Cheat Awakening-Chapter 611 - . Eavesdropping

"Ahhh..."

"F*ck, f*ck..."

Bang!

Thud!

"Neeiigh!!!"

"Damn, our horse! Waffle, catch him! If he runs too far away, he’ll become food for monsters! It is not easy to get such a good quality obedient and easy-going horse again," Myne, who went to a lot of trouble to borrow Garnet’s personal horse who didn’t throw him on the ground the moment he came near it, while lying on the ground, holding his aching head, yelled at Waffle with great difficulty.

"But my head is hurting, and my back too!" Waffle complained while rolling on the ground, but he somehow got up and followed their horse in the direction it ran.

"F*ck you, Fenrir! Just you wait! Once I get more powerful than you, I will definitely take revenge! You damn cold-hearted beast... Ahhhhh... F*ck!" Myne cursed a minute later, once his head stopped hurting, but as soon as he cursed Fenrir, his head started hurting again. Two minutes later, he somehow managed to control his mouth to further make things difficult for him, got up and quickly ran behind Waffle, soon finding him in the middle of the road along with the horse.

"Fifth try... She became angry much earlier than we expected. Maybe she’s really busy with work," Waffle said, shaking his head. After Myne climbed onto the horse, he sat down on his lap.

"Angry, my ass. She’s just bullying us! If not for this damn headache she gives us through that telepathy skill, I definitely wouldn’t give a damn about her work! I’d irritate her to death until she had no choice but to meet us," Myne, still angry, started complaining, unaware that their telepathic link was connected.

Fenrir, in the underwater city accompanying Jormungandr during his recovery, had been listening to their conversation from the moment they contacted her. Black lines covered her forehead. These days, she often fooled the two into thinking their telepathy connection wasn’t linked to her, silently listening to their inner thoughts. When they crossed the line and spoke too poorly about her, she gave them a severe headache to teach them a lesson.

"Sis, why are you smiling? Did something interesting happen?" Levi, who had just come out of Jormungandr’s room, asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just remembered something," Fenrir quickly replied, putting on a serious expression. "By the way, how is the work on repairing those space creaks going? Mother is urging us to deal with them. Just yesterday, she told me that seven more creaks appeared worldwide."

"Owly is working on it. He asked for two days and promised to make a device to locate all those creaks so we don’t have to wander aimlessly. Then, we’ll just need to go to those specific places and close the creaks, which will save us a lot of trouble," Levi answered casually.

"I hope he makes that device quickly. You know the longer those creaks stay open, the more dangerous it is for our world. If some high-level world connects to us, and those weirdos bypass Mother’s defensive barrier and get our coordinates, they’ll do everything to invade our world, which will bring us nonstop trouble," Fenrir said helplessly.

"By the way, how is the work on sealing that demon and his girlfriend going? Those two bastards left us with a lot of mess to clean," She continued while walking out of the mansion. Enjoy exclusive content from novelbuddy

"Their work is done. Mother has sealed them carefully and thrown them into the void for a vacation. Since they were unwilling to separate even in their final moments, they now have millions of years to spend together and make love," Levi replied jokingly, with a hint of envy in her voice. She didn’t expect that two demons could love each other so much.

After all, it’s a well-known fact that demons are the most selfish creatures, caring only about themselves. Yet Zarathunathis and his girlfriend, even when beaten by her mother and about to be sealed, clung tightly to each other and refused to let go. This level of love was truly enviable. Only God knew when she would find her own life partner.

"Okay, since everything’s on track and there’s nothing urgent right now, I’m going back to check on the children. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to call me immediately, all right?" Fenrir pulled Levi back from her daydreaming and gave her some final instructions. After making one last confirmation, she swam toward the only entrance connecting to her cave.

...

After cursing behind Fenrir’s back, unaware that she was eavesdropping on them, Myne and Waffle continued their boring journey.

Along the way, they encountered a medium-sized bandit gang with a total of 30 members. Since Myne, a loner, didn’t look wealthy, and the bandits were waiting for a merchant caravan, two of them casually stopped him out of habit to try earning some pocket money and, asked if he wanted to join them. Who would have thought they’d hit a wall this time?

Neither Myne nor Waffle showed any politeness. After killing more than 20 unlucky bandit cannon fodder, the remaining core members, surprisingly smart, immediately surrendered. This made Myne hesitate to wipe them out. In the end, he gave them a chance to serve him and Waffle wholeheartedly. After all, they had been riding horses for hours in the cold and couldn’t wait to take a break by a warm bonfire.

"You guys have quite a nice hideout," Myne complimented as he walked into a well-decorated cave with a warm atmosphere. Inside were several young women with despair and lifeless expressions, dressed in tattered, very revealing clothes. They worked hard to keep small bonfires burning in various corners to ensure the cave’s temperature didn’t drop too much.

The cave extended deeper inside, with multiple areas designated for different uses by the bandit gang. The deepest part housed the leader’s quarters, followed by an area for the core members. To the left was the storage area, and to the right, was the kitchen. The central main hall was where the regular members lived.

Myne frowned at the sight of those miserable women but didn’t interfere in other people’s business. After all, he was currently a guest, and it would be impolite to confront his hosts just because they were engaging in inhumane practices. Of course, if any of the women came to him for help, he would definitely send them back home. At the very least, he could do that—but only if they took the initiative.

Ignoring the women, who didn’t react to his presence at all, Myne pinched his nose—most bandits weren’t very hygienic—and headed to the end of the cave where the leader resided.

The leader had clearly taken special care of his living area, making it not only cosier and warmer but also cleaner. To Myne’s surprise, as soon as he opened the door and entered the room, he was greeted by two half-naked middle-aged milfs. Though average in looks, their breathtaking figures stood out, making his mouth salivate.

These two women were the leader’s most prized treasures. Unlike the women outside, who had been turned into toys for random abuse, and anyone could play with them, these two were in good condition both physically and mentally. They had received special training and behaved like well-trained courtesans, their eyes full of lust, as if they couldn’t wait to devour him.

Myne turned his head to the bandit leader with a confused expression,if asking where he got such high-quality products. The latter immediately scratched his head with an embarrassed laugh.

"Hahaha, my lord, I have a slave trainer friend who helped me train them."

Hearing the explanation, Myne nodded in understanding, closed the door, and turned to Waffle. He had to deal with this brat first. What was going to happen next wasn’t something a child like him should see.

"Waffle, you go home and play there. I need to work with this idiot and re-adjust our next route. You see, the elf kingdom is very far, and we can’t just rush in a random direction blindly. When everything is ready, I’ll call you back, all right?"

"Well, are you sure you don’t need my help?" Waffle, although sensing something was off, couldn’t pinpoint the issue with his little mind.

"Definitely. Don’t you believe me? Don’t worry. It’s already late afternoon, and I’ll come back home in an hour. So, you go back first," Myne said, coaxing him. Without giving Waffle much time to brainstorm, he quickly opened a portal and sent him back home.

"You, make sure no one disturbs me until tomorrow morning. Also, take good care of my horse. If you do well, I’ll consider giving you a reward." After saying this, Myne gave the leader a hard look, walked into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

"Sigh, whose cursed face did I see this morning? Not only did I lose more than half my men, but even my house and wives were taken by this guy!" The bandit leader shook his head with a depressed expression and walked back the way he came. He knew very well that, after today, he’d become a laughingstock in the eyes of his men.

After all, the people Myne spared were all core members—his life-and-death partners. Unlike the cannon fodder, they wouldn’t hesitate to make fun of him. The most depressing thing was that he couldn’t even kill them, as they were like his brothers.

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