Chapter 8 Witch

There was a bright red on Claire's face, her breathing was rapid, and the air from her mouth and nose was spraying just in Ash Rufat's ears, itchy.

Her body was tightly attached to him. Although Ashu Rufate was lying in harmony, he could feel the girl's smooth skin without any difficulty - she was so ugly that she was wearing nothing.

At this moment, she was pressing against his body, breathing rapidly and her face was flushed. Her body was pressed against his clothes and her legs were gently rubbing against his pants.

She has a very good figure - at this age, she is well developed, full of youthful vitality, and has a charm between girls and girls. This is a silent, instinctive temptation for any man. But for some reason, Ashu Rufate inexplicably remembered another person: Fana.

Fana's figure is a bit similar to Claire, at least her bust circumference is similar. Although it is strange to say that, Ashu Rufate thought of her.

Fana was one of his fiancées. Or, it was like this. If he had not left Bracian to go to Falcon City, then everything had already been done and all four wives had been married. But the world in the world was unpredictable. After he came to Falcon City, or to be specific, he called the four women from the castle in Bracian to Falcon City, and asked Shirley to act as the Minister of Finance, things changed.

That engagement... or the promise of that marriage has unknowingly disintegrated and no longer existed. Ashu Rufate actually knew who the mastermind behind it was, but he knew better that his relationship with the Shirley sisters was actually quite strange, and he himself couldn't tell why Shirley and the others chose to marry him. But he knew that Shirley had his own ambitions. When her ambition was held with him, they could be together - either way to be together. But when this ambition had nothing to do with him...or, what's the point of tying her to him when a better opportunity was placed in front of him? Ashu Rufate didn't want to see the woman around him, but his heart was in a place that he couldn't reach.

Fana may be innocent in this change, but she cannot be separated from her sister. Ashu Rufate herself knows this very well.

"Why?" Ashu Rufat asked softly. The girl pressed her body a little, and she could feel the soft and tender feeling through her chest through her clothes.

"You..." Claire's voice seemed very far away. "A little too calm."

"I'm not calm," Ash Rufate replied. "But your eyes are too calm. You are nervous...but your mind is very clear. This is not the eyes of a woman who is burrowing into a man's bed..." He let out a very light laugh. "What happened?"

"I want to...I want to have a baby for you."

Ashu Rufate was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled softly again.

"You laugh...you laugh! You actually laugh!" Claire's face turned red. She suddenly opened her mouth viciously and bit Ash Rufate's nose.

"Um..." Ashu Rufate's laughter disappeared instantly. Fortunately, Claire's mouth was not very heavy. When her mouth left, there were only two clear tooth marks on his nose instead of throwing away a piece of meat.

"it hurts!"

By the time Ashu Rufate got up, Claire had already wrapped her blanket and sat down next to her. As mentioned earlier, she lent the blanket to Ashu Rufate, and now she really has reason to take it back.

"What happened?" Ashu Rufate didn't care. He was indifferent to the cold and heat, and he didn't need sleep.

"How did you see it?" Claire did not answer, but asked retortly.

"Don't look at me like this, I have more than one woman." Ashu Rufate shrugged. "I know more or less about the reaction of women. Your expression is scared and nervous, but not much."

"Tomorrow night, I have to go with a man." Claire suddenly replied.

"Ah?" Ashu Rufate didn't understand for a moment. "A man? Why?"

"Because he is a Chaos Warrior! Because he wants it, I have to give it to him!" In the darkness, Claire's eyes seemed to be spitting fire. "Because this is the rule set by Prince Fun."

"But you don't want to?"

"Yes, I don't want it! But I don't want it to be of any use!" Claire was angry because her voice was a little loud. "I can't...at least I want to be with one...at least not that Chaos Warrior for the first time."

"Born a baby for me? Why is it me?"

"Because you are strong," Claire replied. "Although you are a coward who is afraid of fighting, if it were my child... then he will inherit your strength and my courage."

