Chapter 192: Final Matches (1)
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Updated : Oct 1st, 2025
Chapter 192: Final Matches (1)
We set out as a family - plus one - towards the Tusk Arena, where Rhefia and Aethisia would finish out their matches in the Gauntlet.
Yiksa wanted to watch as well, and Kalia was curious about what one of her older sisters seemed so enamored with.
Of course Camara would go today, and she happily walked besides Aethisia, the two sisters linking arms as they talked quietly amongst themselves.
Looming beside me, Rhefia hummed quietly to herself as she walked, occasionally glaring at Sari, who walked on my other side.
They both seemed to be trying to stake their claims on me, and admittedly I found their actions incredibly arousing, since both were trying so hard to 'claim' me as their own.
Add on the fact that Sari had impregnated me last night, and well...
Fuck was I horny.
Walking through the streets, I garnered a bit more attention as I still wore the veil over my face, finding it rather nice to have, while also understanding that word of the 'Veiled Lady' would likely spread in a day or two, so I needed to maintain my mysterious appearances.
When we arrived at the Arena, Rhefia and Aethisia moved towards the warriors entrance, but not before my Deerkin wife turned and glared at Sari, growling "Try anything with my wife and I will kill you."Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Holding up her hands, the Catkin smirked as she asked "What if your wife wants to do something to me? Is that not allowed either?"
Growling again, Rhefia glared at Sari before storming off, her movements stiff and angry.
Camara chuckled as she waved goodbye to Aethisia, before she gestured towards the lines for viewers as she said "Well, let's get some seats then yes?"
Following my eldest daughter, we all waited in the line in comfortable silence, before paying the single Silver for our entire group to enter.
Making our way to our seats, we sat down and watched the final moments of a match, two Orcs grappling before one was slammed into the sandy ground.
Wincing slightly as the Orc mounted the felled combatant, we watched as she pummeled the other into unconsciousness, before getting up and showing her bloody hands to the crowd.
Nodding to her, I placed my pouch on the counter, Camara doing the same.
"I would like to bet 15 Gold on Rhefia to win it all, and 10 Gold on Aethisia to win it all."
"I would like to bet 1 Gold on Aethisia to win it all."
The Wolfkin stared at us in surprise, her eye widening as she asked "Are you sure? The odds are 1 to 4 and 1 to 6, but still..! That's a lot of money you're risking there!"
"I'm sure. I... know them both, so I trust their abilities."
She frowned at that, before moving the pouches towards herself with a shrug.
"I don't know what you know of them, but... whatever. It's your money, you can spend it however you want. Here, sign this slip, and DON'T lose it. In total, you are expecting to win 60 Gold on Rhefia's fight and 40 Gold on Aethisia's, while you are expecting to win 4 Gold. Good luck..."
Shaking her head, she watched as we signed the slips, which shone for a moment before she said "Really, I can't understand throwing that kind of money away..."
Leaning forwards, I smiled under my veil as I whispered "Gotta have some faith in my wife and my daughter, don't I?"
Her eye widened again, and she looked towards Camara, who added "My sister is many things, but a liar isn't one of them. She told me she would win, so she will."
Waving goodbye to the Wolfkin, I made my way back to our seats, where Sari waited with tankards and plates.
On one of the plates was a slip, and I was shocked as she showed it to me.
"I bet a good chunk of money on your wife, my prey~! Know what that means~?"
"N-No, I don't..."
Chuckling, she handed me a platter of food and a tankard of mead, before leaning over and whispering "It means I'll hold you responsible for losing me money... and I'll have you repay me with marriage~! Sounds fair, doesn't it?"
Blinking, I stared at her yellow eyes for a moment before muttering "Sorry... it doesn't?"
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