Chosen Mate Of The Beastmen Empire

Beau, who was also bored, thought she wanted to chat or play something. He eagerly approached.

"What if I transform into my beast form, and you take me around the tribe?" Nyx suggested.

As she spoke, she transformed into her beast form, spinning around to show off her small size. She was so tiny and light that she wouldn't be a burden to him.

Seeing the little rabbit suddenly appear, Beau jumped in surprise. His master had actually chosen a cute little rabbit as his mate. His eyes sparkled as he circled Nyx a few times, reaching out eagerly.

Just before his hand touched her fur, he suddenly came to his senses and pulled back, shaking his head. “No, no, Master would be mad at me."

He had already felt his master's glare earlier when he was chatting with Nyx.

"He won't find out,” Nyx whispered conspiratorially. “We'll go out quietly.”

Beau still shook his head. He didn't dare underestimate his master's sharpness. In his eyes, his master was the most amazing person-knowledgeable, wise, and perceptive. Nothing could escape his notice.

He had no idea that his revered master had been completely fooled by the little rabbit's fake tears just the day before.

Nyx sighed, not wanting to pressure him, and gave up. After a moment, she changed her mind. “Then go find me some long, flexible grass."

This task was simple enough for Beau to handle.

Happily obeying, he dashed out and soon returned with an armful of various grasses. "Will these do?"

Nyx was overwhelmed by the variety. “Yes, this is enough."

After sorting through the pile, she picked out a few types that were the right length and flexibility, and soft to the touch. She divided them into two bundles.

Beau crouched nearby, watching intently, curious about what she planned to do with the grass. He thought she was going to eat it. She hadn't eaten much of the meat soup or roasted meat earlier, so maybe it didn't suit her taste.

'Do rabbit beastmen like to eat grass?' he wondered. Beau had never met a rabbit beastman before and was filled with curiosity, his eyes glued to Nyx.

However, the expected scene of her eating grass didn't happen. Instead, he watched in amazement as Nyx's hands moved swiftly, weaving the grass into a patterned, tightly-knit mat.

Beau rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating. In the time it took him to blink, a grass sandal had taken shape.

Handicrafts were one of Nyx's strengths. Before starting her trials, she had specifically learned some practical skills, including weaving grass sandals. She hadn't expected it to come in handy so soon.

Her movements were skilled and fast. Beau couldn't keep up with her hands, so he just stared, mouth agape. By the time Nyx slipped the finished sandal onto her foot, he finally snapped out of his daze.

"What is this?" Beau's eyes sparkled. He had never seen anything so delicate before. "Is it comfortable to wear?"

"It's a shoe,” Nyx said, taking a few steps to test it out. She gave a conservative evaluation of its comfort level. "Not bad."

Since she was in a hurry, she had used fresh grass. To make durable grass shoes, she would need to use dried grass ropes.

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"I'll teach you how to make them tomorrow, okay?" For now, she planned to gather more suitable materials herself.

Beau nodded so vigorously it seemed his head might fall off, clearly excited. He followed Nyx like a loyal shadow, accompanying her as she wandered around, his eyes fixed on her feet, unable to look away.

'How did she do it? This is amazing! he thought to himself.

The tribe was built against a mountain, surrounded by endless ranges. Nyx glanced around and noticed that all the beastmen lived in caves.

The living conditions were primitive, and so was their standard of living. Everyone was busy trying to survive. The males hunted, the females gathered, and even the young cubs worked hard to find food to fill their bellies. No wonder Beau was so diligent.

Nyx felt a great respect for the tribe. Influenced by the atmosphere, she couldn't help but quicken her pace. "Let's go find more grass to take back." She needed to prepare the basic tools first before she could do more.

"Okay.” Beau was full of enthusiasm. "You sit and rest. I'll handle it."

He had a small bone knife, a gift from his master, which made cutting grass much easier.

Nyx spotted some tall, flexible bamboo nearby. “Can you try cutting this?"

Bamboo had countless uses. Unfortunately, the beastmen in the tribe didn't seem to have discovered its potential. They only knew bamboo shoots were edible and considered mature bamboo useless.

Although Beau didn't know what Nyx was planning, he obediently followed her instructions. The two of them had limited carrying capacity, so after cutting a pile of grass and two bamboo stalks, they headed back. "Stop!" A sharp voice suddenly called out from behind.

Nyx turned her head and saw a curly-haired, brown-eyed young female standing with her hands on her hips, glaring at her fiercely.

“Oh no,” Beau whispered, leaning closer to Nyx. “That's Lila.”

She was definitely here to pick a fight. He swallowed hard, deciding that if a fight broke out, he would do his best to protect Nyx and take the beating himself.noveldrama

"Are you Nyx?” Lila scrutinized the female in front of her from head to toe.

The afternoon sun bathed Nyx in a warm glow, and even Lila, who disliked her, couldn't deny that Nyx was stunningly beautiful with her delicate features and flawless skin.

No wonder she managed to captivate the shaman. Lila felt a mix of emotions.

Unable to criticize Nyx's appearance, she turned to other aspects. "What are you doing cutting a bunch of useless grass? Do you have too much energy to burn?"

“Useless grass?" Beau scoffed, "Nyx is amazing. She can make all sorts of things with it."

While cutting the grass earlier, Nyx had painted a vivid picture for him, promising to teach him how to weave grass shoes, baskets, and mats.

Beau was completely convinced. He was now Nyx's loyal little apprentice.

"What things? I don't believe it." Lila's anger flared at Beau's closeness to Nyx. “I see you are so close already. You sure know how to seduce people. Don't think I don't know. Last night, the shaman kicked you out to another cave. You're not even living with him.”

This was what her father had seen when he left the shaman's cave last night. He had told her about it when he returned home, which had comforted her somewhat.

Nyx opened her mouth. Then she thought, Forget it. There's really no need to argue about this with others!

Seeing her remain silent, Beau grew anxious. “Don't talk nonsense,” he straightened up, defending Nyx. “My Master and Nyx get along well. Master didn't kick Nyx out. They moved together. They slept together last night. In the same cave, on the same bed"

Nyx went speechless. She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose, and tugged at Beau's arm, hoping the silly boy would stop talking

But Beau misinterpreted her gesture as encouragement and doubled down, spilling everything about his

Master.

"Master specifically asked me to take care of Nyx. He made her meat soup and roasted meat this morning. He even said that even if they have their own cubs in the future, he won't abandon me. He told me not to worry,"

said Beau.

Nyx gasped, thinking, 'What on earth has Zayne been thinking about in just one night? Cubs? Isn't that thinking way too far

ahead?

Lila was even more shocked. “Impossible." This completely contradicted her image of the shaman. She refused to believe it. "You-you're lying-

Suddenly spotting Zayne approaching, she immediately grew excited and waved. “Shaman.”

“Just wait,” she glared fiercely at Beau. She would ask the shaman herself, expose these two liars, and see if they dared to spout such nonsense again.