The Evolution of the Weakest Ghoul

It was only when the sun started to set that Yen and Ronan were done.

At this moment, the two entered the stream as Yen’s hands were around Ronan’s neck.

"You are so beautiful..." Ronan said as he kissed her passionately. Yen responded, her body feeling relaxed.

How many times had she heard that? And how she had grown to hate it.

All who said it wanted her body for it. They were kind to her because of it, yet when Ronan said it, why did she feel so happy?

The warm lips. The big hands wrapped around her waist... The kiss broke as Yen looked at the man who looked back at her lovingly. She had never felt this before... this care, this genuine gaze from Ronan.

She couldn’t help but hug him.

"Thank you..." Yen whispered as Ronan chuckled.

"Tch... Yen, you almost sucked your Master dry..."

"Ah... don’t say that."

"What? It is the truth."

"...Ahh, Yen, really. No more. I’m drained."

"No, you are an undead, Master. You can do this all day."

"Ahh, even an undead gets tired, you."

The sound of splashing water was heard as the sky was blanketed with darkness.

At this moment, the two were at the top branch of one of the giant trees around, looking towards the bright moonlight.

Ronan’s hands were on Yen’s waist as she leaned on him.

"It is beautiful..." Yen spoke as Ronan looked back at her.

"Yet it fails to hold a candle to your beauty..." Ronan muttered.

"Lies..." Yen said as she blushed, then the two chuckled as the fresh air blew around them.

"About Hesa... I..." Yen started as Ronan raised an eyebrow.

"Don’t worry about it. We will take it slow... We will tell her slowly, you know," Ronan spoke as Yen nodded.

That was good. She feared Hesa might not be able to take it, and the three were just getting closer. She didn’t want to destroy it all.

And thankfully, Ronan understood as well.

"We better head back," Ronan suggested.

"Yeah... but can we stay like this a bit more?" Yen asked as Ronan chuckled.

"What... is it to look at the moon or just to look at my handsome face?" Ronan asked with a cheeky smile, yet he was shocked by Yen’s reply.

"Both," Yen said as Ronan coughed.

This girl.

******

"So that is how I beat him before running away from the base," Hesa spoke, her face rosy as the soldiers laughed out loud.

Carrying her liquor bottle, Hesa stood from the bonfire as she walked off to her tent, her lips oily from the meat she had ate.

"Heh... hiccup... where are those two?" Getting to their tent, Hesa couldn’t help but ask as she wobbled before falling into the tent.

Meanwhile, Ronan and Yen arrived, watching the soldiers dance and rejoice around the bonfire.

The stench of liquor filled the air as Ronan remembered the past.

"Let’s look for Hesa," Ronan said as he spoke.

Hearing this, Yen nodded as the two looked around, but she was nowhere to be found. Eventually, they checked their tent, and there was Hesa sleeping.

"Hmm, Yen, would you help her? And also get some sleep. I want to hang out with the soldiers a bit," Ronan scratched his head as he said.

He couldn’t help but remember all those married men asking their wives for permission to drink in his last life.

He always laughed at them, but look at him now doing the same.

"No problem. Have fun, Master," Yen said as Ronan smiled.

"Thank you," Ronan spoke as he rushed out.

He couldn’t remember the last time he tasted beer. Who knew the fantasy world had one?

Today... a ghoul will get drunk on human liquor.

Ronan joined the soldiers, who got excited seeing the man who was responsible for this joyous night.

"Basha! Basha! Basha!" the soldiers called out excitedly as Ronan joined them. They gave him liquor and some good-quality meat.

Seeing Ronan there, even the commanders like Peci joined as the once-awkward relationship between them all softened as they just drank like men.

It was not until midnight that the "small party" ended as everyone went back to their tents drunk.

Ronan blurted, looking drunk as his leg wobbled on the way to their tent. Who knew a ghoul or a vampire could get drunk? What a pleasant discovery.

Ronan had a cheeky smile on his face, remembering all the men he beat just now. It seemed his insane alcohol tolerance followed him to this world.

Entering, Ronan’s eyes lit up as he looked at the beautiful body of Yen. Who wouldn’t love this?

Laying down at her back, Ronan grabbed one of her breasts as Yen groggily woke up.

Seeing the drunk face of Ronan, she was stunned, but then Ronan kissed her as their tongues met.

Meanwhile, Hesa woke up, her vision hazy as she looked at Ronan and Yen making out.

But before long, she was drowsy as her eyelids grew heavy, and she fell asleep once more.

*******

The next day

It was not until afternoon before the soldiers started waking up. They were all hungover as they drank water. Their faces all had smiles. They could barely remember the last time they had this much fun or even drank liquor.

They were always tense, even with the watchouts. They were always prepared for a sneak attack, but last night, the whole base was relaxed as they enjoyed the rare peace.

Hesa, Yen, and Ronan woke up too as the two girls started their day looking for water to bathe. Meanwhile, Peci dragged Ronan away as he met with the other commanders.

This was to solve the friction between them and also make Basha closer to the military so he could permanently stay.

The men discussed as Ronan also had a rare freedom. Although there were some differences between a corporate worker and a military man, there were a lot of similarities between middle-aged men.

They laughed and dined as Peci excitedly introduced the whole base to Ronan.

By the time they were done, it was already high noon as the girls also returned from their bath. The three met as Ronan was taken aback by Yen.

Her disguise was still on, but that charm on her was something he feared he could get addicted to. Meanwhile, Hesa narrowed her eyes at Ronan.

"Ronan..." Hesa called out as Ronan was jolted from his daydream, while Yen noticed him staring. A small smile appeared on her face.

"Yes..." Ronan replied as his gaze settled on the "cold" beauty.

"If you are up for it, can we have a little spar?" Hesa asked as Ronan froze.

A spar?

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3/5.. two more ,

Let’s say in two hours or three