Werewolf Survival in Apocalypse - Chapter 135



Lair of Young Werewolves (6)

There is an old saying like that.

Know how to see the forest, not the trees.

Did you say that the etymology of the proverb is the wisdom derived from the experiences of our ancestors?

A principle close to a somewhat monistic simplicity.

But now that I think about it, there is absolutely nothing wrong with that statement.

Because all of those things reach the most fundamental content.

Winter was in the living room.

He looked at his gathered crowd.

His two sisters, Yui and Yumi. And even young Inari and Luna.

Everyone was staring intently at that one winter.

No, more precisely-.

The thing that is ‘placed’ in front of him.

“Ugh-“

The eyes staring at each other are intense.

He was staring at her with strong eyes.

In that place, none other than winter, there was smoke that had been made through repeated efforts over the past few days.

Jureuk.

Drool dripped from Yumi’s mouth as she watched.

She let out a hissing sound and wiped her mouth.

It was a natural reaction.

At least nothing with such a strong taste had ever been eaten among those werewolves.

In the first place, they were the ones whose staple food was raw, bloody meat.

There was no concept of cooking meat, let alone the concept of proper seasoning.

In the midst of all this, the smoke that Winter created was more than enough to arouse the interest of the werewolves.

It was simply sprinkled with salt, but that alone was enough for their mouths.

Intense taste, plus a strange smell that stimulates the appetite.

There was no better element to stimulate the keen senses of those werewolves.

But if there was anything unexpected about Winter, it would be such an enthusiastic response from these werewolves.

Sure.

As Winter lifts her big paws and brings them to the smoked meat,

Accordingly, the upper bodies of the four werewolves naturally move as much.

In the case of Yuina Inari, who has an impatient personality, she even slightly lifted her body.

Then, at once, a nervous light appeared on her face.

A strong interest is evident.

Their swollen tail hairs swayed quickly from side to side from time to time, revealing their nervousness in their actions.

“Ha, ha ha…!”

Yui and Yumi slammed their tails.

It was a strong insistence to give it to them with impatience.

[Arrr.]

But I can’t.

Winter shook his head in disapproval.

“Boo-.”

Then Yui puffed out her mouth, revealing her displeasure.

But winter wasn’t going to give permission easily.

If you just blindly serve the smoked food you made yourself, the same thing will happen again in the end.

‘I can’t let it go like that. It’s a habit.’

A werewolf’s intellect is as good as a human’s.

In some respects, there were aspects that were even greater than humans.

And the meaning of those words was that learning was possible.

However, the werewolves were so straight-forward and straight-forward because they always assumed only one situation.

For the winter, it was necessary to slow down that aspect of the herd a little.

To complete the aspect of this place as a more expanded nest.

This was just one part of it.

[…]

Winter looked back at his group distinctly.

All of them look impatient.

However, signs of impatience are evident.

But it wasn’t long before.

“…”

Perhaps they knew that the winter would not easily hand over the smoked meat, and soon they lay down on their seats.

As if waiting patiently.

That’s right.

Winter responded only then.

For the first time, he slipped the smoke forward with his front paw.

Bulkkeok!

Then Yui suddenly stood up from her seat.

Her white wrist headed for the smoke that was thrust forward as if snatching it away.

Tak!

Of course, winter reacted at once.

He cut Yui’s hand like a knife and pushed it away.

[Arr.]

Wait.

The meaning of Winter’s voice was roughly that.

Sequence in a group is important.

But along with that, what was also important was discipline.

If Winter has made it clear not to do it, the herd must follow suit.

Just as his mother, Yuhwarin, who was previously the leader of the group, did.

Just blindly giving permission is an act that is worse than it is.

Gulp.

Spitting sounds can be heard.

Sure.

Winter stood up from his seat.

He quietly distanced himself from the place where he left the smoke.

At once, Yui, Yumi, and Inari reacted.

They licked their lips and held out their hands, but when Winter frowned, they had to gently put them back.

