Chapter 114: Promotion
In the atmosphere of the dimly lit inn,
In the southern district, Geremu, who made a living by selling belts, did his best to control his trembling heart.
As a beastman, he might not know much, but his sense of smell was incredibly sharp. Yet, in this moment, he wanted nothing more than to pinch his nose shut.
From that barbarian, a terrifying scent was emanating.
‘Ka... Karin-nim.’
He didn’t know the specifics, but the pheromones of Karin’s humiliation, tears, and pleas clung to the man’s body.
‘Why...?’
It was natural for men and women to share love, a part of nature.
But, how could anyone speak of ‘purity’ after relentlessly tormenting the dignified and valiant Karin-nim through the night?
It was absurd.
Had his wife not been saved by that barbarian, she would have never come here. The smell was so dreadful that it made him sick.
No.