Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"It seems that your relationship with Bor is not very good." Defa said and walked into the house.

This self-evidently noble attitude was consistent with Glenn's judgment of her.

Let Tia take care of her own business. Glenn walked into the kitchen and answered casually: "The old man used to bully me all the time. Didn't he tell you that?"

"Yes." Defa was still sitting in the same place he had sat in the morning, and asked curiously, "I heard him say that you weren't like this before, and that you were probably a very cowardly person, but now..."

So it was coming for me... Glenn understood and replied:

"I don't know either. What did he tell you?"

Defa rested his chin on the wooden table with one hand, and said in a leisurely tone: "He said that you are a werewolf, a very special werewolf. Not only is your strength very strong, but you can also maintain absolute rationality after the transformation, and even... you can still speak."

"That explains everything." Glenn came out with two glasses of juice and handed one to Defa. "It's made from the few fruits we have at home. Once we finish drinking it, there's nothing left."

"Thank you." Defa took the juice and continued the conversation, "He trusts me a lot, so he will tell me everything he knows."

"Wow, you really aren't in that relationship?" Glenn raised an eyebrow.

"If you say that again, I'll be really angry." Defa became serious and stared at Glenn.

"Okay, sorry."

Seeing Glenn's sincere attitude, Defa snorted coldly and said, "I am very busy most of the time. Even if I want to find a partner..."

As she spoke, she looked at Glenn meaningfully, "I would only consider someone like you, young, strong, and energetic..."

"Uh... should I be excited or scared..." Glenn was embarrassed.

"Haha... Of course you should be excited. I don't know how many male magicians are eager to sleep with me, and this enviable thing will fall on you. Isn't it worth being excited?"

Germany and France are obviously very confident in themselves.

Few men would remain unmoved by such beauty. Although it is said to be an opportunity, in fact, there will be no result in the end. Everything is just for the purpose of her research.

Men are always so stupid, they will give everything to someone if they are treated well... She thought so in her heart, expecting him to agree, either shyly or generously.

Glenn stared into Defa's eyes for more than ten seconds before he spoke in surprise:

"Why do you use your beauty to seduce me? Don't treat me as a young man who has never experienced the world. I can see through your calculations with my toes."

Such an answer and such a reaction were not expected by Germany and France.

She froze when she was about to drink the juice, then put the cup to her lips and took a sip as if nothing had happened.

"I don't mean to seduce you. I'm serious. Aren't you tempted?" Defa looked at Glenn with eyes that seemed to emit electric currents.

"Heh..." Glenn chuckled, "You're still testing me. This trick is useless. Forget it."

Facing such a stunning beauty, it would be a lie to say that he was not moved, but that was just a man's nature, and Glenn would not just follow his nature and become its slave.

Defa put away his flirtatious look, stared at Glenn for a long time, and then sighed:

"Your calmness is really inconsistent with your age. I am actually a little moved by you."

There was absolutely no embarrassment at all from being exposed.

Glenn leaned back in his chair and waited for what was to come.

Defa thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth:

"I am very interested in the changes in you. I want to know why you can do things that other werewolves can't do. I think any magician will be crazy about a special individual like you."

That's right, I want to know too... Glenn agreed in his heart, but said:

"So you want to study me? If that's the case, I'm sorry, that's not possible."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse. I can offer you conditions that you can't refuse." Defa said a little anxiously.

"I told you, this is impossible. I will not allow anyone to use my body as a guinea pig for experiments."

Glenn refused categorically.

If he allowed others to study his body, it would be equivalent to exposing all his weaknesses to others, but Glenn was not that stupid.

"...Okay." As if seeing the determination in the other party's eyes, Defa could only give up helplessly, and just said at the end:

"If you change your mind, I can still exchange it for a good price."

"It's better not to come to that day." Glenn whispered.

The scene remained quiet for four or five minutes.

Defa took another sip of the juice and frowned slightly, "You added sugar? It tastes so good."

"There's more than just sugar," Glenn replied casually.

"If we sell it, it should be very popular in the market."

"real?!"

Glenn's eyes lit up.

Defa was surprised by the other party's reaction and told the truth: "It should be correct. I have been to many places. Except for a few times when I went to the elves to drink better food, there is really no other place."

"I see..." Glenn's mind immediately became active and he began to plan the feasibility of opening a pub.

Defa didn't know what he was thinking. He just finished the juice in the glass, stood up and said:

"My purpose of coming here has failed, so I have to go back. There are still many things to deal with. If Bor comes back, please tell him for me."

Glenn stood up and walked her out the door.

Before getting on the carriage, Glenn noticed the humane and arrogant look of the horseman pulling the carriage and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Seeing that the horse's four feet all had features like white socks, I couldn't help but ask, "Your horse is wearing white stockings?"

Defa, who had just stepped onto the carriage, looked back with a strange expression, "What white silk?"

"A pair of thin white stockings," Glenn explained.

"It doesn't sound like anything serious." Defa said and walked into the ornately decorated carriage.

This is a woman's intuition? ... Glenn thought to himself.

After watching the carriage go away, he returned to the house.

"Ravel went to work?" he asked Tia.

The maid who was doing her housework stood up respectfully and answered:

"Yes, the young master was very active this time."

Tia knew that she was not the maid of the person in front of her, but she still couldn't help but be respectful. After all, she was the person that even Master Chanis was afraid of.

So he's finally got it? Let's go and have a look... Having made up his mind, Glenn went out without saying anything more.

……

"Wait a little longer, there will be food soon..."

Ravel slumped beside the pigsty, watching the black pigs grunt as they ate their food, and he swallowed his saliva countless times.

He had thought about trying the pig food more than once to see if it tasted as good as the black pigs.

But his pride as a noble supported him from taking that step.

But this probably won't last long.

Ravel truly felt how terrible hunger was today.

It’s only been two days, and what kind of extreme torture should the refugees who said they hadn’t eaten for three days have to endure?

He couldn't imagine it.