Villainess is being pampered by her beast husbands-Chapter 300 --

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Chapter 300: Chapter-300

The healer had spoken, warning him about the danger of the poisons, scolding him for bringing it here without prior warning. But Cutie’s response had been cold, almost dismissive: Who cares who dies as long as Kaya is safe and working?

Even Veer had given him a shock. The healer had assumed the female was brought here so he could cure her—but Veer’s reasoning was far more calculated. This place had the most efficient medicines, yes, but it was also close to where Cutie had last been seen. Every move, every decision, had been planned with precision.

The healer shook his head slightly, still staring at the scene.

The healer still couldn’t understand what kind of poison had been given to Kaya. But one thing was clear—whoever had tried to kill her wasn’t an ordinary beastman. And more importantly, Kaya herself... she was not a beastman at all.

He had sensed it when treating her, when his fingers pressed against her pulse. He wasn’t the most knowledgeable in the entire world—he wouldn’t dare claim that—but in this beastman land, he was counted among the best. The youngest healer, yes, but also one of the most skilled. And when he felt her pulse, something in it had been different, undeniably so.

The first time she came to him, he wasn’t certain. After she left, he had searched—pored over old texts, spoken to others, looked for even a hint of knowledge about beings who lived without a beast form. But he had found nothing. No records. No proof.

Now, though, as he watched her writhing in pain, it was unmistakable. A beastman in such agony, on the brink of death, would have lost control—ears, tails, claws, wings, something would have surfaced. Pain, joy, rage, even heightened excitement always dragged some part of their beast form out into the open. But Kaya... she remained as she was. Entirely human form, entirely unchanged.

There was only one answer. This woman was not a beastman.

And yet... that answer led only to more questions. If she wasn’t a beast, if she didn’t belong to any tribe—then what was she?

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Kaya’s eyes fluttered open after what felt like hours of heavy sleep. The moment her vision cleared, she found herself staring straight into two very different eyes—one a deep, striking blue, the other glowing amber.

She blinked once. Twice. And then—BAM!

Without hesitation, Kaya’s leg shot out, her kick landing squarely on both figures before her. Veer and Cutie were flung backward like ragdolls, crashing into the wall with a deafening crack.

"AGH!" Veer groaned, clutching his chest where her strike had landed, while Cutie scrambled to cover his face at the last second. The impact tore open a gaping hole in the wall, dust spilling everywhere, and Cutie tumbled straight through it, landing outside with a pained yelp.

Kaya remained crouched in a perfect fighting stance, her breaths sharp and quick. Her gaze darted from the wrecked wall to the two men still groaning on the ground.

Then, Veer—ever unbothered—pushed himself upright with a strained chuckle.

"Sweetheart," he said, holding up a shaky thumbs-up, "what a kick!"

Kaya exhaled hard, her shoulders easing just a little. She shook her head, almost laughing at herself, then walked toward the door. Opening it, she stepped outside, only to pause and glance back.

Veer was already halfway up, brushing dust from his shirt, while Cutie was still on the ground, groaning dramatically and rubbing at his waist.

"Oh, what is going on here?" one of the monkey tribesmen shouted, pointing toward the scene. Others quickly gathered, their voices rising in chatter. "Look—there’s a hole in the wall!"

All eyes turned toward Veer and Cutie, who looked as though they’d just survived a brawl with a giant.

Kaya glanced at them again, holding their eyes for a few seconds until both of them met hers. Then she turned and walked outside.

Seeing this, they exchanged a look and silently agreed to follow. They walked, step by step, until Kaya had moved slightly out of the monkey-tribe-man area. She stopped in a completely open space—yes, open—because she dared not linger in the forest. Normally, conversations like this would be held in secret, somewhere hidden, but with these tree-dwelling, leaping monkeys, Kaya couldn’t risk anyone overhearing. Here, in the open, she could see anyone approaching.

She crossed her arms and looked at Veer and cutie, expression blank.

Veer broke the silence first. "Um... how about you sit down? You don’t look well."

Cutie hurried after him. "Yes... um... you look tired. Your body’s still recovering. Maybe you should rest."

Kaya’s eyes narrowed on Cutie, her arms tightening across her chest. Her voice carried no tremor, no hint of warmth.

"How are you here?"

The words fell like ice, blunt and cutting.

Cutie’s breath hitched, his mouth opening soundlessly, as though the weight of her gaze pinned the words in his throat. Tears swam in his eyes before he could stop them.

Veer’s jaw tightened. He stepped forward, his tone flat but steady.

"I brought him here."

Hearing that, Kaya’s gaze turned cold as she fixed Veer with a sharp look. "You brought him here?."

Veer simply nodded. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Something inside Kaya tightened. This confirmed her suspicion—something was definitely wrong. She had seen how Cutie and Veer hated each other; it was like a constant fight between cat and dog. How could they possibly be in the same place, calmly, without conflict?

She hadn’t seen Cutie confront Veer directly, but she had seen Veer’s reactions to him. And now, Veer had brought him here? That didn’t make sense.

Kaya’s eyes shifted to Cutie. Her voice was steady, but laced with suspicion. "You were in the Nicola beastmen tribe where I left you, right? What are you doing here?"

Cutie lowered his head, biting his lips as he spoke. "You left without telling us anything. I tried to find you, but you were nowhere to be found. I even waited for days, but you didn’t return. I was worried—about where you went, about what might have happened to you. That’s why I came out of the house to look for you."