Goddess Wives x Eternal Dungeon

Chapter 63: Chapter 23: Werewolf [1]

Her voice seemed distant, as if calling me; I slowly turned my gaze to her, looking sad momentarily as her eyes connected with mine.

"...." She continued her assault, killing goblins in seconds; I noticed the goblins moving slowly away from me. My Aura stopped working as she was forced to hop between branches to fight.

Why did they stop attacking me?

My thoughts were slow and groggy, like when waking up from a dream too quickly and you feel dazed; the huge goblin knight growled near my face; damn, its breath was bad.

"Arrogant embryo grrgrahhr..." the goblin dropped his sword on the ground before grabbing my wrist, causing a sharp pain to shoot up my body, awakening my mind.

His red eyes locked onto my golden ones as he easily restrained one arm.

Despite me turning into a fully-fledged werewolf, his arm muscles were bigger than mine. However, I grabbed his face and gripped it down; with the desire to crush it, my arm was in quite intense pain, but somehow, after the first jolt slowly, my muscles tightened and seemed to be pulling back enough to counteract the goblin's damage.

"Gargh..." A terrifyingly loud yell came from his throat, a higher-pitched scream; I moved his large head to the left, making a cracking sound echo from his neck, but it didn't break.

However, I kept pulling as his body tried releasing mine, my strength soaring so high that the goblin was slowly pushed to the floor.

By the time he was lying on the floor, I already crushed half of his jaw while my head leaned back, opening my maw and howling into the sky, telling the goblins chasing Lumia that I was still there.

An urge filled me...

To devour.... eat the goblin's heart for what he did.

Was this my bloodline and instincts?

An overwhelming desire consumed my every thought; I heard a click.

Looking down, the goblin had released his grip from my arms and escaped, grabbing his sword, swinging out, crashing it into the back of my knee, and slamming me straight into the floor!

Rolling on the ground as I felt more blood come from my wounds, I growled, snarling as the goblin knight dragged his sword along the floor, striking at my body and shoulders in wide arcs, but they were slow and lazy compared to before.

"Bastard!"

Rather, my eyes were too good; using the momentum of my roll, I got myself onto my feet, crouched and took him down with a powerful spear into his abdomen, the sound of a wet pop and crack filling my wolf ears as we dropped down, my hands pushing against his shoulders, gripping the bonds with all my strength.

I managed to crush one shoulder and completely tear off his left elbow joint while his health bar only reached 25%; however, my instincts drove me crazy to bite him.

Even if I could hold myself back, the other goblins would soon come if I could not complete the kill.

If I was a bit stronger... Then, I wouldn't struggle as much.

In a last-ditch effort, his free hand and still usable elbow joint swung around, throwing me back, almost forcing my life to end immediately after such a nasty slam against the ground!

Although weak and barely moving, the goblin knight slammed his fists into me, punching over and over, cracking small fractures into my bones, which, whilst it didn't drain a lot of HP, only caused my anger, rage, and desire to kill over the edge.

I never wanted to taste a goblin's flesh or heart.

Yet somehow, my mouth opened wide before biting into his chest with my sharp teeth, easily tearing into his metal armour before the soft, muscular flesh started to tear from my sharp teeth.

The blood was a little bitter but didn't taste so vile! Yet, somehow... it sent a bolt of energy across my entire body.

The goblin punched and smashed against my head to escape, but instead, I grabbed his fist with my hand, slicing his flesh as my sharp claws tightened their grip.

Now I could sense his fear, the terror as the crushed armour dropped to the ground with a thud, huge chunks of flesh now oozing blood from where my teeth had torn him apart.

I began to punch the goblin knight, pushing him onto his back as my fists tensed and filled with power, the mana flooding my entire werewolf body before each heavy fist penetrated his head, crushing his nose with ease!

Second after second passed, I was hungry; an overwhelming, painful thirst tormented me, causing his chest, not his heart, but everything; I wanted to tear it apart like a savage animal!

