The Atrocious Werewolf Prince
Chapter 43 Reward For Wicked

(Ladies and Gentlemen, as the name and tags suggest, this novel is 18+ and dark. So don't be angry about simple stuff, I have been reading Berserk and Reverend Insanity. So my mind is a little messed up, this chapter is for you to know whether you should stick to the novel or not. The word "Atrocious" in my novel is not for show.)

"Boy, that's the reason why I advised you to not get close to slaves" said Fenrir who was fumed after Bilal's interrogation. "They have become disobedient"

Ezra smirked "They are not slaves, at least... not them, they aren't disobedient either, they are just extremely curious. The previous me was completely contradictory to the current me, their snoopiness is logical."

Hearing the answer, except for a few, everyone was confused. Bilal nodded his head "I understand, your majesty. I apologise for my ridiculous question."

Ezra raised his eyebrows "Is that all, no more further questions?" He asked.

"No, your majesty. The Redwolf Imperial Family would rather die than lie about anything with the name of Kingdom on it. We all believe in your decision and will gladly give our lives to make it possible." Rockey, who was the angriest of them all responded.

"Hmm, I'm impressed. Well... I think the soldiers outside completed their job." Ezra stated.

All supernovas focused and found that the noises could no longer be heard, even though they believe in their prince. But deep down, there was still something itching their conscience.

"Bring the carts" the Prince of Bloodfang Kingdom ordered.

"The carts!?" Some asked.

"Ahh, the carts! I'll be on my way, your majesty." Aqsa answered and dashed outside.

Everyone else followed Ezra as he came outside, he stood at the top of the City Lord mansion. Looking down at the people who betrayed their kingdom, the prince opened his mouth as he pointed towards the east of Foham city. "Listen well, you lowlife betrayers. If you want to live, run towards Bishnigam. Take these carts and tell them in Bishnigam that the Bloodfang Kingdom has sent gifts, make it fast before I change my mind"

The residents of Foham knew what was inside these carts, they trembled at the sight of them.

"We will do whatever you say, your majesty. But, ple... please we can't carry these carts, we have females and children with us. Have mercy, O prince" a young werehyena female pleaded, he was rather bold.

Ezra stood silently for a moment before ordering. "Drag this woman and strip her down"

"As you wish, you... WHAT!" Momin Dokrafi who was ordered shouted.

The female's eyes widened, and she stammered "Wha.. no..."

The soldiers of Bloodfang Kingdom gazed at Ezra, none took a step forward.

"I will give a weapon of Special tier to the one who'll fuck the brain out of this stupid female, only one will be benefited." The announcement was earth-shattering, even some of the residents were tempted.

In the lower realm, there are 4 tiers of weapons. Common, Unique, Special and Legendary. Currently, Bloodfang has common and unique weapons, there were only treasure and pills, not a piece of good equipment in the ring.

Unique items have enough strength to turn the battle, Special items can be considered National Treasures and Sacred Items in the whole continent. As for Legendary, the number can be counted on fingers.

A youth stepped forward, the peak of the qi brightening stage, one of the youngsters who inherited the 5th-grade spirit. "Your majesty, if you allow me to fulfil your wish."

"Haha, well done, young man. What's your name?" Ezra asked as he chuckled.

"It's Theor Galearms, your majesty"

Prince's eyebrows twitched as he looked at Jani Galearms, the latter understood and spoke. "Yes your majesty, he is my 1st cousin."

"Oh... don't you have anything to say to him, brother Jani?"

Out of all supernovas, Ezra only calls brother to Rockey and Jani, as they were vice commanders of Imperial Guards and met Ezra on numerous occasions back in time, unlike others.

"No, your majesty. I'm just sad that I missed this chance to get a special tier item." Jani replied.

"Then why didn't you step forward if you are regretting now?"

"I'm demisexual, your majesty," Jani answered indifferently

"..."

"..."

"What a boring man you are, brother Jani!" Ezra looked at Theor. "Entertain us all, 2nd cousin of Jani"

Theor nodded and stepped towards the woman. "No... wait, I am sorry. I will do everything you say, I will drive all the carts myself."

Theor reached her sooner than she thought, she tried to run away but Theor's hand reached her shirt.

~CHHIIIRRRR~

The shirt was torn into pieces, she ran with her brazer. Her breast bounced as she ran, leading one side to pop out. "Help me, please help me." The female cried her lungs out.