Reborn as a werewolf ancestor

Afternoon, Eagle Castle.

Everyone who had just experienced a big battle immediately started cleaning up the battlefield without stopping.

Thick smoke billowed to the rear of the castle, where soldiers were burning the remains of orcs.

If left unchecked outside the castle, it might cause a plague, so Catherine ordered all the corpses to be burned.

On an area of ​​land not far from the castle, this area was divided into a cemetery.

The bodies of all human soldiers who died in battle will be buried here. Unfortunately, Kane and others cannot take them back home and bury them.

Under the scorching sun, a group of naked soldiers were digging soil to bury corpses and make tombstones.

On the other side, in the castle barracks, dozens of injured soldiers were lying on the bed with painful expressions.

Beside them, there were several soldiers acting as medics, holding up herbs to treat their injuries and then bandage them.

Under this half-baked treatment method, whether he can survive it all depends on the soldier's personal will.

Marcus looked on and sighed.

After this war, I and others will have to pay pensions and resettle disabled soldiers, which may cause the territory's finances to fall into deficit again.

As for the remaining orc prisoners, they were all imprisoned in the underground cells of the castle, waiting for subsequent processing by Kane and others.

Several carriages entered slowly from the city gate, filled with barrels of lake water.

Marcus hurried over and, together with the cavalry on the carriage, sprinkled the lake water into the atrium, washing away the blood stains on it.

The atrium of the castle was also very busy. Servants were cleaning the traces of the battle, while the chef was in a clean corner, making lunch for everyone.

Catherine took a bowl of hot liquid food from the chef.

She strode into the castle and came to Sitz's hospital bed.

Kane, who was guarding the side, saw that Catherine had returned, so he walked out of the room a little upset.

When he returned to his bedroom, he saw a strange sight.

In the wolf den that they built themselves, two moon wolves were sleeping with their heads down.

Waves of silver light appeared all over their bodies, flashing with every exhalation.

Kane's keen sense of touch found that all the spiritual sources in the bedroom were flowing towards the bodies of the two wolves.

Even though he was well-informed, he still didn't quite understand what was happening to the two moon wolves.

It's just that his intuition told him that it was best not to interrupt this behavior.

Reminiscent of the previous battlefield, they were never seen.

Only then did Kane understand that feelings had been sleeping in the bedroom.

Seeing that the two moon wolves were not awakened by the noisy sounds in the inner courtyard at all, Kane speculated that perhaps they had blocked all information from the outside world.

It's no wonder that they didn't escape due to the huge commotion before.

After feeling relieved, Kane recalled the scene when he met the Moon Wolf the day before yesterday.

It seemed that they had been following him since they met, and they were constantly sniffing his scent with their nostrils.

Could it be!?

As if he thought of something, Kane looked at his body.

Could it be that the changes in the Moon Wolf at this moment were caused by the blood in his body?

Just smelling your own breath can cause such a change, but what if you drink your own blood?

Kane's thoughts wandered, imagining the next changes in the Moon Wolf.

But before he could imagine it for long, the door was pushed open.

Catherine walked in quickly with liquid food, her eyes were full of anxiety, so she didn't notice the situation of the two moon wolves.

"Sir, Sitz..."

Kane asked seriously: "What's wrong with Sitz? Speak slowly."

Catherine said a little like crying: "Sitz's breathing suddenly became tight."

"Walk!"

Kane, sensing something was wrong, quickly took Catherine back to Sitz's ward.

The two pushed the door open and walked in. There was already someone in the room, feeling for Sitz's pulse.

This person was Marcus who had finished cleaning the inner courtyard.

Marcus frowned and looked at Sitz with a worried expression.

"Marcus, how's it going?"

"Sir, Sitz's heartbeat is beating very fast, much faster than normal. I suspect there are signs of internal bleeding."

Marcus thought for a moment and said.

As if to confirm his statement, Sitz, who was already short of breath, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which along with the liquid food in his mouth, fell on the bed.

"I haven't even taken a single bite of liquid food. The situation is not good..." Kane said in a low voice.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Sitz's face instantly turned pale as if he had lost the last trace of his vitality.

His breathing began to become steady until it almost stopped, and his pulse completely stopped beating.

Kane knew this was no longer the time for hesitation.

Immediately, he bit his finger with his mouth and turned into a half-werewolf.

Sharp canine teeth were exposed from his mouth.

Kane quickly walked up to Sitz, dripped blood from his fingers into his mouth, and then bit Sitz's neck.

The canine teeth pierced the surface skin and embedded deeply into the muscle.

A sweet and salty taste spread in Kane's mouth.

He knew it was the smell of blood, but it was a little different from the smell of rust in his memory.

A special liquid reaches Kane's canine teeth and is injected into Sitz's body.

As if he had some foresight, his body's instinct was reminding Kane that the transformation would be completed only by injecting this liquid.

Kane released his canine teeth on Sitz's neck and licked the blood from his mouth with some lingering interest.

It seems that the taste of blood is no less than a refreshing delicacy.

Sitz's already slow breathing gradually stopped, and he lay motionless on the bed as if he was asleep.

Catherine's expression changed from expectation to disappointment. She knew that Kane's previous strange behavior was to save Sitz's life.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that it has not been successful.

Marcus sighed helplessly and turned to look out the window to ease his mind.

Kane was also a little surprised, because his body had told him that this transformation was very successful.

Just when everyone thought the transformation failed.

Sitz's body suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"Bang."

He fell into the bed again.

He opened his dull eyes and dry mouth.

Howling incessantly.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Black and white hair grew all over his body from his arms to his.

Sitz's body was swinging continuously, and his expression was very painful.

The nails on his hands also became sharp and slender, cutting the sheets wantonly.

The two canine teeth extended forward and down, exposed, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth to the edge of the bed.

Kane immediately shouted: "Hold him down."

He didn't know what action Sitz would take at this moment.

Immediately, Kane and Catherine, who were closest to Sitz, suppressed his hands, and Marcus also quickly suppressed his feet.

Despite the suppression of three people, Sitz was still able to move. It seemed that his werewolf blood had increased his strength a lot.