Make Dark Fantasy Great Again-Chapter 47: The Doomsday Wolf (1)
Chapter 47: The Doomsday Wolf (1)
[Title : you bastards LOLOLOLOLOL]
Post : told me i could save the Doomsday Wolf Feryn by getting her affection level to ‘Very Friendly’
so I gave her a legendary affection item but what the fuck is this maxed ‘Hostile’ affection level LMFAAOO
: its tru u can do anything if u break the system and hit Very Friendly
: at least now she just hates you somewhat instead of extreme hate so cheers to that.
: getting Hostile with a legendary affection item what a legend lol
: Affection level capped at Hostile even with gifts? Guess it’s lore accurate.
-[OP]: i mean fck
-[OP]: then can’t do anything with her?
-[OP]: i just gotta watch her volunteer for black mage experiments?
: What day are you on?
-[OP]: day 11.
: Oof lol rough times.
: fr like I could deal with all the custom prosthetic limbs put on her but wo
: the left eye was seriously whack
: ah fuck lollll
: do u even know how hard it was for me to forget fck
-[OP]: what is this about the left eye fck
-[OP]: theres reptile skin grafted onto her left face rn. is it worse than that?
: DONT search for doomsday wolf feryn’s eye
-[OP]: ah fuck
-[OP]: i almost puked no lie
***
[Title : bruh how tf is Feryn the Doomsday WOLF lmao]
Post : [Picture]
she dont even have any wolf parts left bruhhh
: dat why she the DOOMSDAY wolf
: wolf is doomed for sure...
: god damn every time I see that look it ain’t easy
: She was so freaking hot in her human form. The devs are insane
: its damn hard when u her briefly return to human form after killing her
-[OP]: ok so why is she like this?
-[OP]: why she ask black mages to mess up her body?
-[OP]: is this that menhera fad or whatever?
: you could say it’s her revenge against birth (hehe).
-[OP]: bruh she really is menhera fck
: She’s not a naturally born elemental.
You can tell by the fact that she has a physical form, unlike other elementals.
-[OP]: she’s a elemental?
: ye half-wolfal kinda
-[OP]: tf is that egyptian?
: Half wolf, half elemental.
-[OP]: They can crossbreed?
: you thonk??
: She was artificially created in an experiment at the Green Mage Tower in the Grand Forest.
-[OP]: unwanted child < menhera elite route fr
: That’s one thing.
: You know how she’s half wolf, half elemental.
: How do you think wolves and elementals would react to that?
-[OP]: o two flavors in one
: punk is being politically correct
: go to america dude...
: sadly the Grand Forest is in the south, so the wolves and elementals there ostracized her like hell q.q
: her wolf mother and elemental father both treated her like a monster, which messed her up
: then she accidentally learned about her origins from the researchers and ran away
: black mages found out about this abandoned S-rank elemental and tried to control her with their magic
: but she liked that cancerous shit energy of black magic
: so she messed herself up to get revenge on her creators
-[OP]: ok so she hates elves i get
why humans too?
: ya well coz they pure, unlike her
: That’s why she likes artificial beings like golems and grimoires.
-[OP]: feel like asking what she thinks about IVF babies
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: bro are you srsly fucked in the head?
: Interesting question, though.
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[Title : Hey, I’m curious about Feryn]
Post : If she hates elves and humans because they’re pure
Does she like impure beings?
Like vampires and demons?
: That’s a bit interesting
: i wonder how elves would react if elementals preferred half-demons over them
: ooh having your elementals stolen by the inferior race you’ve been ignoring...
***-So, where can I find this Risir?
-Master Didoa knows. That’s why I assigned her to you. She’ll even handle the awkward human interaction for you, free of charge! Such a thoughtful guide! Go on, thank her.
-Thank you. Now I have a connection with Risir.
-Master Didoa, I meant that for Gadena.
-...
Gadena, having been assigned(?) Didoa by Meltas, waited for her at the mage tower entrance. She’d gone off to retrieve something essential.
A short while later...
“What is all that?”
Gadena stared in bewilderment at Didoa, who emerged carrying a large bundle. Was she planning to set up a makeshift laboratory at Risir’s place?
“They’re presents.”
Didoa replied with her usual impassive face.
“Presents?”
“I thought Risir would be offended if I came empty-handed.”
“...”
Gadena decided to avoid further inquiries about this Risir-obsessed half-demon. He walked ahead, leaving Didoa to struggle with her bundle.
“We have somewhere to stop by before going to his place.”
“Stop by?”
“I intend to join my companions there. Be warned, they are of high standing, so watch your manners.”
“Won’t they be offended by me being a half-demon?”
“They’re quite tolerant. So long as you don’t cause any trouble, you’ll be fine.”
That was all he needed to say.
Gadena quickened his footsteps, putting distance between himself and Didoa. As an elf, he instinctively recoiled from the half-demon’s dark aura.
“Mr. Gadena.”
But Didoa sped up, keeping pace with him.
“Master Didoa, let me take this chance to be frank. Your half-demon presence is unpleasant to me. As I have no confidence in treating you normally, I recommend you keep the distance, if only for your own sake.”
“Oh, I’m fine. I’m used to people disliking me.”
Didoa was clearly being genuine. She continued speaking, unfazed by his dismissive attitude.
“Mr. Gadena. By hance, are you familiar with visiting a friend’s house?”
“I don’t understand your question.”
“This is my first time. Visiting Risir’s place is...my first time ever visiting a friend’s house. So I wanted to ask, do you happen to have any advice? I want to make a good impression.”
