The Werewolf's

17. Goddess Helper

"uhh brother, I'm sorry brother huaaa"

The young man named Duwan was crying quietly in front of his brother's corpse, after Alara brought his brother's corpse, the girl went somewhere.

Some time ago, Duwan was surprised by the arrival of the figure of a white-haired woman with blood stains all over his body, the young man was also surprised to think that the woman was the guardian of the cave in his residence.

"this is me" said Alara.

Duwan who had been quite memorized by the voice of his helper goddess, gasped in surprise when he saw the appearance of Alara who was very different from girls in general.

The young man's body trembled violently as Alara swept him out of the cave, at which point his feelings were jumbled between astonishment, fear and confusion.

Alara sat her body in front of the body of someone covered in her black robe, although Alara did not say anything Duwan had a hunch that the figure in front of him was her brother who was gone.

Looking at Alara's bowed face, Duwan expected a different explanation from his premonition, but the girl just kept silent without saying anything.

His body trembled violently at Alara's silence, with his hands trembling nonstop, Duwan ventured to open the robe that covered the face of the person in front of him.

His eyes were wide in disbelief as to who he saw, tears streaming down from his eyes, there were no words he spoke out of being too shocked.

On the other hand Alara had gone somewhere as Duwan looked around, a sense of sadness, loss, regret and many more feelings raging in his heart.

Alara ran and threw herself into the river, in the midst of the rush and she roared roaring to spill her sadness, the girl felt very guilty for not being able to help Duwan's brother, she said, his heart was like sliced iris as he remembered his fate.

When the sky was already dark the girl heard the sound of footsteps of someone, in the dimness of the light was seen a young man with a limped step approaching her.

"when did you soak in there?" duwan.

Alara just stared intently at the young man whose wounds on her stomach were becoming more and more so, the girl pulled over and went up to the river bank.

"what are you doing stupid!" alara was upset.

"look for you" Duwan replied briefly.

"i've buried my brother with all my strength, you see my stomach bleeding like this" he continued.

Alara frowned at Duwan's words, she thought Duwan would go running away in fear after seeing his figure.

"why look at me like that? do I look very handsome?" tanyakanya.

"fucking crazy" he said annoyed.

"yes, I guess I was crazy right away after I found out my brother was gone, the proof is that I dug the ground using my finger" he said, showing off his hands full of dirt.

Alara just stared straight ahead, her eyes straight whether looking at what, Duwan observed Alara's face from the side while occasionally staring in the same direction as Alara.

"if I keep looking at me as soon as I'm gonna gouge your eyes" Alara said.

"a-ahh I'm sorry, I'm just confused by what you're looking at, what's up ahead?" asked Duwan in wonder.

"whatever your eyes were blind before I snatched, you didn't see a river as hard and as big as that in front of you" Alara said.

"geez very spicy your mouth, miss, good luck" he lamented.

"if I'm not good why? the trouble?" sniff the girl again.

"heeii relax a little beautiful lady, your throat will be dry when you talk that way" Duwan said.

"huhhh" snorted Alara while seizing her cloak from Duwan's hand.

"go away from here" he said again.

"why did you kick me out?" duwan protest.

"i want to change my wet clothes" said the girl.

"with what? that robe?" asked Duwan in wonder.

"what else, this is all there is"

"all right, you don't have to yell that way" Duwan said, closing his eyes with his palm.

"what are you doing?" arumi's turn to ask.

"i can't move anymore, miss, I swear I won't peek" Duwan said.

"just watch if you dare to peek, me.."

"yes, yes, you can't just pop my eyes, I'm happy to give you my two eyes to you grumpy beautiful lady" Duwan Long said.

"tchh crazy base" said Alara again.

After changing clothes to make a potluck, Alara approached Duwan who was sleeping on his back, from the end of his eyes there was a melt of tears.

"you are really crazy Duwan, you can usually cry in this sleep" said Alara.

The girl stepped away looking for medicinal herbs to treat Duwan back, she also looked for some fruits and hunted to eat, she only realized that she had only eaten in the morning.

After successfully getting a forest chicken Alara back to the riverbank, she burned the chicken with an occasional small hum.

Before the roast chicken reached his mouth arrived Duwan's hand had already grabbed him first.

"heh you're crazy!" snapped Alara.

"you're crazy, you know I'm hurt and you're good at eating grilled chicken" he said, eating grilled chicken.

"reverse" said Alara while seizing the chicken.

"at least give me some, I'm hungry, too" she lamented.

