Reborn As The Beastmen's Wicked Wife

Chapter 4

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r to Isolde. His cloudy eyes held a flicker of und

e fell and hit her head. She woke up

ainst Isolde's wrist. A faint green energ

de my soul signature and the magic I ju

enerating interf

energy on the surface of her consciousness, mi

his hand back and moved to inspect the

in the room he

ed devastating trauma," he announced. "Her mental sea

h undisguised joy. Cameron's jaw relaxed slightly.

"With this level of damage, unless she receiv

e men looked at Isolde differently now. They weren't looking at a t

e pulled out three yellowed pieces of parch

ard as steel underneath. "Since you've lost your memor

oved a quill dipped in red ink

agreements. You sign them, press your blood s

slated it for her. It wasn't just an annulment. It was a complete forfeitur

ion failure and immediate host termination. You wil

nd the quill until her knuckles

ing her eyes. She stared at them wi

her voice cracking. "Why do you want

dn't exactly list her crimes to

feelings for each other," he stated flatly

hands and broke down into loud, heaving sobs. She cried l

n breaths. "It's cold here! It's awful! If you

completely at a loss. They knew how to fight violence with violen

tion, she pushed harder. "Please," she begged, her voi

ree months," she pleaded. "If you still hate me

ed glances. Their plan to force her s

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“Isolde woke up in a freezing, ruined stone house with a splitting headache and only five percent of her life signs remaining. Before she could even process the mechanical system voice in her head, a flood of violent memories slammed into her. She had transmigrated into the body of a cruel noblewoman who mercilessly tortured her beastmen husbands with a barbed whip. And right now, she was lying in a pool of her own blood, having been shoved against the stone floor by one of them. Outside the rickety door, her husbands were coldly discussing her death. "Just go in and finish her. One stab, and we're free." "If she hit her head and died on her own, then it's an accident. We walk out of here as free males." To test if she was faking her sudden amnesia, the snake beastman Dangelo even ground his heavy military boot into her injured hand, waiting for her to snap so he could legally end her. She was poisoned, freezing, and entirely at the mercy of the men who deeply despised her. She was bearing the deadly consequences of a monster she never was, with a red system warning of imminent death flashing in her mind. But they didn't know the new Isolde had awakened a survival system and Life Magic. She swore a blood oath to the Beast God to buy herself three months of time. Then, she turned her sights to the dying wolf beastman chained in the shed, deciding to pull him back from hell to become her very first shield.”