The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 320 - 262: Slave_2

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Chapter 320: Chapter 262: Slave_2

Luna Sutton hadn’t spoken yet when a gentle yet cold voice interjected, "Young Lord Fawkes is generous indeed, to dare send such a character by Luna’s side."

It was unclear when Kian Sterling had approached; his androgynous face was full of coldness, his long, ink-black hair reflecting a cold, dark light in the morning sun, with ten fox tails waving dangerously behind him.

He looked at Chloe Callahan with deep eyes, and that gaze caused Chloe to shiver uncontrollably, her heart filled with increasing fear.

"Th-Third Prince..."

Chloe’s voice trembled, instinctively wanting to flee, but a single look from him rooted her in place.

"What? Surprised to see me?"

Kian’s lips curved into a dangerous arc, "Chloe Callahan, you’re bold enough to dare appear before me again?"

Chloe’s face turned pale, knowing that Kian hated her to the core.

She suddenly fell to her knees, tears flowing easily, "Third Prince, please understand, the Eldest Prince forced me back then. If I didn’t comply, I would be thrown to the beasts..."

She cried, looking as delicate as a pear blossom in the rain, just the right amount of pale neck and chest exposed.

"System!"

In her mind, Chloe screamed, "I want to redeem the ’Charismatic Charm Aura,’ if my points aren’t enough, put it on credit."

The rogue plugin responded immediately: "Ding! Host credited 500 points, successfully redeemed Basic Charm Aura, effective for three days. Note, system interest is 1 point per day. Please repay quickly."

Almost simultaneously, a vague pink glow suddenly surrounded Chloe.

This pink glow was invisible to others but had a deadly allure to men.

In the morning mist, the pink glow was like an invisible cobweb, silently enveloping the entire temporary camp of The Wolf Tribe.

As Chloe knelt on the ground, tears flowing, the aura only visible to the system slowly spread outward from her.

"System, does this aura really work?"

Chloe urgently asked in her mind, glancing out of the corner of her eye to see Finn Arcanus, Yuri Ashwood, and several other Wolf Tribe beastmen staring intently at her exposed neck, their eyes heated.

"Rest assured, Host, this is a high-end product exchanged for 500 points,"

The rogue plugin’s voice was smug, "But your current points are -500, remember to complete tasks and repay quickly."

Suddenly, Luna felt that the atmosphere around her was a bit off, just as she was about to ask what was going on.

A system warning alarm exploded in her mind: "Warning! Chloe Callahan has used a Charismatic Charm Aura, affecting nearby males!"

She quickly turned her head and found that Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Zeke Veridian, Kian Sterling, Malachi Arcanus, Mael Valerius, and Soren Phoenix all wore very strange expressions.

Even the coldness in Kian’s eyes was slowly dissipating.

Chloe took in the changes around her, knowing the Charismatic Charm Aura was working, secretly pleased.

She timidly shuffled forward on her knees, biting her lip with newly grown front teeth, looking pitiful as she said, "Third Prince, I... I was truly forced, please believe me. I know I’m guilty, perhaps worthy of death, but as long as Third Prince can vent his anger, do whatever you want with me..."

Her voice was sickeningly sweet, and with her shoulders softly trembling, anyone watching would feel sympathy.

"Third Prince!"

Finn Arcanus, always a man of emotion, couldn’t help but step forward: "Chloe Callahan, she... since she’s already said so, why not give her a chance to mend her ways? After all, killing her won’t bring The Old Beast King back to life. Besides, females are precious; why not keep her to bear cubs for the tribe’s single beastmen, which might atone for past wrongs? I think it’s far more useful than killing her."

As soon as the words fell, murmurs of agreement rose around them.

"Yes, females are so precious, it would be a waste to kill her."

"Keeping her to have cubs would serve as atonement."

"Kian, just give her a chance, at most keep her from running around in the future."

...

Listening to the chatter around her, Chloe was secretly delighted.

The effect of the Charismatic Charm Aura was truly extraordinary, even these beastmen began to speak up for her.

Kian’s face, however, grew colder. Looking at Chloe’s pitiful appearance made him feel nothing but disgust.

The things she had done were practically unspeakable; how could they just let it slide so easily?

He internally scoffed; had everyone forgotten about Chloe once exposing The Salt Lake?

However, they were right; allowing Chloe to die like that would indeed be too easy for her.

A hint of coldness flashed in Kian’s eyes as he slowly walked to Chloe, crouched down, and spoke gently yet terrifyingly, "Chloe Callahan, do you think that with these people pleading for you, I would let you go?"

Chloe trembled at his tone, but relying on the Charismatic Charm Aura, she forced a weak smile, "Third Prince, I... I know my sins are unforgivable, but I really want to make amends. I’ll do anything, even if it’s to work like an ox or horse..."

"Work like an ox or horse?"

Kian chuckled softly, "That would be too easy on you."

As he said this, he suddenly grabbed Chloe’s chin, forcing her to look up, "Chloe Callahan, look into my eyes."

Forced to meet his gaze, Chloe felt those once-gentle eyes now filled with icy depths, as if they could swallow everything.

"Do you think your past sins can just be forgotten?"

Kian’s voice was low and cold, "My father’s life, the turmoil in The Royal City, the harm done to Luna, and the beastmen who died in The Wolf Tribe, do you really think you can compensate for these with just ’working like an ox or horse’?"

The surrounding chatter gradually died down, only now realizing that Chloe’s sins were unforgivable, even with a thousand deaths.

Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Zeke Veridian, Malachi Arcanus, and Mael Valerius remained silent.

Soren Phoenix suddenly regretted bringing Chloe here; he hadn’t known this female was doing so much wrong behind the scenes.

Feeling deceived, he was quite angry inside.

Under Kian’s fierce gaze, Chloe finally felt fear.

The Charismatic Charm Aura on her seemed useless now; faced with Kian’s icy eyes, she felt a deep chill rising from within.

"Th-Third Prince..."

Her voice trembled, trying to plead for mercy, but Kian tossed her aside.

"Chloe Callahan, for now, I’ll spare your life."

Kian stood, looking down at her coldly, "But from now on, you are a slave of The Wolf Tribe, available for anyone to command, sleep with, even bully and trample on..."

After he spoke, his gaze slowly swept over the beastmen present, "Tie her feet with beast tendons, make sure she can still move, but don’t give her any food or supplies—let her figure that out on her own. By day, she’ll help build city walls or dig earth, and by night, she’ll be at your mercy. Whether queued or together is up to you, any cubs she bears you can take, no need for pity..."

His voice was not loud, yet it clearly reached everyone’s ears.

Instantly, Chloe’s face turned paper-white, eyes filled with despair and fear.

At last, she realized she was truly done for this time.

In front of Kian, the Charismatic Charm Aura had no effect; this was worse than death for her.