The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 202 - 193: Cleaning the Beast Latrines (Part 2)
"What’s up with the third one again?"
Nolan heard this and frowned, his voice as cold as a snake’s hiss.
The steward had just entered the hall, and upon hearing this, his knees buckled, and he simply knelt down: "Reporting to the Grand Prince, the Third Prince said that Chloe Callahan is not a female member of the Royal Family. Either she leaves The Royal Palace or she cleans the beast toilet..."
The hall went silent for a moment.
Nolan glanced at the steward kneeling on the floor and sneered coldly: "Cleaning the beast toilet? The third one sure knows how to pick a place."
Recently, he’s been so overwhelmed with issues surrounding Cragfall and Illusion Leaf that he doesn’t even dare to leave his quarters for fear of ridicule.
And now the third one wants to meddle with the person he’s brought back?
"Tell her to stay away and not bother me."
Right now, Nolan has no interest in dealing with Chloe Callahan and waves his hand impatiently.
The steward immediately understood that the Grand Prince didn’t want to deal with this matter and knew what to do.
"Yes, Grand Prince."
Feeling as if pardoned, he stood up and prepared to retreat.
But Nolan called him back again.
"Wait."
Nolan squinted his fox-like eyes, suddenly having a thought, a cold smile curled his lips: "Since the third one is so idle... then let Chloe Callahan go to Serene Moon Palace to clean the beast toilet."
That female is now missing two front teeth, looking ugly beyond compare.
She always likes to fiddle with some nonsense; things never go well, wasting a lot of ingredients.
All this is recorded on his account.
It’s not that he’s unaware, he’s just been too busy to care.
This would be a good way to disgust Kian Sterling while saving on costs.
Steward: "..."
Who is this meant to disgust?!
...
Chloe Callahan received the notice while mixing "coffee" with bitter tree root powder.
"What? Let me go to Serene Moon Palace to clean the beast toilet?!"
She jumped up, the gap from her missing front teeth causing her words to leak: "Has Nolan gone mad? I’m his guest!"
The steward remained expressionless: "The Grand Prince said if you’re not willing, you can pack your bags and leave Beast King Palace."
Chloe Callahan’s face turned extremely ugly; as a dignified modern transmigrator, how could she go clean beast toilets, wasn’t that a joke?
For a moment, she was tempted to leave Beast King Palace, believing that with her abilities, she could survive anywhere.
But if she left Beast King Palace, how could she win over Nolan?
She hasn’t forgotten; the system’s task deadline only has 12 hours left.
If within 12 hours she couldn’t make Nolan publicly acknowledge her as his only partner, she’d lose another two teeth.
The thought made her face look worse.
"Wait, you said let me go to Serene Moon Palace?"
Chloe Callahan suddenly remembered something, her eyes brightened as she looked at the steward and asked.
The steward impatiently nodded.
Chloe Callahan suddenly laughed happily, though with a gap: "Alright, I’ll clean!"
That’s Kian Sterling’s territory.
If she could take Kian Sterling from Luna Sutton, that malicious female would surely be furious.
...
Serene Moon Palace.
Kian Sterling leaned on a soft couch, playing with a grasshopper woven from wild grass, his eyes full of longing.
This was casually woven by Luna Sutton at The Salt Lake when she was bored.
He found it interesting at the time, took it, and wore it all the time.
Now it has become his only thought of Luna.
"Luna, what are you doing now? Do you miss me?"
Kian Sterling gazed at the grasshopper in his hand, whispering softly, his long eyelashes flickering faintly, filled with endless longing.
If it wasn’t because Nolan hadn’t resolved matters yet, he’d have flown back to The Wolf Tribe long ago.
"Third Prince."
Finn Arcanus suddenly appeared, his expression strange, "Chloe Callahan came with a broom, saying she wants to... clean beast toilets."
Kian Sterling frowned and sat up coldly: "Who sent her?"
"Grand Prince."
Finn Arcanus glanced at Kian Sterling, showing some sympathy, "The Grand Prince’s people came with the message, saying that since you think she’s freeloading, she’s here to... add trouble."
Kian Sterling’s nine fox tails swept behind him like shadows, then he laughed sinisterly: "Let her go clean the beast toilets in the Slave Camp, and make sure the pit is three feet deep."
Finn Arcanus’s expression cracked for a moment: "Right now... it’s The Blazing Season..."
"What?"
Kian Sterling leisurely played with the grasshopper in his hand, "Isn’t the smell intense enough?"
He suddenly lifted his body, his ambivalent face stunningly beautiful in the light and shadow.
But the words he spoke chilled Finn Arcanus’s spine: "Have Yuri Ashwood watch her. She won’t get any food or water until she’s cleaned thirty pits."
Before the words were finished.
Finn Arcanus was already retreating with trembling legs.
Meanwhile, at the back mountain of The Wolf Tribe.
The scorching sun hung high, the purple-veined bamboo forest rustling under the heat.
Luna Sutton was directing Jago and Zeke Veridian to chop bamboo, her mind suddenly echoed with the system’s gloating voice: "Host, Chloe Callahan was assigned by Kian Sterling to clean thirty pits in the Slave Camp, without food or water if she doesn’t finish."
She nearly laughed out loud hearing this: "Thirty pits? That old fox Kian Sterling is pretty vicious."
In such hot weather, sending Chloe Callahan to clean toilets, especially in the Slave Camp toilets, that old fox sure thought it through.
Chloe Callahan is probably going to be furious this time.
Jago was using his paws to chop bamboo nodes, suddenly heard his owner’s laughter, wiped sweat from his head, couldn’t help but look over: "Master, why are you laughing?"
"Nothing."
She stifled her laughter, touched her belly, "Just suddenly thought... some people are more repulsive than a pit."
Zeke Veridian shook the sweat off his head, his emerald eyes glanced at her: "Luna, are you sure these thin bamboo strips can make a swaying basket?"
He held the freshly shaved bamboo strips, full of doubt.
"This is called a cradle!"
Luna Sutton snatched the bamboo strips from his hand, her fingers swiftly weaving out a prototype, "When the baby is born, they can sleep inside. Just a gentle push and it’ll sway."
Her nimble fingers swiftly moved through the bamboo weaves, the cradle’s shape gradually becoming clear.
Zeke Veridian’s emerald eyes showed a hint of surprise, couldn’t help but touch the half-finished product, smiling with praise: "You’ve got skilled hands."
He had also seen the brochures but couldn’t understand a single word, much less weave.
But Luna could weave excellently, proving her natural skillfulness. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
The Beast God truly picked the right person.
