"I want Medusa!"

"I want you!"

"I fucking dare you to stop me!" - These few sentences need no explanation.

Before leaving Night Fall Town, I instructed Gray three things.

First, hand blind Medusa over to Leya and let Leya take her back to the tribe.

Second, tell Simmon and Wolfrang that the kingdom will start clearing the territory of monster expansion.

Third, have Park make me another revolver.

Wolfrang's horse is the fastest and the one that eats the most. Just the regular horse feed alone weighs ten kilograms.

Riding such a fast horse, I really want to shout a few things.

"I, Chen Laowu, am back!"

But after galloping for a while, I calmed down. I don't know what changes this journey to the kingdom will bring - for Night Fall Town, for the Southern Plains. I don't know if the war Bossman talked about will start immediately.

Whether I caused trouble or learned important information, I don't want to bother with those things now.

I just want to be with my wife. Ever since I saw that tortured Medusa, I have been thinking like this.

It's not about making some cheesy vow like "I will protect all the Medusa in this world."

I just don't want my wife to end up like the one that deeply saddens me.

Relying on Mountain Dotch to determine the direction, two days and nights, I arrived at Cold Creek. The intermittent sleep made me a bit weary. I washed my face and hair with cold water and the reflection in the river reminded me that I needed to shave.

Ah, what should be the first thing I say when I see her?

"Darling, it's been a while?"

Well, forget it. It's unnecessary. As long as she hasn't forgotten me, it's fine.

Leading the horse, I slowly walked towards home, feeling somewhat nervous and expectant.

If she's not at home, that would be great. Perhaps I can surprise her...

Because I'm a bastard. Bastards always like to blindly remain optimistic about relationships.

But even if I'm a bastard, I cannot tolerate another man appearing in my house!

I saw a man, shackled at the ankles, sitting somewhat awkwardly on the stool I bought.

That's the stool I bought!

These past few days I haven't rested well, and coupled with my out of control emotions, a wave of anger surged from my liver to my stomach, then to my chest, before ultimately reaching the top of my head. I didn't even know where this temper came from.

"Gurgle gurgle~"

The first one to notice me was Xiao Ao, this little guy still remembers me.

Then, it was the gaze of my wife and that man, both looking at me in a way that made me extremely unhappy.

"Save me, save me."

The man spoke first, but the answer he received was the muzzle of my gun.

Perhaps my wife hadn't figured out the situation yet, she stood still, with a surprised and flustered expression.

"Who are you?"

"I got captured! Beware of that monster!"

"That's my wife!"

"Ah?!"

In this moment, the man's mood must also be in chaos. He couldn't figure out why humans, when they encounter monsters, would aim their guns at another human?

"Why did you come back!"

My wife finally spoke.

"Why can't I come back?"

Yeah, why can't I come back? Just because there's another human who became my substitute? Just because I disturbed the two of you in your little world? Look at yourself now, even Medusa is wearing a dress?

"Mister, please save me..."

"Save you? She's my wife!"

The poor man was trembling, one step away from a mental breakdown. Speaking of mental breakdown, I seemed to have one long ago.

"Hmph, you dare to shoot?"

"Do you think I won't?"

"You won't!"

My wife continued to scream at me, and the more she shouted, the less control I had over myself.

On what basis do you think I won't dare?

My gun only obeys me now! Cocking the hammer, the muzzle pressed against the man's wrist, pulling the trigger, the hammer reset and struck the firing pin, and with the explosive force of the powder, at least a .50 caliber lead bullet smashed flesh and bone. Blood splattered onto the jackalope fur stitched together as a makeshift carpet."Ah!!!"

The screams of the wife and the cries of the man overlapped.

It's normal for a human to scream if their hand is shot off. But how can a Medusa be scared by the sound of a gun and cover her ears? What happened to you? It's been over three months and you've become even more cowardly?

"Let him go."

"......"

The wife seemed to still be in shock, dumbfounded, staring at the man's wrist where blood was spurting out from the broken skin.

"I won't aim with my next shot."

"Ah, please don't shoot anymore, please don't..."

The wife hastily unlocked the chains on her arms, just like how it was done when she locked me up before.

"Two seconds, get lost. One, two."

"Ah! Ahh!!"

After the screaming man ran away, the house finally became a little quieter. But I am truly angry now. How could you protect the life of a man? What does this mean? Rather confront me than harm him?

I wiped the blood off the gun with my clothes, and took a look around the house, if this could still be called a home. On the floor were patched together fur carpets, she even bought a double bed, with a small cabinet next to it, and a desk with a large mirror! Now we no longer wake up under the sun every morning, but instead put on makeup? There were six or seven sets of clothes hanging on the wall, and the desk was filled with powder boxes and various jewelry.

Did I enter the wrong room? Did I enter some missy's chamber?

Taking a deep breath, there was no one else in the house now, so I could try and speak to the wife with a slightly calmer tone.

