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Redeeming The Hearts Of My Beasts

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 797    |    Released on: Today at 15:43

upplies scattered on the floor. He saw the expensive disin

s still hiding behind the sofa. The boy's wounds w

to fighting the monster, not dealing with... this. He searched Ina's face for so

silence. The high-pitched whine of a hovercar e

e overgrown lawn. The door swung up, and a woman stepped out. She

e daughter of the B

her. She didn't knock. She just walked right in, waving a sc

Denton. They lit up with

glass and the bleeding Ina. "You've been i

his expression disgusted. "This is

d her attention to Ina, looking her

I'll offer you five million Star Coins for Denton's contract. That's enou

as desperate for money. Five million was a lifeline. He felt

yes wide with fear. If Denton left,

pants. She straightened up, her chin raised. She looked

ap yard?" Ina's voice was flat, devoid of

efiance. "Don't be ungrateful," she

she won't take the deal, take him

ching for Denton's arms. Denton's e

an

olt of blue energy struck the floor inches from

ack. Charlee let out a short scream

oth hands, her stance perfect, the barrel steady and aimed directly at Charlee's

, her voice low and dangerous. "Take one more step

t wasn't a bluff. Charlee felt it like a physical

grabbed her arms and dragged her toward the door. They scrambled

ath, flicked the safety on the pistol,

face was unmistakable. He had never seen her like this. He ha

began to ebb away. The silence in the room was thick, suffocating, broken only by Angel's ragged breathing from

" she said. "We'll deal w

leaving Denton standing in the ruined l

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Redeeming The Hearts Of My Beasts
Redeeming The Hearts Of My Beasts
“I died on an apocalyptic battlefield, only to wake up pinned down by a lead-lined blanket of my own fat. A violent download of memories hit me. I had transmigrated into the body of an exiled, sadistic noblewoman who was three million coins in debt. The original owner was an absolute monster. She had purchased beastman guards just to torture them for fun. In the corner of the filthy room, a golden retriever boy cowered, his back shredded by her barbed whip. In the basement, a snake guard was frozen and scarred from constant electro-shocks. When the white tiger guard returned from hard labor, he looked at me with pure, murderous hatred, ready to tear me apart to protect the others. Even the local elites kicked down my door to mock my pathetic life and try to steal my men. I was a decorated commander who bled for humanity. Why was I trapped in this ruined vessel, bearing the sins of a degenerate abuser? It was all a setup by her sweet-faced cousin, Debera, who stole her royal life and sent her to this outer-rim hellhole to rot. I gritted my teeth and plunged a military-grade gene repair serum into my arm, letting the agony burn away the black filth and weakness. "The crazy woman you knew before is dead." I tossed a medical kit to the trembling guards, loaded my old electromagnetic pistol, and headed for the deadly Demon Hunting Zone to start my revenge.”