“...”
Apparently thrilled about this first-time experience, Didoa chattered incessantly. Risir this, Risir that.
By the time Gadena was seriously considering magically sealing either his ears or her mouth, they arrived at his lab.
“Master Didoa, you are to wait outside. Your presence may contaminate my lab.”
“Okay.”
Didoa accepted being shut out at the door without any question or complaint. She was far too used to it.
A short while later, Gadena emerged from the workshop with company.
They were Princess Lafita Ye Royeth of the Grand Forest, cloaked in a luxurious black robe; her hulking knight escort, Gondola; and Draffon, the master adventurer with a large scar across his face.
Gondola scowled at Didoa.
“Why is a half-demon here?”
“She is Master Didoa of the Gray Tower. She’ll be mediating as Risir’s acquaintance.”
“Risir would be the human you mentioned? But a human who associates with a half-demon...are you sure about this, Gadena?”
“...”
Gadena hesitated, unsure how to answer in the face of Gondola’s blatant aversion.
Though he was typically blunt about his prejudice against humans, he was, in truth, considered relatively progressive among elves. After all, he lived in a human city and, even if only minimally, did interact with them.
Gondola was different.
A high-ranking figure in the Grand Forest, the sacred homeland of the elves, he held a conservative mindset befitting his status. He placed great value on his identity as an elf.
In contrast, Gadena, though discriminatory and disdainful toward humans, still saw them as beings of equal standing. But Gondola considered other races inferior to elves. And among them, he particularly despised the half-demons with their dark aura.
Having endured enough, Gondola erupted in a burst of frustration.
“Frankly, I am still skeptical. Relying on a human? Is this really the best course of action?”
“Gondola.”
Lafita’s voice calmed him.
“How disrespectful, to act this way in front of those who are here to help us.”
“...My apologies.”
Lafita bowed politely to Didoa.
“Master Didoa, was it? I’m sorry. Gondola has a slightly emotional side to him, you see.”
“It’s fine. I’m used to it.”
Lafita nodded, satisfied, and cast a sweeping glance across the others.
“We seem to be all here. Shall we depart? Oh, Draffon?”
“Please speak.”
Lafita had entrusted Draffon with capturing the elemental and lent him the artifact, the Blue Veil, which purified the wearer’s aura. She’d lent this elven treasure to a human to prevent his impure aura from affecting the elemental.
“Once again, I must remind you—this cloak is a treasure of ours, the elves. It carries the sacred energy of the World Tree. So, I kindly ask that you handle it with the utmost care.”
“...”
Draffon quickly understood her unspoken message. He removed the Blue Veil he’d been wearing since trying it on and placed it back in the container Lafita had provided.
As the elven princess wished, he wouldn’t taint the elven treasure with his impure human essence.
“Thank you.”
Lafita acknowledged his understanding with a graceful nod.
“Now, let us depart.”
Throughout the journey, Lafita maintained a firm distance from the half-demon and human.
***Lafita Ye Royeth was abysmally miserable.
Not only did I end up lending the Blue Veil to a human, but now I’m traveling with a half-demon...
She lamented her situation of being forced to live in a filthy human city, having to cater to the whims of such inferior beings.
At first, she was hit with waves of self-loathing at every passing moment. But now, all she could do was wish for this horror to end as soon as possible. If she could only get her out of this dreadful place and return to the Grand Forest, Lafita was willing to do anything.
To calm herself, she invoked her image as part of her ritual. She was a blessed being, gifted with the greatness of the Wolf King and the High Elemental of Wind.
Half-elemental Feryn.
She didn’t belong in such a filthy place. She was worthy of entering the deepest part of the Grand Forest, the most sacred place in the world, and receiving the World Tree’s divine blessing.
Even now, Feryn must be suffering more of this filthy city’s taint...
Lafita’s anxiety grew, prompting her to pressure Draffon.
Naturally, she never forgot to maintain the noble dignity of an elf in her outward manner.
“After recruiting the suitable candidates currently on standby at the guild, I will meet the man named Risir, receive the mana stone, and immediately begin the pursuit.”
“...”
Lafita sighed inwardly at the mention of Risir, the human recommended by Gadena.
Was this truly the right course of action? Using a human’s energy to lure that child?
Gadena was an exceptional expert, but he often had a soft spot for matters involving humans, and Lafita didn’t trust his judgment on this.
As the worries piled on, Lafita realized that, before she knew it, she had followed Draffon into his guild’s building.
Draffon led her to the office of the guild’s deputy master, Dupona, explaining that the first person they would meet was there.
The moment Lafita stepped into the office, she couldn’t believe her eyes.
“Feryn!”
The filthy human’s structure, the filthy humans around it—it all became irrelevant. In her line of sight, only the beloved wolf mattered.
Lafita rushed to Feryn, who was resting in a human’s arms. She lay on her back, happily yipping.
How is this person in contact with Feryn?
Lafita briefly felt something was off, but she quickly dismissed it. Right now, she just wanted to enjoy this joyous reunion.
“Come here!”
But just as Lafita reached out to take Feryn from the human’s arms...
-...!
The wolf cub suddenly bit her hand in fury.
“Uhh no, that’s not food!”
The man holding Feryn, Risir, was startled. He quickly separated her from Lafita.
-...
Feryn went back to resting in his arms, calm again as if nothing had happened.
“...”
Lafita could only gape in confusion, unable to process what just happened.
