Black Killer Whale Baby - Chapter 170

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Chapter 170
The moment I stepped inside, Levai, who had been waiting, acknowledged my arrival, and Drex bowed his head deeply.
“You’ve arrived.”
“Yes. Drex, you made contact smoothly?”
“…Father helped me, so it went smoothly.”
“Is that so?”
Father must be busy attending to Ekion, Tus, and even Lili.
‘He went out of his way to help with Drex’s matter too?’
It was good that things went smoothly thanks to him, but I was worried it might affect his health.
Or perhaps this was nothing for him—like chewing salmon while lying down.
‘Having an overpowered father like this does have its convenient side.’
I accepted it in my own way and nodded, turning my gaze elsewhere.
The young boy bound tightly had a bewildered expression.
‘That’s unexpected. I thought he’d glare like Assel or struggle as if trying to break free.’
Or perhaps Father had hit him once? It was very easy for land-dwelling beastkin to incur the wrath of aquatic beastkin.
They despised us as naturally as they breathed.
I looked around carefully, but there were no signs of punishment.
Yet this Black Panther remained docile.
“Well, he was always quite clever anyway…”
I murmured softly and slowly gazed at his bound form.
Palaya Panterion.
The Second Brother of the Panterion Family.
His deep black hair and dark crimson eyes resembled his father, but his pupils were narrow like a snake’s.
This was because his mother was a Snake Beastkin.
As I tried to approach closer, Atlant pressed on my shoulder.
“Hey, hey.”
“What?”
Atlant had a serious expression.
“Can I… punch that bastard in the face just once?”
Ah, right.
He and Palaya were enemies, weren’t they?
Instead of saying something like ‘Come on, why settle old grudges from a past life now? He won’t even remember it anyway’…
I laughed softly.
“How many times do you want to hit him?”
I wanted revenge too, so why couldn’t Atlant?
Perhaps I had laughed too brightly, because Atlant flinched as he looked at me.
“…No, never mind. Just handle what you need to.”
“Why? Go ahead and hit him. As long as his mouth still works, right?”
“…You do realize they’re listening, don’t you?”
I glanced over and saw three beings floating gently, peeking their heads out from beside the door.
In order, I could see Ekion, and above his head, a Baby Snake and a Baby Squirrel.
Especially the Baby Squirrel—its eyes were sparkling brightly.
‘Big Sister!’
The word seemed to echo in my ears. I let out a small groan.
Palaya Panterion was bound and had his back to the door, so he likely hadn’t seen Lili.
‘I’ve tied up his own brother so thoroughly, and yet why is he looking at me like that….’
At my gesture, the children slipped quietly inside the door. The door closed by itself.
Father had closed it with the power of water.
“Father, just loosen his mouth for now.”
Soon, only the area around his mouth was freed from the restraining force that had been suppressing Palaya Panterion.
“Cough, ptui, ptui. What is this. Is this salt water?”
“Seawater.”
I answered flatly.
It seemed Father had given him seawater as a quiet punishment rather than striking him directly.
‘Either way, I must have gotten under his skin, haven’t I?’
I crouched down and met the young boy’s eyes.
‘He was the one who always caused trouble with his head during combat.’
He was quite sharp-minded on their side.
If the Black Panther’s commander-in-chief, the Dragon Duke, and his second-in-command, Assel, had paid even slightly more attention to this one’s words.
I thought the battle would have lasted much longer.
“You’re Palaya Panterion, right?”
I smiled thinly.
“My Father and my children brought you here a bit roughly.”
It was an apology that wasn’t quite an apology, delivered in a tone completely devoid of sincerity.
“….”
“Did you see the scene where your brother and your father got into trouble? Peseum, I mean. That’s my work.”
“….”
“How was it? Did you enjoy it?”
“Asking ‘who are you’ would be clichéd at this point, wouldn’t it….”
“Then. Would you like to hear my story? I’m looking for the protagonist of my next play.”
Peseum and the next play.
With just these two words, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to realize that he himself was the protagonist of the next incident.
“Haha… the protagonist of a play, you say. Even without that, I’ve always lived as the protagonist…?”
Palaya Panterion rolled his eyes with a bewildered expression. It was clear he was looking around in all directions.
This one was the most beautiful among the Black Panther brothers. If I had to compare, he was similar in degree to my Eldest Brother, Bellus.
Beautiful and graceful, yet somehow stubborn and upright, giving an impression that didn’t feel girlish at all.
If anything, Assel was the refined nobleman type. This one was closer to the appearance of a carefree wanderer.
“Wow, looking at you up close, you’re really beautiful. I didn’t know the Orca Family had such a pretty girl?”
