The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle-Chapter 75: Flowing Like Clouds and Water

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Is it this black panther?

She shifted her gaze back to the giant black panther.

It was nearly six meters long and over two meters tall at the shoulder.

Its breathing was heavy, nostrils constantly exhaling white vapor, its chest heaving violently.

It also bore several fresh wounds, fur turned up, skin torn open.

Though half-mad and hazy in consciousness, its eyes still carried deep apprehension when looking at Caleb Shaw.

And Caleb Shaw, even while injured, stood impeccably straight.

His expression was as cold as ice.

"This is my adjutant," Caleb Shaw finally spoke, "He had an accident while on a mission, suffered mental breakdown. I request you to calm him down."

Selene Kane almost rolled her eyes.

She nearly wanted to curse aloud in her heart.

I absolutely can’t do that!

If I pretend to agree to it.

Only to reveal during the calming process that I can’t suppress an S-level mental breakdown.

I might be suspected, controlled, or even deemed a traitor on the spot.

She quickly stifled her panic, resolutely shook her head.

"Sorry, I have no obligation to calm other males."

Her face bore a faint, polite smile, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

"If you have nothing else, I’d like to go rest."

Caleb Shaw’s pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes turning sharply intense.

The next moment, he abruptly raised his hand, grabbing Selene Kane’s wrist.

His voice quivered slightly, filled with long-suppressed anger.

"How can you be so cold-blooded? He’s my most trusted adjutant, my most excellent man! I’m beseeching you, calm him down!"

Realizing his tone was too intense and that he was out of line, he immediately loosened his grip, voice lowered, nearly begging.

"As for compensation, name your terms. Whether it’s merits, resources, or privileges, the Federation Army won’t decline. As long as you’re willing to lend a hand..."

Selene Kane sneered inwardly.

She indeed recognized this adjutant.

He was an arrogant, disdainful guy who had once spoken disrespectfully in front of her, with the utmost rudeness.

Had he not been so repugnant, she might not have been able to refuse so bluntly.

Precisely because of this, she could rightly refuse, with no guilt.

She tried hard to pull back her hand, but couldn’t shake free, her wrist firmly gripped.

"Caleb Shaw, don’t forget you’re just my Beast Husband, not qualified to order the Female Master."

She rolled her eyes, the corners of her eyes slightly raised.

Thinking, since it’s come to this.

Might as well play the villain to the end, my image is just about ruined anyway.

Fortunately, I didn’t soften back then, pretending to be some innocent little flower.

That weak and pitiful look is entirely beyond her acting range.

If she had done that, wouldn’t it be utterly embarrassing now?

Even her toes might curl into the floor tiles.

If an S-level female can’t calm an agitated male, she’s no different from a waste.

It not only destroys her standing in the military, but she might also be viewed as a failure by the entire Galactic Alliance, faced with exclusion and ridicule.

This pressure follows her like a shadow, almost suffocating her.

But she must not show fear.

Especially in front of Caleb Shaw.

Caleb Shaw’s gaze darkened, a bottomless gloom flashed across his eyes.

Slowly, he turned his head to look at the adjutant fallen on the ground.

That person was not conscious, blood dripping from his mouth, breathing weak.

In that instant, it seemed Caleb Shaw made some kind of decision.

He slowly knelt down, his knees hitting the cold ground heavily.

Dust raised slightly, swirling in the dim light.

He bowed his head, loose strands of hair falling, concealing the tumbling emotions in his eyes.

His eyes were empty, devoid of light, without warmth.

He spoke quietly, voice dry and hoarse.

"Female Master, I beseech you."

As soon as these words left his mouth, even he was taken aback.

The original owner liked it this way, she felt that only by making Caleb Shaw say such words himself, only by making him kneel before her, eyes vacant, could she feel a complete sense of crushing him.

Selene Kane did not speak, unexpectedly, she also knelt down.

She raised her eyes to look at him, gaze steady.

"You knelt? Then I’ve knelt too, is that enough?"

Her tone was light, carrying a hint of mockery.

"Do you want me to bow my head as well? Like a traditional respect, would that be sincere enough?"

Caleb Shaw froze, pupils suddenly constricting.

His Adam’s apple rolled intensely, as if swallowing thousand words.

But these emotions, she erased lightly with a few words.

What he thought was submission meant complete collapse of dignity.

What he perceived as surrender marked the end of his crushed soul.

Yet, before her, all seemed absurd and laughable.

Her reaction was too light, too casual, causing him to feel at a loss.

The two stood in this stalemate, strange silence enveloping the air.

At just this instant, the panther behind Caleb Shaw suddenly sprang up.

Its bloody maw opened wide, sharp fangs in the light glinting with icy chill.

Selene Kane’s forehead jumped, her heart tensing abruptly, clearly feeling this beast was targeting her.

A strong sense of danger gripped her in an instant, cold sweat sliding down her spine.

I’m really impressed, whom did I offend?

Crossing over for only days, every day is either a threat or a chase to kill me.

The mess left by the original owner hasn’t even been sorted out.

This raging panther decided to join the chaos.

Even in its madness, it still remembers its intent to kill me?

Selene Kane looked despairing, gaze blank, simply resigned.

Since life has ravaged me, laying down seems fitting.

What’s there to lose, if death comes, at least this body isn’t mine originally.

She suddenly shoved Caleb Shaw, using all her strength, shouted loudly: "Watch out!"

Originally aiming to gain some goodwill, showcasing the Female Master’s responsibility, while earning some character points.

But she didn’t expect Caleb Shaw to react even faster, almost following her push’s momentum, flipping sideways swiftly.

His palm, pressing against the ground, made a soft sound from friction.

Yet his other hand had already securely held Selene Kane’s waist, protecting her closely in his embrace.

With her, he swiftly moved out of the attack range.

Simultaneously, his strong, long right leg drew a fierce arc in mid-air.

This kick was precise and rapid, directly hitting the target.

The panther had no time to evade, not even a fleeting moment to react.

Its massive body was kicked upward, crashing hard onto the ground.

Before it hit the ground, it struggled desperately, limbs twitching violently.

Deep growls came from its throat, but ultimately, it couldn’t reach the two of them.

Caleb Shaw set her down gently, with not so much tenderness, even somewhat rough.

But each step he took was extremely cautious, his gaze constantly scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

"Female Master, please wait." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Selene Kane nodded dazedly, her mind completely blank.

This was the first time she saw Caleb Shaw take action.

Reaction absurdly quick, movements graceful and fluid, without the slightest hesitation.

In comparison, her push earlier seemed ridiculous.