Ashu Rufate now understands the division of hierarchy within the tribe, so he realizes that Claire is actually interested in his identity. The pendant he took out had shown Claire before. This pendant is a symbol of Slaanes recognition, which means (of course, these are what Claire said) the identity of the Chaos Champion.

"Is there no way to refuse this request?" Although this is a habit of the Chaos Tribe, Ashu Rufate feels that this habit is really not very good.

"Unless I become a warrior," Claire said disheartenedly. "At least, it's a raider."

A believer in chaos becomes a plunderer without God’s recognition, but requires the recognition of mortals. According to the situation of this small tribe, this means the recognition of the Slaines wizard Asovin.

In a sense, the difficulty of this recognition is not less than that of God. It is important to know that God’s will is at least fair, while human will is manipulated.

"But I only have one day, how can I... I might as well let me give you a baby!"

"Well... what should I do to become a raider?"

"Kill an enemy, plunder enough spoils, or make a great contribution to the tribe... Anyway, it's something that can't be done in one day!"

(Author’s note: The girls are asking to push them down, why are you hesitating! Even the author, I am anxious when I meet a protagonist like you!)

"Actually there is a chance." Ashu Rufate suddenly said.

"Chance?"

"Today I heard Ahsovin and the others discuss the issue... salt is short of in the tribe." Ashu Rufate explained. "I guess this is not a secret, you should have heard of it."

"You mean... do you have a way to get salt? Or do you have salt where you hide it? That's impossible... wait, you mean passing through the south? This trip is equivalent to... two or three months? Can it be done?"

"No. I can't do it, but you may have it." Ashu Rufate replied.

"Me?" Ashu Rufate's answer greatly disturbed the girl. She even forgot that she should wrap the blanket tightly. The blanket slid off her body, revealing her youthful body. Two bright red spots on her chest stood proudly.

I got it wrong... Her bust is probably above Fana. Ashu Rufate couldn't help thinking. Moreover, it still has a lot of room for growth potential. Although he is not a person who cares about bust, no matter what, he is still a little happy to see this kind of scenery. This is the nature of all men.

Claire noticed Ashu Rufate's gaze. She pulled up the blanket hard, then glanced at Ashu Rufate hard. Fortunately, this time, she did not repeat the violent bite before.

"Your mother is a witch," said Ashu Rufate. "So many people believe...you actually inherited a certain talent for magic."

"A third-rate witch who turned herself into pieces." Claire obviously did not respect her deceased mother.

"Don't talk about third-rate, even fifth-rate." Ashu Rufate didn't mind. "As long as others believe you are a witch."

"But I'm not. I've never learned magic! Even if I haven't learned it at all."

"I said, you are first-class, second-class or even fifth-class... it doesn't matter whether you are a witch or not. The key is... others think you are a witch."

...

The next day at dawn, Claire came to Asovin directly. The time she chose was not very suitable. Before the wizard's tent had left, she broke in directly, causing an unnecessary scream.

So there is no doubt that when Asovin started talking to Claire, he was not in a good mood. But he was in a bad mood and when Claire said her first words, Asovin was attracted.

It is no secret that there is a lack of salt in the tribe. It must be said that although this is a barren land that no one can admire, since this tribe is indeed very small, there are few mouths to feed, and the food needs can be barely maintained through fishing, hunting and grazing nearby, the problem of salt is unsolvable.

The only way at present is the occupied salt pond. However, as mentioned earlier, according to the cruel laws of chaos, it is really difficult to obtain salt from the salt pond. Recently, Asowen has had a headache about this problem but can't come up with a good idea. It's okay now, but when the last little salt is used up, the situation will be bad. It is possible to directly lead to the demise of the tribe.

But this time, Claire directly made a suggestion.

This suggestion is also very simple: Claire pretends to be a witch and goes to trade with the Tsengchi tribe.

If you cheat, it is naturally the best. If you fail, the tribe will lose only an ordinary member, and the losses are limited.
Chapter completed!