Chapter Forty Nine

F A I R : DAY TWO OF THE CELEBRATION OF COWARDS

“Hey, let’s try that!”

Unlike Osiris, his men drank moderately. He ended up trapping Vep around him so they ended up all sleeping in his bed that night. They all looked happy as peaches when he woke up with the worst hangover in his life. Well, current life.

“Is it spicy?”

He rubbed his head.

“I don’t know, let me check.”

Vep went to scout.

The poison in his drinks this time really hurt. One of them must have been an S Grade, but thanks to it, he was able to enjoy the liquor this time.

“I found something that smelled spicy?”

“Lead the way.”

The civilians were more wary of him. They kept their distance and refused to meet his eyes.

Osiris took a bowl of something red.

It tasted like menudo. His face lit up and he started to inhale it. He pushed past Vep and slammed the wood bowl on the counter.

“More.”

Osiris quickly became the food vendors’ favorite customer.

Most of the day he spent eating and just strolling around. More and more people started to mosey over. Once the soldiers began to arrive that’s when the fair really kicked off. Eventually people left him alone because he left them alone.

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This felt like his infamy.

Everyone who lives in the spot light ends up with a bad rep every now and then. He happened to constantly be between the two, but what can you do? People either hate or love him. Most hate.

Osiris ate some carnival-like funnel cake.

He moaned.

Every look of disgust he met snapped their eyes to the ground and had the loveliest white shine cast in their shadow. Osiris spotted the bank.

“Come.”

No one was able to sleep last night.

Mercedes rode her third concubine as he kept his hands on the head board. She sighed and pulled off the commoner. His dick bounced against his stomach. She got up and finished getting dressed, more frustrated than before. She hasn’t been able to stop thinking about her brother’s pet. She felt herself throb.

“Be ready when I get back.”

Luella stabbed another mutt.

Her little guard dogs cowered in the corner.

On top of her hangover she couldn’t close her eyes, let alone sleep. She kicked the mutt on its back. She tore off her underwear and mounted the bleeding mutt. It’s last whines of life had her cumming within seconds. She stabbed it a few more times before she got up. She turned to the other ones.

“Next?”

“So they really have a slave market.”

There were rows upon rows of beastmen with elves, trolls, goblins, humans, anything you can think of, sat in a row of cages stacked three high.

Osiris looked at them all.

It was like walking into a little petshop.

He left before the owner could get to him.

Darwin stood at the sight of his brother’s death. It was a cliff just outside their territory.

Tears fell down his face.

“You left me alone with that bastard.”

The sun burned his neck. Darwin walked to the edge and looked down. A part of him wanted to jump.

“...”

He would survive the fall.

“I think mom really messed up this time.”

The wind stopped.

“I miss you.”

Osiris could feel his little lost ant return to the colony.