Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 255 – This Dog Can’t Bite Randomly

Teiichi Wanae’s seemingly devolved nose twitched vigorously in the air, making “huff, huff” sounds, much like a hound searching for a bone.

“This way! My lords, it’s right over here!”

She excitedly pointed to an underground entrance buried under discarded construction debris, her unusually long face filled with greed and an eagerness to claim credit. “These sewer rats, they hide quite deep, but they can’t escape my nose!”

Lin Fan lifted the hem of her dress, elegantly avoiding the puddles on the ground, her brow furrowed slightly.

This place was less a shelter and more a tomb.

Lu Yuan followed behind, his stomach churning as he watched Teiichi Wanae sniffing the ground on all fours with her rear in the air.

“This is a bit much…” Lu Yuan lowered his voice and leaned toward Lin Fan’s ear. “Are all the little Japanese like this?”

“Shh.” Lin Fan placed a finger to her lips, a hint of amusement flashing in her multicolored eyes. “Just watch. The real show is just beginning.”

Long Yuanshan waved his hand, and several burly Dragon Clan soldiers immediately stepped forward, roughly heaving aside the heavy concrete slab.

Rumble!

As the entrance was opened, a turbid wave of air, a mixture of must, sweat, and excrement, rushed out.

It was followed by a few suppressed gasps and the cries of children.

“Out! Get the hell out!”

Teiichi Wanae was the first to rush in, wielding a steel pipe she had picked up from somewhere. She banged it against the walls, a fox borrowing the tiger’s might. “The Imperial Army… oh, no, the noble lords of the Dragon Clan have come to see you! If you don’t want to die, crawl out here!”

Under her threats and the intimidation of the Dragon Clan soldiers’ guns, dozens of ragged figures shuffled out of the dark basement, trembling.

The sunlight was blinding, shining on their pale, filth-covered faces.

Lin Fan’s gaze swept over the group.

There were no fully armed warriors, no murderous Evolved beings.

There were only white-haired elderly, disabled people with missing legs, and children shivering in the arms of adults.

This was no Resistance Army base.

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It was clearly a refugee camp, barely clinging to life.

“This is the… dangerous resistance force you mentioned?” Lin Fan turned her head, looking at Long Yuanshan with a half-smile.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Long Yuanshan’s resolute face, his brow tightening under his helmet.

As the commander of a regular army corps, he had no taste for bullying the old, weak, sick, and disabled, especially not in front of his own little princess.

This was far too degrading.

“This…” Before Long Yuanshan could explain, Teiichi Wanae had already jumped forward.

“Your Highness! Don’t be fooled by these old, weak, sick, and disabled people! They are all destabilizing elements!”

Teiichi Wanae rushed to an old woman holding a child, grabbed her by her tangled, dry hair, and yanked the wailing child away.

“You old hag! Speak! Where did that guy named Yuzuru go?! Did you hide him?!”

The old woman trembled in pain but bit her lip hard, refusing to make a sound.

“Baka! You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!”

A vicious glint appeared in Teiichi Wanae’s eyes. She raised the steel pipe high, about to smash it down on the old woman’s head.

In front of her new master, she was desperate to display her “loyalty” and “value.”

She was even more cruel than the actual invaders.

Snap!

A crisp snap of fingers.

Teiichi Wanae’s hand, swinging the steel pipe, froze in mid-air. Her entire body was as if gripped tightly by a large, invisible hand, unable to move.

“Who told you to make a move?”

Lin Fan’s lazy voice sounded. She was nonchalantly toying with the tips of her golden hair, not even sparing Teiichi Wanae a glance.

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“Did I say you could act like a mad dog, biting people randomly in front of me?”

An immense Mental Strength pressed down like a mountain.

Thud!

Teiichi Wanae’s knees went weak, and she knelt heavily on the gravelly ground. The sound of her kneecaps cracking was enough to set one’s teeth on edge.

“Ahhh—!!” She let out a bloodcurdling scream, her long face contorting in agony. “Your Highness! Spare me, Your Highness! I was just trying to help my lords with the interrogation!”

“Interrogation?”

