I take a deep breath and smell the air around us. I can taste the sweet flavor of Gaia Tree fruit in the air, even though it’s still a ways away. The odor of sweaty bodies, as well. And then the smell of the fluffy bearfolk male I am riding to top it all off.
“Huh?” What is he going on about now? Oh. I see. Erm, feel. There is a large number of people heading this way. “Pretty sure that’s the arbitrator. Pretty sure we’re in ‘trouble’ again. Well, we’ll have to move out soon. I’ll need you to help me with the children. This is an official request
“I’m sorry.” Ulg. He’s so sappy. He tackles me, then just lays there on top of me. Now he’s all mopey. What changed? “I don’t know how to deal with people. I just want you to be happy, but I keep upsetting you.” “Huh?” “You felt lost and like I was wasting your life, and
What… Am I doing? Tristain is… Tristain has been doing nothing useful for the past 2 weeks. And I, I have been enabling him. Every day, he goes up to see Dubhe and Lillia and plays with the children. Then he comes back to our room for the night. I feel like… to him, I
It’s been a week since I became Tristain’s wife. I’ve been eating my own delicious meat every day and have been getting very little sleep. I’m conflicted on how I feel about all of this. I can’t say I’m unhappy, but this isn’t the life I was looking for. I’m also pretty sure there is
Sorry about the lack of chapter last week. We also will not have any chapters this week. I have a severe ear infection that turned into an ear+ ear canal infection. As I only have one working ear, and it happens to be in that ear, it has been a bit debilitating. I will continue
“I feel like people are throwing the term ‘Married’ around like candy…” This hume who is now my husband is making my head hurt. “What is candy?” Dubhe, the fluffy ex is interjecting herself. It irritates me. Know your place, ursine! “Well, maybe as a hume, you might not understand the significance of being flexible
“Grrrrr…” “Come on, I got you.” As much as he is being helpful, I’m mad that he’s helping me. I’m a dragonfolk! I shouldn’t need any help! “You probably haven’t used those muscles in like… a long time, right? It’s not a big deal, here hold on.” He’d scaled up my old body, and is
Uh, so… They won’t eat me? Maybe if I just act like a rock, they’ll forget about me and go wallow in their own problems. Maybe I should just go back to sleep. “Lillia, what are your plans?” This Tristain hume is talking again… Almost as if this dryad has a reason to answer to
“Huh?” Why does he look he’s watching something tiresome? What’s with that lackluster response? … Dangit. It’s recovery time, I must sell this now! I’ve made a mistake, but I can’t back out! “W-well, you seem unhappy with your married life…” “Yes… That’s true…” “S-so, I’ll do whatever you want… as your wife…” It’s better