"Eat." A plate was placed in front of Bediwell, which was full of dog food.
"Uh, are you kidding me?" Bedivere (now in wolf form) looked up at Morgoth dissatisfied.
"Do you think I'm joking?" Morgos sneered, her smile extremely vicious, "Well, if your uncle can't get used to such coarse food, then don't eat it. Just continue to be hungry!"
Gu... Silver Wolf's stomach kept growling. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Bediwell hadn't eaten anything all day long. It was hard to think whether he was hungry or not.
Want to eat?
But, this is dog food…
However, Bediwell, who is now a wolf, feels that this thing is very fragrant...
But, this is dog food…
However, if you don’t eat, you will starve to death------
But, this is dog food...!
...But you can only escape from here alive!
Surrendering to the consciousness of survival, Bedivere swallowed his saliva and reluctantly stuck his head out of the gap in the iron cage to eat the food on the plate.
Tsk, tut, tut.
The dog food chews like biscuits soaked in water, a bit wet and sticky; it tastes a bit like unseasoned and overly bland lunch meat - in short, it is neither delicious nor unpalatable.
Tsk, tut, tut.
Silver Wolf ate regardless of the humiliation, feeling the slippery dog food sliding down his dry throat. He deliberately did not think about whether these things were real dog food, or where they came from.
Tsk, tut, tut.
Morgosi looked at the silver wolf, and the more she looked at it, the happier she felt. A burst of pleasure spread on her face, causing her beautiful and charming face to begin to twist.
"Wahahahahaha!!!" Finally unable to bear it any longer, Morgoth laughed crazily and pushed Bedivere's head down on a plate filled with dog food.
"Woo!" Bedivere struggled, his face sunk deep into the plate, almost drowning in the dog food.
Press, press, and press deeply! Mogoosi’s strength was so strong that it felt like she was going to crush Silver Wolf’s skull!
Press, press, press deeply! Looking at this extremely cute little wolf, Morgosi wanted to take him apart immediately and have fun, and use various methods to kill him!
"Ah ha ha ha ha, eat it, puppy, eat it! You are such an obedient little wild dog, aren't you?! You feel great eating, don't you? Eat it, eat it!"
Bedivere was dizzy due to lack of oxygen. His face was covered with wet dog food, and every part of him felt extremely uncomfortable.
He couldn't help crying. This was the first time that a person of this age had been teased like this. He was forced to eat dog food and his face was smeared. But what really made him cry was that even at this time, his mouth
Still eating unsatisfactoryly.
Swallowing.
The body, which was driven insane by hunger and lost its bottom line, voluntarily succumbed to this humiliation and ate inhuman food without any shame.
Regret made Bedivere cry non-stop. The boy wanted to drown himself in the plate of dog food with his tears. But at this time, his mouth was still eating unsatisfactorily.
Morgoth withdrew her hand. She had already achieved her goal. She only had to sneer cruelly and watch the werewolf boy cry.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"The expression is so good." Morgosi licked her lips, "I really want to squeeze you dry from the inside out right away. You should quickly surrender to the slave family and give everything you have to the slave family.
After everything is over, can’t the slave family let you go quickly? Hmm?"
At that moment, Bedivere almost wanted to give in.
But he didn't. No matter how insulted he was, he could never give up his bottom line as a human being. Otherwise, he would become a real beast.
If something like that happened, even if Morgoth let him go, he would not have the shame to go back and see Arthur again.
No matter how humiliated he is, Bedivere must maintain his integrity and cannot give in to Morgoth. This is what he can do now...a small resistance.
"You can kill me, dissect me, and take away everything in my body." Bedivere slowly raised his head from the plate and looked at the towering Morgoth, "But you can't force me to submit."
"Oh?" Morgosi frowned, raised her hand, and the cage holding Bedivere shrank again. The twisted cage broke off excess metal bars, and they penetrated into Bedivere's body, causing him pain.
Not open to trade.
I can barely breathe, and I can't move even an inch. Are you trapped in this cage like this?!
Morgos calmed down her anger, and soon showed a fake smile and released the cage. She looked at Bedivere who was covered in blood: "Tsk, tsk, look, what should be shed is not shed.
You shed a lot of things that shouldn't have been shed. You are really a disobedient puppy."
The extremely weak Bedivere had no intention of listening to the enchantress's crazy words, and soon lost consciousness.
In the middle of the night, Bedivere heard a voice. Something was wiping Bedivere's face.
He opened his eyes gently and saw Lianyin. The Patimo girl was carefully wiping the dirty Silver Wolf's face with a handkerchief.
The injuries on his body have been bandaged. Although he is still in severe pain, at least he is not life-threatening. Although he was thrown back into this cage again, the size of the cage is slightly larger, and Bedivere feels a little more comfortable.
"...Lian Yin..." Silver Wolf muttered in a low voice.
The Patimo girl touched Silver Wolf's face, her eyes had no special expression and were as cold and stiff as ever.
"...Why do you have to take orders from such a witch?" Bedivere whispered, "You don't need to take orders from anyone..."
"This machine is Patimo, an artificial man created by ancient people for magic and warfare. It is the purpose of this machine to obey its master's orders." The girl from Patimo answered mechanically.
"No..." Silver Wolf closed his eyes. He was hurt and tired. He was very tired in this late night. He wanted to say more, but he no longer had the energy or energy to continue.
The Patimo girl and Silver Wolf looked at each other, and her purple pupils left a deep afterimage in Silver Wolf's eyes. She was so beautiful, yet so lonely. She had been watching this world for thousands of years,
But they don’t know how they live, or even what they should live for.
"You should... have a better destiny... You should... have freedom..."
Living at the behest of others is definitely not the life you should live. ------This sentence stayed in Bedivier's heart, and he had lost consciousness without being able to say it out.
Lianyin gently stroked the sleeping Silver Wolf, stroking his soft and smooth head, as if coaxing a child to sleep. Silver Wolf's expression gradually changed from pain to relief, perhaps due to the effect of some kind of magic.
He slowly healed his wounds in his sleep.
Only at this moment, the cold face of the Patimo girl showed a hint of warmth. She put her face close to Silver Wolf's cheek and kissed him.