

Arwin couldn’t figure out why this was so hard to see.

Berg’s right hand gently gripped Ner’s shoulder.

He sees his own ring in it.

He had never worn a ring on his left hand.

Looking at it like that, lately it feels like Berg is looking at Ner.

Nere thinks of betrayal.

Ner is waiting for another fateful opponent.

Berg stopped for a while even after looking at Ner’s neck.

Then he let out a long sigh.

-Quack.

He bites Nere’s neck.

“Oops…!”

Ner groaned, but just like Berg said he would go at once, he didn’t stop.

Ner groaned in pain and hugged Berg’s neck tightly.

It seemed like he was prepared to not give up.

“…?”

But contrary to the distorted expression, Ner’s tail waggled quietly at that moment.

At the same time, Nere and Arwin face each other.

Standing tail.

“…”

“…”

The two looked at each other for a long time without speaking.

The further I went, the harder it was to understand Ner’s thoughts.

Then Ner blinked his eyes and bit his lip.

Then he made an expression that he couldn’t help it.

Instantly, Ner averted his eyes.

She whispers to Berg.

“…You can bite harder.”

****

Ner was lying in bed with Berg and had a quiet night.

Berg was already asleep.

He had lightly drank his favorite drink in a long time.

But Ner was tossing and turning in a sleep that never came.

When I close my eyes, I think of that time.

Chiffre was courting Berg.

The moment she tried to touch her cheek.

The moment she acted by pushing Chipre.

Berg hugged him when he bit his neck.

The goosebumps I felt then were so intense that they still linger.

I can feel my heartbeat endlessly through my skin.

I couldn’t calm down.

“…Sigh.”

Ner touched the marks of Berg’s teeth on his neck.

The pain flowing through the wound didn’t feel bad.

I didn’t expect it to happen at all, it was the teeth marks of a human race, but I didn’t think I hated it at all.

As these marks would be meaningless if they were patched up with bandages, the treatment wasn’t done properly.

For werewolves with excellent medical skills, it was such a shady and immoral act.

…I don’t know if Berg really knows.

Ner quickly turned around and looked at Berg.

It felt good to have the tail touching him, so he rested it on his thigh.

What is this heartbeat that I keep feeling?

I can’t keep my body still.

As the night got deeper, Nere began to rub his body against Berg as usual.

Wet him with the pheromones that started to come out.

And the more I rubbed my body like that, the hotter my body got.

More violent action impulsively stabs him in the head.

“…”

Ner looked at the marks left by his teeth on Berg.

A wound that started to bruise because it wasn’t treated properly.

It was true that he looked a little sad.

“…”

So Ner carefully opened his mouth.

The moist tongue comes out to greet you slowly.

I wondered if it was okay like this for a while.

It’s a couple.

There was nothing I couldn’t do.

Ner licked Berg’s neck at that thought.

To be precise, he licked his wounds.

Originally, this kind of culture was common.

There was no reason to be surprised if Berg broke.

That’s because licking wounds was a natural behavior.

But Ner’s body gradually grew hot as he felt the taste in his throat.

I pressed my body even closer to him.

I hugged Berg with the other hand and buried my face into his neck.

The tongue did not stop moving.

Ner did not fall from his warm bare body.

“…Ha ha.”

Soon Ner notices an abnormal reaction that has happened to him.

Why can’t I stop?

Why can’t I have self-control?

Why do you want to add more?

…Why is it sweet?

Her yellow eyes, shining in the dark, quickly roamed her room.

As if looking for an excuse.

“…”

And through the gap in the slightly opened tent, you can see the brightly shining moon.

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The month that once reminded me only of my destiny.

But now I couldn’t even think of the rhyme of fate.

It just allows me to think of only one excuse.

‘…It must have been in heat.’

She thought on her own.

Within a moment, he straightened his upper body and tidied up the flowing hair.

Then she clung to Berg’s arms again and licked his neck in earnest.