Lin Fan, in her high heels, walked step by step toward Teiichi Wanae.

Click, clack, click.

The crisp sound of her footsteps was like a countdown from the god of death.

She looked down at the hideous creature, her eyes devoid of pity, filled only with deep disgust.

“Commander Long,” Lin Fan said suddenly.

“At your service.” Long Yuanshan took a step forward and bowed slightly.

“Tell me, a dog like this, one that can betray her own people without hesitation, one that is even crueler to her own kind than to the enemy just to curry favor with a new master…” Lin Fan used the tip of her shoe to lift Teiichi Wanae’s chin, looking into her small, fear-filled eyes. “If we were to lose power one day, do you think she would turn around and bite us?”

Long Yuanshan was taken aback for a moment, then a look of understanding and contempt flashed in his eyes. He said in a low voice, “This person’s character is corrupt. Although she has surrendered, she is indeed… too spineless. She cannot be trusted.”

“No! No! I am loyal! I am extremely loyal!” Teiichi Wanae panicked, kowtowing desperately. “My loyalty to the Dragon Clan can be witnessed by the sun and moon! I am willing to be my lords’ most obedient dog!”

“Tsk, so noisy.”

Lin Fan cleaned her ear, a hint of impatience on her face. “Besides, you’re too ugly. You’re ruining my mood.”

At these words, the entire scene fell deathly silent.

Even Lu Yuan, standing to the side, couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

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That reason… was a powerful one. It fit perfectly with the willful and capricious persona of the Pureblood Dragon Clan.

“Since you’re a dog, you should have the self-awareness of a dog.”

Lin Fan turned around, her back to Teiichi Wanae, and waved her hand gently, as casually as if swatting a fly.

“Kill her.”

Two simple words, a death sentence.

“What?! No—!!”

Teiichi Wanae let out a desperate scream. Just as she tried to scramble up and flee, Long Yan’s burly figure was already blocking her path.

Crack!

There was no hesitation.

Long Yan’s large hand directly crushed her throat. Like tossing out trash, he threw the ugly corpse into a nearby stinking ditch.

The world fell quiet.

The survivors, who had been trembling in fear, were all dumbfounded.

They never would have imagined that this vicious demon, who had led their captors to hunt her own people, would die so easily at the hands of her “master.”

“Alright, the eyesore has been cleaned up.”

Lin Fan clapped her hands, turned around, and her gaze fell upon the group of survivors.

Feeling the pressure from a superior being, the crowd instinctively shrank back.

Only one girl, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen, held the child from before tightly. She raised her head, staring at Lin Fan with eyes full of hatred and defiance.

Those eyes were rather interesting.

Lin Fan looked at the girl.

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She had typical Sakurajima features, with long, straight black hair. Although her face was dirty, it couldn’t hide her delicate features.

Most importantly, she emanated the faint fluctuations of a level-one Evolved being.

“What is your name?”

Lin Fan spoke.

This time, the language she used was not the common tongue of the Dragon Spirit Continent, but a perfectly enunciated—Dragon Country language.

Which was the current official language of the Federation.

Hearing this familiar language, everyone present was stunned.

The girl’s eyes widened even further as she stared in disbelief at the noble woman before her, who had Dragon horns and was clearly of a different race.

“You… you can speak our language?” the girl’s voice was a little hoarse.

“The whole universe is learning the Dragon Country language. Is it so strange that I can speak it?” Lin Fan casually spouted some nonsense, walked over to the girl, and bent down slightly, bringing her eyes level with hers.

“Answer my question. What is your name?”

The girl bit her lip, seemingly engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

If it had been that demon from before, she would have rather died than speak.

But this member of another race who had just executed a traitor… seemed to be a little different.

“Yui… My name is Yui,” the girl finally said.

“Very good, Yui.”

Lin Fan straightened up and scanned the group of old, weak, and disabled people, her voice rising slightly. “Listen up. I don’t care if you were part of the Resistance Army before, and I don’t care what you’re thinking.”

“This young lady is in a good mood today and doesn’t feel like going on a killing spree.”

“From now on, this area is under my control.”