Taming the Tyrant Beast Women

Chapter 46: A New Beast-Girl, A Jealous Lover

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A New Beast-Girl, A Jealous Lover

"In-Inside agent?"

Evelyn’s jade-like face revealed a flicker of confusion.

"You don’t need to know my thoughts. Just do as I say."

Leon’s expression was impassive.

His voice cold enough to send a chill down Evelyn’s spine.

"I... understand."

"Whatever you tell me to do, I’ll do it."

Evelyn bit her lower lip.

Her voice barely above a whisper.

"Good. That’s my girl."

"Stand up. Let me have a good look at you."

Evelyn had no choice but to obey.

Rising unsteadily to her feet.

Despite her severe injuries, Leon’s words were absolute law.

She had to comply without question.

As she struggled to stand, pain flickered across her face.

Her body was rapidly shifting.

Beastification was an ability all women gained after contracting with a beast-soul master.

As one of the elite, Evelyn’s strength was considerable.

Leon stepped closer.

Until he stood face to face with her.

He reached out.

Gently pinching her delicate chin.

Studying her features for a long moment.

His purple eyes traced every curve of her face.

Her long green hair.

Her purple eyes that held fear and defiance.

Her porcelain skin.

Her E cup tits rising and falling with nervous breaths.

Her narrow waist.

Her peach-shaped ass.

Her thick thighs trembling beneath her torn robe.

"Good."

"Congratulations, Evelyn."

"From this moment on, you will walk a completely different path."

"Go back to the Blackheart family and heal your wounds."

His fingers traced her jaw.

Slowly.

Deliberately.

She shivered at his touch.

"Tonight, I’ll come to your room and we’ll have sex."

"A little bonding between master and beast-girl."

Evelyn’s eyes widened.

Her face flushed scarlet instantly.

*He’s going to... tonight?*

*I just got contracted.*

*I’m still injured.*

*But he doesn’t care.*

*He owns me now.*

*He can do whatever he wants.*

*I can’t refuse.*

*I can’t fight.*

*I just have to... accept it.*

The blush spread from her cheeks to the tips of her ears.

Even coloring her pale neck with a faint pink.

"I-I understand, master..."

Her voice was barely a whisper.

Leon smiled.

"Good girl."

"Then I’ll come get you for leveling."

"As for Levis... well, you two didn’t live together anyway."

"He was an outsider—from another province."

"Dead is dead. No one will notice."

"With your personality, Levis never touched you, did he?"

Leon added casually.

Evelyn’s blush deepened.

*What the hell was this bastard even saying?!*

*How dare he ask me that?*

*How dare he talk about that pathetic waste?*

But she had no choice.

"No. I never let him touch me."

The words came out through gritted teeth.

*He was pathetic,* she thought.

*He was useless.*

*He groveled at my feet.*

*I never wanted him.*

*I never wanted anyone.*

*Until now...*

*Now I have no choice.*

Leon seemed pleased with her reaction.

A playful smile curving at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking back to the now-dead Levis, he almost laughed out loud.

*He had contracted such a beautiful beast-girl.*

*And never once touched her before dying.*

*Seriously, Levis—were you even a man?*

*Heh heh...*

*His loss is my gain.*

Leon planned to let her stay at the Blackheart estate for a few days.

Serving as his inside agent.

There was something specific he needed her to do.

When the time was right, he could use her to take control of the entire Blackheart family.

This world was similar to his previous life on Earth.

Class stratification was deeply entrenched.

Having the Blackheart family as a protective shell would make it much easier for him to move among the elite.

And access the nation’s core.

The Blackheart family’s wealth and resources were also incredibly tempting.

"The Blackheart family is more powerful than you think. In Aurelia City, moving against them... you need to be careful."

After a moment of hesitation, Evelyn spoke quietly.

Leon looked at her with surprise.

Then nodded.

"I know."

"I won’t act rashly without absolute certainty."

Evelyn let out a small sigh of relief.

Not because she had changed her nature.

But because she had sensed the true nature of this soul contract.

This contract had completely surrendered her soul to Leon.

She had a feeling.

If Leon died, she would die too.

She had no way out.

*I have to protect him,* she thought.

*Even if I hate him.*

*Even if I want to kill him.*

*If he dies, I die.*

*I have no choice.*

*I have to keep him alive.*

Leon sent Evelyn back to the Blackheart estate to recover.

He, meanwhile, took Selena to the Temple of the Beast God in the city center.

The second transition—also known as beast-girl breakthrough.

Required going to the temple to accept a quest for verification.

Then performing the breakthrough.

After the breakthrough, a beast-girl’s attribute growth would slightly increase.

More importantly, starting from this level, a portion of the beast-girl’s power would gradually flow back to the beast-soul master during leveling.

In other words, from Level 20 onward, beast-soul masters would begin receiving feedback from their beast-girls.

Becoming stronger themselves.

Combat Power affected physical strength, agility, and similar attributes.

Spirit Power related to spell-type damage.

Male beast-soul masters would gain both attributes once their beast-girls reached Level 20.

Granting them some combat capability.

However, the feedback ratio after Level 20 was minimal.

Mostly just enhancing physical fitness.

It wasn’t until a beast-girl reached Level 80 and completed the fourth transition.

That a beast-soul master’s individual strength would experience a qualitative leap.

A beast-girl’s strength, level, and the beast-soul master’s aptitude.

These conditions determined the master’s final individual power.

"I wonder how many stats Selena will feed back to me."

To be honest, Leon was excited.

Although the feedback ratio at Level 20 wasn’t much.

Selena’s stats were absolutely insane.

As they walked toward the temple, Selena was quiet.

Her hand was in his.

But her steps were slower than usual.

Leon noticed.

"Sweetheart? What’s wrong?"

Selena looked up at him.

Her golden eyes held something.

Uncertainty.

Jealousy.

"You really are going to her tonight, aren’t you?"

Leon blinked.

"Evelyn?"

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