That girl was considered to be the most beautiful amongst the unmarried ones. Wherever Razuri would walk, every man from the wolf tribe would turn to look. A sigh would escape their lips by just remembering her figure. She was a beauty of that level.
“If it’s her, then she will be most suitable for Fujiwara-sama. Does anyone have any objections?” The chief looked around again.
“Well, if it’s Razuli…”
“Ah, then it is not where my daughter can come out.”
With that beautiful girl in front of them, no matter how cute their daughter was, they will have no chance to beat her at all. Everyone didn’t have any choice but to pull back.
“Then, the decision is made. Tomorrow, I will introduce her to Fujiwara-sama. I will make this marriage a success by all means. We shall make our clan prosper!” The chief declared this as he stood up energetically, raising his fist.
[TL: no offense, but this is how I hate tribal life. Sometime the chief will try to marry his daughter or in this case someone else from his tribe to the man from more advanced civilization, I have a friend that almost get forced to marry a daughter of the chief from some tribe in Papua, East Indonesia. I shudder every time I remember his story]
[TLC: my condolences to your friend]
[ED: Omg. Luckily your friend managed to escape.]
Then, everyone’s cheer burst out. Afterwards, the chief opened up the sake jug that Nobuhide handed to the chief for cases like this, and poured each person a cup before dissolving the meeting.
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Early afternoon of a certain day.
Nobuhide received a telephone call from Chief Jiharu. The content was that he wanted to talk in a quiet place.
Nobuhide tilted his head in puzzlement. When he asked about the outline of the business, Chief Jiharu dodged the questions, and left Nobuhide with vague answers. Because he can’t invite him to his house, the talk will be held in the chief’s mansion.
Even though he didn’t think that they would ambush him this late in the game, but just in case, he armed himself before leaving for the chief’s house with the truck. He especially drove the truck so that if there was something wrong, he could run immediately.
The chief stood at the entrance. When I looked at him, he seemed to be smiling like usual.
“Welcome. Come, come, this way.” The chief ushered.
Unlike the other houses, at the edges of the Chief’s house is a corridor. Beside the corridor are four rooms lined up. Through this corridor, I was led to the innermost room. There, one woman was sitting down .
“Chief, this is…?” Nobuhide asked with a perplexed expression.
Thus the chief said it while feigning ignorance.
“On this occasion, by all means, I intend for Fujiwara-sama to marry Razuri, the most beautiful girl in our tribe. Thus, I called you to this place.”
“Eh…?” He was surprised and speechless. Nobuhide was hit by a tremendous surprise.
(To take a wife? Marriage? With whom? I, with this woman..?)
[TL: it will be interesting if he start to run and I can suggest you guys to read it while listening to Run devil Run ]
Nobuhide’s brain shifted from surprise to confusion. No, perhaps if she was not there, Nobuhide would not be as shaken as this.
According to the wolf tribe, what exactly is their definition of a pretty woman? As their name indicates, the wolf tribe was evolved from wolves. In addition, they would have extraordinary pride as a wolf as well. You can even say that it is their faith. Therefore, the standard of their beauty…
[TL: oh yeah, music, play!]
[ED: Lol, I am anticipating the next scene very much.]
As Nobuhide’s eyes moved in a strange manner, Razuri smiled at Nobuhide. It should be a smile to the extent that it would take the hearts of the wolfmen, but to Nobuhide, it just made his heart shudder.
The reason was because the very person in front of him was like a wolf itself, her body covered in thick fur, eyes sharp, and nose sticking out further than her mouth. Yes, Razuri was a woman who has strongly inherited the blood at the time when she was still a wolf.