Finally the two of them ate together under a sky full of stars, there was no talk in between their meals, Alara continued to eat while staring at the swift flow of the river in front of her, while Duwan did not turn away from the beautiful face of Alara.

"huhh do you want me to plug in this chicken leg?" grunts Alara upset because it began to be uncomfortable in view of Duwan.

"so in the congel now in the plug, which one is right?" asked Duwan meredek.

"the one I stole one from me" he answered sniffily.

"ha ha ha I'm not sure you're going to act so cruel, miss" Duwan chuckled.

"a good girl like you might do such a fleeting thing" he replied lightly.

"me? okey? hahaa it's funny, you only know me for a few moments, what makes you think that I'm a good person?" ask Alara.

"it's evident that you were willing to help me last night, even today you brought my brother's body" he replied softly.

"do you think I just took your brother's body?" ask Alara.

"yes, what else?" asked Duwan curiously.

"don't you wonder the fate of the man who committed the abomination to your brother?" alara said in a strange tone.

"what are you doing?" asked Diwan very curious.

"what did you see my clothes look like when you came with your brother?" ask Alara.

"full of blood" Duwan replied innocently.

"you think if there's that much bloodstain on my body what happens to them?"

"glekk pluk" with difficulty Duwan gulped saliva made the grilled chicken in his hand accidentally fall.

"don't bil..."

"no need to continue, you will pingsang ha haa" led Alara while picking up grilled chicken and cramming into Duwan's mouth.

Duwan was a little unconvinced by what was on his mind, he doubted if a girl as good as Alara could hurt others? but if you think again whose blood is in Alara's body if it does not belong to the criminal who killed her brother.

Finished eating Alara helped Duwan wash away the dried blood, after which he also applied the mash of medicine that had been in the concoction.

"Nearby"

"hm"

"i'm still curious" Duwan said.

"about?"

"you really beat up that badbog group?" asked the young man in curiosity.

"no" Alara replied briefly as she re-inspired the wound on Duwan's arm.

"ha ha haa means you lied" said the young man.

"i didn't beat them up, but killed .. and one man I chopped finely" Alara whispered into Duwan's ear.

The young man was immediately horrified to hear Alara's whisper, he even to the point of shuffling away from his helper goddess.

"if the joke thinks dong" said Duwan in disbelief.

"can't believe it already" said Alara passed the body.

Duwan was still staring at Alara sharply, he was trying to find a lie on Alara's face, but how long had he looked at her Alara's expression remained ordinary.

Finally the young man fell down next to Alara, both of them staring at the dark sky decorated with stars.

"if you can tell, you're a wanderer?" duwan asked breaking the silence.

"mmm I don't know, I don't know" Alara replied with her eyes closed.

"then what are you doing in the woods here?" ask again.

"road road" in short.

"the road to the forest, to the city of cake where" he said in disbelief.

"my feet, yes whatever you want to go" he replied ketus.

"heii can't you just talk a little relaxed to me?" tanyanya.

"no .. This is how I speak" Alara replied casually.

"what is the same way you talk to older people?" duwan said again.

"how old are you?" asked Alara, opening her eyes.

The girl looked at Duwan with a lazy look, and the look made Duwan speechless as he was fascinated by the beauty in front of him.

"are you deaf?" chirps Alara dashed her daydream.

"ahhhh I'm seventeen years old" he replied.

"tchh is only seventeen, my grandfather is almost SEVENTY YEARS old" he said with emphasis.

"you also talk like this to your grandfather?" asked Duwan in disbelief.

"i told you this is how I talk" he replied.

"astaga ... You're really a girl who doesn't know customs and manners" Duwan's head chuckled in disbelief.

He still did not expect the girl lying next to him to not only be angry and talk disrespectfully to him, but also to his grandfather.

Alara had fallen asleep very soundly, in contrast to Duwan who continued to fidget unable to close his eyes, he was not at all used to sleeping in the wild like this.

It was clearly very different from Alara who had been used to sleeping with her grandfather since childhood.

Because he did not stop being closed, he actually noticed Alara, the girl who helped him look very beautiful even though her mouth was as sharp as a sword, plus her hair and green eyes were very striking, it just all looks so amazing in Duwan's eyes.

The soft snoring from his mouth indicates that the girl is sleeping well, Duwan ventured to get rid of the hair that partially covered Alara's face, his whole life had just met a girl as beautiful and behaved as he wanted to like Alara.

"what beauty is it that always makes you wear this big robe, lady" she murmured.

"hhhhh like a bicycle and no matter how sharp your mouth you are still a GODDESS HELPER for me" he muttered again with a smile.

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