I waited for the two of them to speak. They glanced at each other's faces, and suddenly they looked far friendlier than before.
Then White Feather broke the silence.
"We can't stop… we don't have control over it."
I folded my hands, keeping my gaze fixed on her. She paused for a moment before continuing.
"The curse of our bloodline is one that destines us to consume each other. Unless we do so, we will never know peace."
Yuan's voice joined in.
"However, my grandfather, who was a reincarnator, found a way to fix that—by spreading the bloodline thin across six different women. Not just ordinary women, but women of unique races: a wolf-kin, a cat-kin, a wood elf, a fox-kin, a merfolk, and a fae."
I massaged my temple.
'As expected of Mr. Reincarnator. Much respect!'
I also noted that, unlike me — who came from another world in person — Yuan's grandfather had most likely been reborn in this world, therefore carrying the full bloodline of the dragon.