Moreover, he was a famous philanderer.
“You’re really pretty. Would you like to become a couple with me, transcending the conflict between our races? Ah, of course, we could also take time to get to know each other first.”
Palaya gave a playful wink.
‘He was the same way even when I saw him at their manor in my previous playthrough.’
He hadn’t changed even when younger. I let out a soft laugh.
“Ow, ow, ow!”
The water’s grip binding him tightened with a sharp squeeze. It must have hurt considerably, for Palaya’s eyes glistened with tears.
“Ugh, I was raised delicately, so I’m, I’m sensitive to pain? Whoever you are, could you please ease up a bit?”
Instead of answering, I glanced sideways at Father. Sensing my gaze, he responded flatly.
“I did nothing.”
“….”
I shrugged my shoulders.
“Seems no one did anything like that.”
“But it hurts!”
“Bear it.”
“A pretty thing shouldn’t speak like that.”
“Then drop that pathetic act of yours.”
“….”
Palaya hesitated.
Soon after, curiosity flickered across his handsome face.
“That’s strange. Just like my brother said—you speak as if you know us quite well?”
I had no intention of engaging in lengthy conversation. I had no intention of satisfying his curiosity.
I hadn’t brought him here to exchange trivial pleasantries.
“Right. I wonder who told me?”
The clever Black Panther pondered briefly before his expression hardened sharply.
“What are you?”
I didn’t erase my smiling expression.
“I told you already. You’re going to become a new actor in my script.”
“…Are all the Orcas as unhinged as you? You’re pretty, sure, but the way you talk…. Ow, ow, ow! Ugh!”
“You should watch your tongue.”
“….”
“I don’t like giving second chances.”
“….”
I know this.
Though he acts like a screw is loose.
Among the Black Panthers, he harbors the least hatred toward aquatic Beastkin.
But when it comes to Lili specifically, he’s no different from the rest.
“Lili. Do you know this name?”
“…How do you know that name?”
A savage expression crossed his face as if to ask when he’d been acting like a wastrel.
A low growl rumbled from him, proving his nature as a Black Panther.
“From now on, whether my words become a threat or merely an explanation depends entirely on you.”
“What do you want?”
“Oh, you’re quick-witted. I like how fast the conversation moves.”
“If you so much as touch a single hair on that girl, I won’t let you off easy. I’ll kill you.”
“….”
Yes, this was the kind of man he was.
He had broken off his engagement with his fiancée because she had accidentally stepped on Lili’s clothes.
He was also the one who had thrown a fit at me, his brother’s former fiancée, thinking I had stolen Lili’s food.
As a result, I had gone without food for five days.
“Ugh….”
My foot pressed down firmly on his hand.
“Ah, my mistake.”
After a half-hearted apology, I stared intently at his murky, blood-red eyes.
“Come to think of it, why did I even give those Black Panther brats the option of a polite explanation? I should have just resorted to threats.”
I laughed darkly.
“If you want to know where Lili is, get down on your knees and beg me yourself.”
“….”
“What? Is it too difficult to kneel before someone as insignificant and wretched as a fish like me?”
Father conveniently loosened the binding force on his legs.
Palaya Panterion ground his teeth.
But surprisingly, he slowly got to his feet and then knelt down perfectly.
“What’s the cost of my pride and knees to save my family? Tell me right now. How did that girl’s name come out of your mouth? Did you see her?”
I stared at him.
As expected, he looked like a noble hero, casting aside his pride and his knees to save his sister.
And I looked like a despicable villain resorting to threats.
But it didn’t matter.
It was all going according to plan.
“If you want to know, then I’ll obey everything you say from now on. Swear an oath. Noble Black Panther? Then do you want to know? Should I tell you?”
“Word games are….”
“You saw Peseum and you’re still talking about word games? That would be stupid.”
“….”
“Why, do you really think a small girl like me could have orchestrated such a thing? How unfortunate. Because I did direct it.”
“….”
“You don’t seem afraid of death. I’m not threatening you with your life.”
Palaya Panterion, who had been grinding his teeth, flinched his hand.
“What do you want? What must I do for you to tell me about that girl?”
“Should I just tell you the news? Aren’t you curious about her whereabouts? The first time I saw her, she was a baby squirrel abandoned on the roadside.”
“…!!”
Urgency flashed across Palaya’s face. And soon after, he swore an oath.
“Fine.”
“….”
“How convenient—I’ve acquired myself a useful Black Panther laborer.”
His eyes widened.
I laughed brightly, as if to say I had never smiled like a villain before.
Everything had unfolded exactly as I had foreseen.

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