Chapter 21: Noisy Night 2
'Whatever... I'll handle her later. Got better things to do than worry about what she thinks of me.'
He dragged one of the wolf corpses outside and dropped it on the ground.
After catching his breath, he sat down, set the laptop on his lap, and opened the online marketplace out of curiosity. Sure enough, there it was: a listing.
Option 1: Sell whole.
The price was decent. Then he noticed something below it: "Sell by parts."
He raised an eyebrow. 'Wait, you're telling me I can get more if I butcher this thing myself?'
Out of interest, he tapped the breakdown menu. Fur, claws, fangs, meat, even the damn eyeballs were sellable.
"Well... gross."
Still, money was money.
He retrieved the kitchen knife from the shelf, knelt beside the corpse, and began slicing .
The fur was tougher than he expected, and his cuts were messy. Bits of skin clung to the muscle, and blood soaked into the dirt around him.