I took out the paper crane and the ring, gave her a glance, and placed them on the desk.

"Wife, husband is back."

She remained silent, seemingly avoiding me, and moved closer to the corner of the wall. I didn't give in, blocking the passage to the inner cave.

"Why me? Weren't you supposed to..."

"I want Medusa!"

"Why me?!"

"I want you!"

I finally couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted. Damn it, I give up, I will spend my life hanging from this tree of yours.

Even if you are lonely your entire life, I don't want to see you with another man. I am a wolf, I can't have this piece of meat, and none of you can either. I am stubborn like that, I love whoever I want!

I admit that during the time I roamed outside, I returned to the person I was before I came to this different world. That fierce and impulsive me, with thoughts alternating between pondering and recklessness. I only know three things: parents, brothers, and women.

I don't know if it's because she felt guilty or what, but the wife couldn't overpower me, looking a bit pitiful in the corner of the cave.

"Do you dare try to stop me!"

I fired two shots towards the entrance of the cave, and Medusa really did scurry away in fear. It was weird.

I put the gun down and approached her empty-handed, but she was still scared. Is it possible that she's afraid of me? A monster afraid of a human? What kind of international joke is this? Am I that terrifying now?

A Medusa wearing a light green dress, cowered in fear in the corner of the wall, not daring to look directly at me. No one would believe this if I told them. But it happened right in front of me.

"What's the matter, aren't you looking at me?"

I took on a dominant posture, in a wall slam position, looking at her profile. The first time I saw her, I said that she would look better with makeup. Now she had powder on, bright red lipstick, very seductive. And her hair, I don't know who did her styling, but even the little snakes were hidden, cut short in a pear blossom hairstyle. Don't I like short hair the most?

My troublesome lover, I really want to devour you.

Splitting the body's energy in half, half for the top of the head and half for below, is something that men can easily do. Now my thoughts can more or less be summarized into a few words: possessiveness, jealousy, anger, and lust...

"Take off your clothes."

She crossed her arms in front of her chest and didn't move. I took off my own shirt first.

"Need me to help you?"

I wanted to take off the dress that shouldn't have been on her, but ended up tugging at it a few times with her. The ill-fitting dress slipped down her shoulders and piled up on the ground, but she was still wearing something underneath.

"Dressed so beautifully, who are you trying to impress?"

Underneath was a black velvet bra similar to a corset, with only a small string tied at the back. I've always liked the bareback look.Until I carefully licked her spine and reached into her bra, she only put up a little resistance. But she still didn't look at me directly.

I turned her over to face me but she turned her head to the side.

I couldn't hold back for even a second, so I took off my pants and quickly found her genitals on her behind. This time she resisted a bit stronger, her tail thrashing around, but her strength was not much. I stepped on her tail with my bare feet and adjusted her hip position with my hand.

"Do you miss your husband? Hmm?"

"Does it feel good?"

As I did it, I suddenly felt like I had turned into a ferocious monster, taking over a pure and innocent girl...

But who cares, it's your fault for not resisting.

But the less she resisted, the angrier I became, especially when she wore that seven-point cold and proud look after putting on makeup; I wanted to tear it apart mercilessly.

"Have you done it with him?"

"......"

"I'm asking if you've done it with him."

Since she didn't speak up, I used more force, not knowing if she felt pain or not.

"Hubby is asking, have you done the same thing with that man that we're doing now?"

"We have, so what?"

"Didn't you hear hubby? Say it again."

"We have, we have..."

"Who was better, me or him?"

"......"

She stopped talking again, pursing her lips, her eyes moist.

"I'm asking you, am I better than him?"

"Yes, you are..."

Exactly, since I'm putting in so much effort, if you don't cooperate, it won't work.

"Say it again, say it properly."

"You, you are better..."

"You have to call me hubby~"

"You... you're not hubby, he is my hubby..."

When I heard that, I exploded, and all my movements stopped. How dare she mention him? Once she gets upset, she puts in so much effort. I picked her up and pressed her against the dressing table, switching to the missionary position. You should know that the missionary position with Medusa is very difficult; her tail has to be tightly pressed against my shoulder and both hands have to support her. And because her whole body is like a hanging U shape, she's very nervous. Previously, I let her choose the positions she liked, but this time it was my turn, and it was rare to try a difficult move.

My wife had never done this kind of thing before, and her body was trembling with fear.

"Wife, let me ask you again, who is your husband?"

"You, you are!"

"Then call me."

"Husband..."

"Louder~"

"Husband..."

"Louder, hubby loves it when you call me~"

"Ah, husband! I... I..."

I wished the monsters of the entire Southern Plains and all the humans in the kingdom knew that this Medusa belongs to me. The pleasure of conquering a monster in this way can make one lose their reason.

I took a moment to glance at the outside sky. Hmm~ we have plenty of time.