Bab 11: The Drago
Chapter 11: The Drago
The next morning.
Michael woke up in a bed.
A real bed.
He wasn't lying down on grass anymore, but even more important than that, he was still alive somehow. Michael attempted to get up.
He wasn't able to at first, so he looked up. Looked around the room. Scanned it. He recognized this type of room. This was one of the few rooms there were at the local inn in the village.
The inn was called: 'The Drago'.
Formerly known as: 'The Slaughtered Lamb', but the name was changed when the place was sold a couple of years back.
The room he was in was quite simple. There was a single bed. One bedside table and a desk on the other side of the room. It was quite sunny. A yellow sunny light filled the room even though there was a curtain covering the window.
I'm still alive? How is that the case?
Michael attempted to get out of bed again.
He failed to do so, but he was able to sit up this time around.
Then everything came back to him…
Maleva!
The injured man was finally able to get up. He jumped out of bed.
Let's do a little recap here… What happened since I left the village to go on this hunt with Mal? I was able to kill a few dangerous wolves. I surprisingly had sex with Mal. A lot. I still feel it didn't happen and that it cannot be true, but it is. What else? Oh yeah! I was attacked by one of the wolves and the bite made me sick. It cursed me apparently. Then, we tried escaping and made it back to the village, but all of these wolves came together and made one giant werewolf… It nearly killed us, but… Oh… Yes. The dagger. The silver dagger I mean. Mal handed it to me and then I was able to stab it in the heart with it! But… Not before I was…
Michael paused everything.
He remembered about the werewolf slashing his jugular and cutting it open.
He touched his throat.
There were a lot of bandages around his neck.
How did he survive this in the first place?
But that didn't matter anymore. He looked around the room again: No sign of Maleva. He had to find her. He crashed through the door and escaped.
***
My life has been turned upside down. What matters the most to me now? Not changing into a wolf. Hoping I'll never change into a wolf again. Find Mal as soon as possible and then hope to spend as much time with her as I can. Try to live a normal life again! Michael thought to himself as he ran down the corridor.
Originally, he thought about opening the doors of all the bedrooms in the hope of finding her, but then he realized and remembered that he now had a much better smell than he used to.
Sniff! Sniff!
Michael was able to smell Maleva's scent, which soon led him to one very specific room upstairs in the inn.
She's that way!
He rushed to that one room and aggressively opened the door as it turned out that it was thankfully unlocked.
He didn't find her in that room. The room was empty. No one was here. However, based on smell alone, Michael knew for a fact that she spent the night here. Same for him in his room. The bed was undone. She had recently woken up as well. He could tell.
She was definitely here…
***
Then, he followed her scent downstairs…
This was when he finally found her.
Maleva was adorably and beautifully sitting at one of the tables of the inn with her legs perfectly crossed together.
She was enjoying a cup of warm green tea, whose magnificent aroma filled the room and nearly entirely camouflaged her own scent. Thankfully not entirely, so Michael was able to locate her downstairs. Hot steam was coming out of the cup. Maleva was sitting with her back facing him. She did not see him at first.
However, she did hear his footsteps behind her. She probably smelled him as well, so she slowly turned around and laid her eyes on him for the first time this morning.
"Good morning, Michael," she greeted him with an adorable smile.
"Morning. What the hell is happening, Mal?" he immediately asked her after making his way up to her.
"It's breakfast," she announced to him, which was not the type of answer he was hoping for.
"Breakfast?"
"Come on. Come sit with me. I asked for tea for you," Michael noticed after the fact: There was a second cup of tea waiting for him on the table. However, there was more. Breakfast had already been served. Two plates could be seen on that table. The plates were covered in omelets and bacon and breakfast sausages and fruits such as pineapple slices, strawberries, and kiwis. This was a nice meal. Something that the both of them hadn't really had ever since this incident happened in the woods.
Maleva continued, "Breakfast is already served as well," She smiled at him as Michael felt more welcomed and appreciated now than he had ever been before in his life.
He, of course, accepted the offer and joined her.
He also noticed that Maleva's massive breasts were perfectly and comfortably sitting on the rim of the table. This made sense. There was no other way that this was going to work. Her tits were so large that they had to be resting on the side of the table like this.
It took Michael a lot to quit staring at her breasts. It requires a lot of bacon, to begin with.
"Thank you…" He soon thanked her as he shoved three slices of hot bacon in his mouth at the same time. Not thinking of the consequences that it was going to bring him since it was so hot.
"Don't mention it."
"Oh, it's hot! It's really hot!"
"What do you think it was going to be? Cold? The innkeeper just brought these plates to our table!" Maleva pointed out to him.
"So, what happened Mal? How did we get here? Who brought us here? I thought we both collapsed at the same time."
"Eat up and then I'll fill you in on the details. Okay?"
"Okay…"
More bacon entering Michael's mouth!
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