Chapter 165: The Lizardwoman Weslin (2/2)

Putting down the prototype in my hands, I raised my head just in time to notice the lizardwoman approach me. She didn’t seem to be in the best of moods but upon seeing me, she suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and even went so far as to throw me a forced smile.

While her name, Weslin, sounded lovely, in reality, she was very bit a traditional lizardwoman. In other words, she was a bipedal giant lizard…in that case, how should I react to a female lizard smiling at me? As expected, it had to be that, didn’t it: Flashing an accommodating smile amidst a shower of cold sweat.

“Now that Westley’s the clan leader, are the other clan elders being compliant?” After exchanging some pleasantries, I immediately voiced the main concern I had. Regarding the progress of the lizard subjugation plan, Habona had sent some messengers with reports as well. However, these reports didn’t contain much information and all I could glean from these reports was that the plan was proceeding smoothly though there was still some resistance.

Now that I had a first party source on hand in the form of Weslin, I naturally had to question her. After all, the lizard subjugation plan was of extreme importance to me. To the me who wanted to assault the prison exit, their cooperation was invaluable.

If the prison exit was akin to a dragon’s roost or a tiger’s nest, then the ratman nest which delayed me for over twenty days couldn’t even be considered a childcare center.

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“We did in fact encounter some resistance, however all these hindrances were nothing before the might of Mistress Habona.” The moment she mentioned Habona, her face lit up.

Compared to that forced smile she gave me, the attitude she had towards Habona was rather…how should I say it, anyway all you had to know was that it sent shivers down my spine. Plus, whenever she smiled, my eyes would inadvertently stare at her wide open jaws…that’s right, it wasn’t some dainty cherry but rather, it was a couple rows of razor sharp fangs. Fangs that could rip your head in a single bite, don’t cha know!

“I just knew that Habona could handle it, instead it was us who needed her help, truly that’s a little…”

Whether it was out of the awkwardness of needing help or the spine-chilling rows of fang Weslin displayed, the expression I had on right now was a little awkward.

“Mistress Habona is the most dashing warrior I’ve ever seen, the power she possesses is enough to put her at the top of the prison’s food chain. Not only that, Mistress Habona is so gentle and treats me so well…normally she’s so cool as well, she’s just so perfect!”

The moment she mentioned Habona, her overly excited reaction seemed to give off the impression of an obsessed fan?

“How is she gentle? That wolf who casually swears at the drop of a hat and has violent tendencies…” Come to think of it, weren’t Violet Snow and Habona still on horrible terms? No wonder this little white puppy jumped out the moment she saw Weslin gush over Habona.

“Even though your status is higher than mine, I won’t deny that, but I won’t allow you to badmouth Mistress Habona!”

“If you don’t retract your comments just now, I don’t mind challenging you to a duel.”

“But I didn’t say anything wrong, she really is an uncouth wolf!”

“Mistress Habona isn’t uncouth at all, furthermore, her form is so elegant when she fights…”

‘Habona isn’t uncouth at all’? I seemed to remember her picking up Violet Snow and calling her a mutt on our first meeting. Exactly how did you associate the word elegant with this fellow? How was she gentle? How was she not uncouth?

Obsessed fans are truly scary…

“Err, Weslin, don’t tell you’ve fallen for Habona?” It was merely a probing question but who knew that she would actually lower her head in embarrassment at that mere thought. Even Violet Snow lost the desire to bicker…if Weslin was a human, I could imagine her beet red face right now.

Seeing that look on Weslin’s face, even Violet Snow was shocked into silence. Her jaws fell to the floor as if she was looking at the Lord Jesus himself. What the h*ck, this bit of revelation was just too stimulating, Weslin and Habona…a woman and another woman, was that truly alright?

Come to think of it, how did I even notice a lizard’s embarrassment? Fine, I guess that wasn’t the main issue now. The main issue was that the moment I asked that question, she actually acted in a way that left me at a loss for words. She, knelt before me…

Using a pair of pitiful eyes, she pleaded with eyes watering: “Truth be told, Brother hoped that I could follow Master Mo Ke and…if possible…if possible…engage in an in-depth relationship…”

Follow me…in-depth relationship…truth be told, I was disgusted. What the h*ck, we weren’t even the same species and neither did we have the same sense of beauty, how does he expect us to get together? If I really had to fall in love with a giant lizard, I rather you killed me on the spot!

Hearing that, Violet Snow threw me a sinister smile that seemed to say, so that’s it. Until now, I hadn’t realized that the normally icy cold Violet Snow actually had such a gossipy side to her.

Were you picturing me spending time with that giant lizard? Well, that’s impossible. All I can say to express my determination is: over my dead body!