The Village Girl And the Fox Prince

Chapter 34 - The Spreader of Weird Rumors.

Cursed recipient.

Maybe Lynx will be the next target for the recipient of the curse. But because Hazel insists on asking her to return home, there is still a chance that Lynx will be able to transform as before.

Tonight, just when the full moon night has turned normal again, Hazel decides to return to the village. Letting her boyfriend go home too. Leaving the forest together.

Before that, they stood facing each other in front of the cave. The bright moonlight is covered in black clouds, making the lighting not so bright. Showing the man's bluish bead more conspicuous.

Hazel tiptoed, grabbing the hood of the robe Lynx was wearing. Covering the man's head, hiding pointed ears so as not to be suspected by the person who saw.

Fortunately before deciding to leave that day Lynx put on a robe. If not, maybe Hazel will be confused looking for a way to hide her tail and ears at this time.

“Let's get out of this forest together. We'll split up after making it out,” Hazel, her fingers pinched slowly on her lover's cheeks.

Lynx's eyes looked puffy, as a result of crying for hours this afternoon. The tightness in his chest was still felt. Like there's a big chunk sticking up, making it hard for him to breathe.

“You sure of your decision, Hazel? You won't miss your handsome girlfriend? We can't sleep together anymore, you must be lonely when you sleep because there are no big hands that you can make a pillow,” said Lynx while pursing his lips, trying to hold back tears.

Hazel then chuckles when she hears it, unable to hold back the amused look at the innocent expression Lynx made. Just like a five-year-old boy whining.

It's a lie if Hazel isn't sad. Don't believe me if Hazel says she doesn't miss this guy in front of her. It felt like he had just briefly enjoyed the beauty of falling in love, this time he was forced to let go of that happiness.

Like being invited to fly high, suddenly slammed into the core of the earth. Pain, disappointment, and anger like exploding in the crown of the head. But how else? Hazel has always had no good choices in her life.

“I will surely miss you. How could I not miss a plain and annoying guy like you,” puckle Hazel, it feels like he will come crying.

“... But for your sake, also our happiness in the future, for now we have to be patient for a while. Okay well? Relax, I don't turn away easily. I've been lured to your charms,” he added to convince.

Pulling gently both of Lynx's cheeks to cupped, Hazel returned to her tiptoes. His hand was already on the man's neck.

Grab first the thick lips of the man who is slightly reddish, ********** in brief. Successfully stirring a gurgle in the chest until rumbling.

Stuffy.

Tears dripped involuntarily after trying to be held back. Both of them were crying while their lips were still touching each other. Lynx couldn't help it anymore, so she ended it.

“I believe you, Hazel. Let's go.” He smiled, rather forcing to smile.

Hazel nodded, shrinking her tears using the back of her hand. “Eum!”

Without warning, Lynx clasped Hazel's waist. Gripping it is strong enough because it will take it floating using the roots of a hanging tree. Only in this way can pass through the forest at night to stay safe while saving time.

“Hold my shoulders tight,” Lynx message before grabbing the tree root in front of her.

“Good.” His eyes were closed, afraid of heights.

Slowly his legs were no longer treading on the ground, his body felt as if it was swaying on the wind. The large handrails in the Lynx are so warm and a little amused. Hazel will definitely miss that thick fingers later.

It didn't take long, they finally arrived. Successfully exited the forest safely without any obstacles. Lynx had also released Hazel's body, letting the girl walk on her own.

“We parted here?” lynx asked to make sure, he again made a sad expression.

“True. I'll stop by Madame Marrie's shop. You go, on the road that will take you back to your home world,” his ideal as he turns over the body.

His two bare feet began to move forward, leaving the man behind him still sculpting. Faintly ahead Hazel heard the bustle of the bustling village.

Trying not to look back, it was hard. But after completely turning her body around, Hazel did not see the figure of her lover. Lynx is gone without a trace. Before that, there were no footsteps of his departure.

“From thinking about it, I better think of what reason I will tell Mrs Marrie after a week of not going to work,” muttered with a sad look.

Sighing in anger, Hazel continued her words, “He will definitely be disappointed in me.”

Before reaching Marrie's shop, Hazel's attention is distracted by several people who approach her in droves. From their expressions, the three people looked so panicked.

“Hazel!”

“Where have you been?”

“Many rumors have been circulating about you since you disappeared!”

They asked him a lot of questions, causing Hazel's confusion to increase. In addition, Hazel did not know any of these three people who approached her.

“Wait, wait. Who are you guys? Why do you know my name? And what do you mean about the rumors about me circulating?” Now it was Hazel's turn to ask them many questions.

They give a pause before talking, understandably because their breath is still panting. Not stable running here just now.

“All the residents of this village, who does not know about you?” One of them started talking.

Others chimed in right away, “Painting your face was plastered in almost every corner of this village! Some guy's looking for you. There's even a guy who holds a contest for anyone who can get you.”

Hazel's forehead folded, the more she didn't understand. All that information he received suddenly, still did not understand who the men they meant. And what purpose did they seek him to the point of holding a competition.

Is it possible that this was the work of the man who chased him the other day into the forest? If it is, it means that the debt collector has not died after being battered by Lynx.

“Men named Wid, Wid----who is it?”

“Widson!” One of his friends answered, telling.

He snapped a finger, resumed his words, “Ya, Widson! He was the one who held the contest. Spreading rumors about you. She said that if you run away with her money, you are also accused of being a prostitute by her.”

“Whores that can bring bad luck to this village!” Another friend said loudly, not wanting to miss giving information.

“Eh?” Hazel gasped, all the accusations and information they said made her think hard enough.

“You are with a man who has rare eye color it is touted as an intermediary *** free! You led the girls here to be fooled, persuaded to sell yourself under your auspices.” The girl with the hair curled up kept talking.

“Hey, what kind of news is that?!” Hazel shouted while glaring, she couldn't stand it anymore. It was very eager to approach the newsmaker who ruined his good name in this village.

“Don't be fooled by fake news and strange rumors like that! I can't possibly do such dirty and disgusting things, ”, ''attack Hazel, with a waistline.

“Whatever it is, you better come with us now. Because it is useless to explain it to us, who has the right to judge are the people concerned,” he said again, his arm has pulled Hazel.

“Let me go! Let me walk alone!” He tried to escape the clutches on his right and left, but they didn't let him.

“Tenace. We're not gonna hurt you. We'll just take you home. You have to come before they all burn down the house you're in,” he said trying to calm down, but it only made Hazel again confused.

Suddenly Hazel's view was empty, her efforts to struggle for release had weakened. His mind was replaced with all the sudden things that were happening to him at this moment.

This time fate will play tricks on him how else?

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