I can do this; the taste wasn't so bad.

So, what's the hesitation...

Rip him apart! Tear out his heart! Eat a goblin and take his strengths!

All your foes are food and experience...

The goblin screamed! Its cries sounded ridiculous and stupid... But for some reason, they drew me more; my jaws bit again into his chest as Lumia was finishing off the goblins, knowing my predicament; however, by the time I ripped into his chest, the goblin's health was finally depleted.

But.... its heart was different.

Succulent, like a perfectly cooked steak with light gravy and seasoning... Ah.... perfection. As its juicy meat was squished between my fangs and sharp teeth, I felt a burning heat in my entire body.

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You have killed a Lv.19 Goblin Knight.

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My lips smacked loudly, Lumia finishing the final goblin with a look of surprise as she jumped down and held her longbow, running beside me.

However, her pupils enlarged.

"Ra.Rai... What are you eating!?"

Finally, my senses were better as Lumia smelled so nice. I licked my lips as I looked back, grinning.

A female...

Mate?

"Yummy..... want to try? Want one?"

"RAI!!!!!?? NOOOOO!!!!" she shrieked, hearing my low wolf voice; slowly, her eyes moistened as I was confused and disappointed.

Did she dislike my real werewolf voice?

I stared intently but sniffed her a few times; it didn't seem the same, an instinctual feeling. I desired her heart and body just moments ago, too.

Maybe I was sick and needed a doctor, but the feeling grew, and my desire rose.

The thought of telling her to rush to the portal was in my mind, but I didn't want her to escape.

But... that fair skin as she began to collect goblin ears, the smooth eclipse of her round buttocks as she leaned forward, showing her ass clearly due to the short elven skirt.

Fuck... I'm not becoming a wild beast...

"Sob... Rai? Why are you acting so scary... and cannibalising the poor goblins!! You are already injured enough. " Lumia asked with teary eyes.

I didn't know why her sad expression excited me or what caused me to turn like that.

What the heck was wrong...

Lumia approached hesitantly with a conflicted, tear-stained face and scared eyes, her quiver clanking behind her waist as she checked the dead body, not the one I ate but the goblin knight with the crushed head.

She checked his corpse for ears, whispering before stabbing her elven dagger into his neck and cutting through his spine and skull!

"This goblin knight is a rare class enemy, and his ears are worth 20 gold... and his skull is worth 100," Lumia said after she extracted his green severed ear, cutting several thin slits into it as the ear itself was not hard and could mould around the dagger.

At that moment, she turned away and leaned forward again, her plump, swaying buttocks waving across my eyes with the thin cloth between hiding it away, not realising her skirt was riding up, revealing her thighs and butt.

Her sweet elf ears were dangling in the air as her head turned!

Fuck... no...

Is this an animal reaction... No... maybe it's the werewolf? Maybe these are my natural desires and lust...

It's not unnatural; my attraction towards her has always been natural, right!?

Suddenly, she turned, seeing my lustful gaze, instantly showing a shocked look as she looked down; it's not like I could help myself with such a fine elvish rump dancing in my face, even the scent reaching my nose from here.

"... Rai?" She remained in the position, shaking her legs, quickly readjusting her short skirt to cover herself before her fair face flushed bright red, eyes turning fierce as her usual happy elf was replaced with a blushing lady.

Her fragrance is amazing... Fuck.

The taste and smell were so thick and feminine, a mixture of sweet perfume and light sweat, but it was hers, the temptation growing stronger by the minute as, at some point, I walked a few steps.

My huge body, towering over her as she was still kneeling on all fours to remove some item's, her butt swaying before me, was something I couldn't resist.

Before she reacted, my huge hands grasped both sides of her rump, yanking down her belted skirt and underwear, the plump meat shaking like jelly before her cute yelp sounded, but my heart was clouded.

Leaning forward, I pushed her face down and bit her neck with a low growl.