After that, Winter wandered around the living room.

Occasionally, they spread their distance, went to the kitchen or to the master bedroom, and took action in earnest.

Meanwhile, the smoked meat was quietly placed in its place.

Instead, his sister and the young werewolves just stayed there, as if trying hard to suppress their appetite.

But even so, the straightened eyelids are still quivering, and you can see that he is trying hard to suppress his appetite.

‘Okay. Everyone is pretty.’

The winter snow bent in a round arc.

Waiting is aesthetic.

Just like hunting in a straight line, it’s the law of the world that you can’t just rush at it blindly.

They had to know that winter rewards calm waiting.

Because Winter was the first to show action.

Returning to his seat, he gently handed out the smoked meat to the crowd one by one.

[Arr.]

“…!!”

It’s good to eat.

Permission declined.

Only then, the group of winters showed their colors all at once.

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They put the smoked smoked meat in their mouths and started chewing on it.

Corrections have always been difficult to begin with.

What comes after waiting is the reward.

The werewolves realized that for the first time.

Now, starting with this, winter has gone a little further.

He took out a new smoker and left it in front of the group before he went outside. After wandering the hallways of the apartment for a while, he soon entered the house again.

[…]

However, the eyebrows of winter soon gathered.

‘What is it? One piece is missing.’

Four smoked pieces that must have been taken out.

But only three of them remained. There is no one.

That means someone ate one.

At a glance, there was one person who was the only one who averted his gaze.

You can tell at a glance.

It was Yui.

“Ugh, ugh-…”

She turned her head even harder to the other side of her as her eyes met.

She never looks like she doesn’t like to make eye contact with him.

At first glance, nervousness appears on his face.

It was an appearance that I had to avoid showing off.

[…]

Winter’s eyes narrowed as he watched them.

I understand.

Yuya has the highest rank in the group, except for Winter, and even has a bold personality, so she probably didn’t have any reason to hesitate.

Besides, she would have wondered how she would know what to do if she gobbled it up.

But that’s the way she is.

What and how can you hide something in a board that can be seen right away from your expression or action?

This is what the werewolves lie about.

It was only because he was so clumsy that he couldn’t help but be noticed by Winter, who was once a human.

Well, it didn’t matter.

I expected this much in winter as well.

He quietly sat down and then distributed the small smoked pieces.

One to his second sister Yumi,

The others go to young Inari and Luna respectively.

They started eating it all at once, chewing as if they had waited.

“Ah, aww…?”

Then the first sister, Yui, responded.

She expressed her doubts in a puzzled manner.

It meant why she didn’t give it to herself.

[Arr.]

But it’s Winter, who already knows that she ate a piece.

He simply shook his head firmly, revealing his refusal.

I have no intention of giving it away.

“…”

Then Yui pouted her lips with her swollen face.

Somehow, the reaction is blunt.

But there was no particular big backlash.

Yes. Of course.

Right now, Yui will not regret anything as her. If you do it like this anyway, it will be like everyone sharing a piece amicably.

Eat later or eat first, it’s like each other ate one at a time.

But then there is no difference.

I had to make a difference here.

Winter quietly brought out a new one.

He only gave them to Yumi, Inari and Luna. Leaving behind Yui, the only oldest sister.

This was the winter’s solution.

“…!!”

At once his sister Yui’s mouth fell open.

Her pupils shook greatly.

Still, to be honest, it was a pity for the winter.

But he had to be able to see things that were farther than what was right in front of his once human body.

‘Even if I use up all the smoked meats here, I can still make as many as I want later. Let’s say it’s an investment here.’

“Ah, aww…”

All of a sudden, Yui begins to cry, even her own tears.

I can feel that earnestness.

I can’t help but be sad because I can’t eat what everyone else eats.

In a werewolf society, a community where everyone is together, this would be a kind of bullying, or a feeling of falling into a loner.

But I didn’t care about the winter.

‘Huh. It’s punishment.’

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