Stunningly beautiful yet wicked, she begins by conquering eight beast husbands.

Chapter 132 Empty-headed
[Babies, I made a small change to the second half of chapter 131, so the plot might not connect properly. You'll need to flip back to the beginning to check. Sorry, muah...]

Scarlett and Ashley huddled together.

Weak and helpless.

A massive black shadow loomed over them, completely covering their entire bodies.

Their gazes followed the giant slowly upwards, their fear growing stronger.

Previously, the giant was just sitting, yet his figure was already like a mountain. Now he stood up, standing about seven or eight meters tall, looking down at them. His breath was stronger than snow and wind, making their cheeks sting.

His thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly, revealing a fierce expression, as if he were about to unleash a thunderous rage and give them a good beating.

The giant was barefoot, and his enormous foot was like a small hill. He took a step forward, and the earth shook.

The surrounding snow-capped mountains were affected, and chunks of snow rolled down, hitting Scarlett and Ashley, making them hug each other even tighter in fright.

“Ah, Ashley, what, what is your superpower?” Scarlett asked, trembling.

"Me, my special ability, what is my special ability?"

Ashley was now overcome by fear, his mind blank. He had completely forgotten what his superpower was. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered, his upper teeth clattering against his lower teeth, his voice incoherent, "I, my superpower is healing."

"That's the nanny then." Scarlett was a little desperate; the nanny couldn't fight!

Judging from the giants' appearance, crushing them would probably be easier than crushing an ant; we can't act recklessly.

Scarlett swallowed timidly, took out the food from her spatial storage, arranged it neatly, and pushed it to the giant's feet. "I'm sorry, we didn't mean to disturb your rest. We're really sorry, this is just a small token of our appreciation. We hope you like it."

The giant smelled the aroma of food, his nose twitched, he glanced at the food at his feet, then at Scarlett who looked up with a sincere expression.

He tilted his head and stared at it for a long time, seemingly puzzled.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Scarlett, holding her up to his eyes to examine her.

His fingers were thick and strong, tightly gripping Scarlett's body. In an instant, fear rushed to her head, and Scarlett struggled desperately.

"Let me go, let me go! I don't taste good, I don't taste good at all! Don't eat me!!!"

"Hey! What are you doing! Let her go! If you have a problem, come at me!"

Seeing Scarlett captured, Ashley disregarded his fear and roared in an attempt to distract the giant.

He transformed into a beast.

It used its hard antlers to frantically butt the giant's foot.

Giants are thick-skinned and tough, so this little commotion was nothing to them and caused no harm at all.

It's just so annoying.

The giant glanced at him, swatted him away, picked up the golden, oily chicken leg from the ground with two fingers, and fed it to Scarlett's mouth like he was teasing a little bird, a grin on his face.

Scarlett was taken aback.

Their panicked gazes met the giant's smiling eyes.

His eyes revealed a deep longing, as if he yearned for Scarlett to accept his feeding.

Scarlett understood that look in his eyes.

She used to work part-time at a cat cafe, where a group of cute young women would hold up cat treats and extend them to the kittens, hoping they would like them and not refuse.

That's the kind of look they're using.

Scarlett took a small, uncertain bite of the chicken leg.

Under the giant's gaze, he chewed carefully and swallowed slowly.

The giant was delighted upon seeing this, and chuckled heartily, holding up the chicken leg to signal Scarlett to continue eating.

Scarlett: “…”

Holster, Chiye, when are you coming? I'm full and don't want to eat anything.

And Ashley.

Where did you fly off to when he just swung his hand? Will we ever see each other again?
Scarlett continued eating her chicken leg, feeling utterly hopeless, while also analyzing the current situation.

The giant's identity is questionable. He seems to be of low intelligence and cannot speak. He treats her like a pet and has no intention of killing her for the time being.

The surrounding area was a plain, with a few scattered, low snow-capped mountains, and there was no one else around.

She had landed in the southwest, right behind the snow petrel, but hadn't stopped properly, tumbling down with Ashley in tow. Scarlett's mind raced as she checked the dotted spots on the map.

Except for one spot of light that was quite far away, about five kilometers away, the rest were all within three kilometers.

They should be able to find her soon.

She needs to remain calm and not provoke the giant. If the giant treats her like a pet, she should play the role of a pet and find an opportunity to escape by taking flight.

Scarlett obediently finished eating a chicken leg.

Burped.

I made another call.

I ate too fast and got a stitch in my side.

The giant's brow twitched, and he frowned in confusion.

Scarlett freed one hand, pointed to the juice in the food, made a drinking motion, and said, "Water, water, I want to drink water."

The giant followed her gaze, picked up the bottle of juice, and uncertainly handed it to her.

Scarlett took it and quickly drank two large gulps. Just as she caught her breath, a group of black dots in the snow caught her attention.

It's Holst and his group!
Scarlett was about to wave excitedly.

His gaze shifted, slowly turning towards the giant's face.

The giant stared at her, motionless, a hint of worry on his simple, honest face, as if wondering if she was alright.

Scarlett smiled tentatively and said, "I'm all better now. Can you put me down? I've eaten too much and want to get some exercise; it'll be good for my health."

The reason was rather lame, but Scarlett couldn't find a better one.

The giant tilted his head, whether he didn't understand or was thinking, he paused for a long time, then bent his knees and knelt in the snow, his waist bent, his hands slowly lowered, and he carefully loosened his fingers.

He buried his chin in the snow, his gaze level with Scarlett's, staring at her intently.

His expression was both simple and silly.

Scarlett chuckled twice. "Thank you."

Move your body in place.

Stretch your arms and twist your waist.

She took small, side-to-side steps, but it was clear she was moving away from the giant.

The giant, however, remained oblivious, watching Scarlett's movements with great interest.

He even stuck out his buttocks and swayed his broad, muscular waist, moving in sync with Scarlett's rhythm.

This scene is utterly ridiculous.

But Scarlett didn't dare to look closely, her mind solely focused on leaning towards the beastman.

at last.

After she finished a series of stretching exercises, she turned her head and the figures and faces of the beastmen were clearly visible, right in front of her.

Holst gave her an approving look.

Right now!
Scarlett spread her wings and took flight.

At the same time, Holster and Moting released their spiritual power, rushing straight at the giant behind her.

The giant's attention was focused on Scarlett, so he immediately noticed her movements. With a wave of his hand, he covered the sky above Scarlett in an instant.

He wanted to stop Scarlett from leaving.

But before he could even touch Scarlett, two extremely powerful spiritual energies entered his body through his palms.

An overbearing aura rushed straight to the top of his head.

This was originally intended to target his brainstem, block his thinking, and render him unable to move.

But when mental energy reaches his brain.

It's empty!
empty?

(End of this chapter)