Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties novel Chapter 78

[Ping! 1/3 task completed. New task unlocked.]

With the help of the Cannibal, Damien arrived at the foot of the baobab tree and was able to put the body in the room which was on the watchtower.

[Ping! Task 2/3, trial mode. Guide the girls through making fire.]

THE FUCK! ARE Y'ALL KIDDING ME? WHY SHOULD THAT BE MY PROBLEM? HOW AM I EVEN SUPPOSED TO DO THAT WHEN THEY CAN'T SEE ME?

Damien couldn't risk being overheard by the Cannibal who was now standing at the foot of the Boabab tree, looking to and fro. The Cannibal was so passionate about the task.

He realized that he was going off the point. There was a new task which popped up just few seconds after he put the body in the watchtower.

Not only was the task too sudden, but the theme was rather ridiculous.

WHY SHOULD I DO IT? WHY!!!

He didn't want to, but then he knew that he didn't have a choice. He could only yell on top of his voice. He couldn't even do that, not at that moment when --

THERE SHOULD BE AN OPTION TO IGNORE A TASK OR SKIP OR CHANGE IT TO A PREFERRED ONE.

HOW COULD THIS SYSTEM BE SO --

He didn't seem to find the appropriate adjective with which he would qualify his intentions.

A sudden realization dawned on him.

THOSE DUMB BITCHES CAN'T MAKE FIRE? WHAT THE FUCK DO THEY KNOW HOW TO DO? FUCK! CUSS! SHAKE THEIR BUTTS! TWERK! GLOAT! FIGHT!

WHAT A BUNCH OF NUISANCE.

It was a ritual of him to take out his anger on whatever topic he deemed fit as the scapegoat.

AND THIS CRAZY SYSTEM.

He looked from the watchtower. His eyes caught that mountain again. He had wanted to go there. It was his plan, before the random and unwanted things foiled the plans.

There was no activity or life in sight aside the mountain.

"One day, I'll go there. I'm sure I will."

He nodded to himself.

"Who knows, there might be greater things there."

He heaved a sigh heavy enough to drown a cruise ship. He realized that there was something else that was important at that moment.

"Fuck this."

His tongue slipped. He climbed down the Boabab tree and dropped on the earth.

"Lugal... Lugal... Did you call me?"

"Ignore me."

He snapped at the Cannibal. He didn't know if he could really trust the body to the care of the Cannibal.

MAYBE I'M THINKING TOO MUCH.

He looked around for the last time. He took another sigh. He couldn't count the numbers of sighs he had heaved in few minutes.

When he couldn't find anything suspicious, he led himself in the direction of the castle. His castle. Which he hadn't lived in for two days!!!

Claire was wandering in the woods. She looked unkempt and tired. Her lips cracked, eyes heavy, clothes dirty. It would be hard to believe by a fan of BMX group that their hot model is a mess. Such a mess!

Her mind was led by her soles. Shouldn't it be vice versa?

Damien took a plain and open path, while she, a path in an undergrowth. That way, they missed each other. While he was headed to the castle, unconsciously she was headed to the watchtower.

"What's that? A Cannibal?"

Her jaws dropped when she saw a Cannibal at the foot of the Boabab tree.

"What's he doing here?"

She hid behind a tree, stealing a close look.

"Forget it. Maybe he is waiting for someone."

She dismissed and left. She changed her route and kept on walking till she got to the waterfall. She looked around her, there was no one.

Naturally, she should be scared right? She should be scared that she could be attacked by a wild animal of some sort right? But she didn't look it. She looked like someone who was ready to take whatever came her way.

Seeing that there was no one, she removed her clothes slowly then walked into the water. She started scrubbing gently, her torn palms gliding through her soft and sensitive skin.

She cupped her titties in her left hand, scrubbing gently. She slowly closed her eyes when the image of Damien naked flashed across her mind.

She put a little pressure on her tit, warmth building as a soft moan escaped her throat. Her other hand involuntarily slid down her body, two fingers finding their way into her pussy.

Her legs closed in as a current coursed through her body making her shudder.

Then suddenly she stopped. Like she was warned or hit by a strange fact. She washed up quickly and walked out of the water.

She strode gently from one end to the other waiting for her body to dry up quickly.

"I'm tired. I'm hungry. I can't be horny."

She shook her head and walked to the cloth. She picked it up and got dressed up. She returned to the path from where she had come.

"I thought I saw a bunch of fruits on that tree under which the Cannibal was. The Cannibal must be gone now."

She promised herself and hastened. She wanted to do more, go faster, but she was weak.

She tried all she could to run. She was able to conquer the fatique. The willing heart was too charged to be powered down by the weak body.

"Woah... woah...woah..."

She tried not to shout as she tried to stop. She quickly ran to hide. Her eyes were glued to the front.

There was a leopard approaching the Cannibal who was still at the foot of the baobab tree.

"Why is he still here?"

Of all the things Claire should be worried about, that was the only thing she could think of.

"This is scary."

She clutched her hands to her chest as the leopard got to the Cannibal and started growling.

"This is bad."

The leopard crouched, then leaped at the Cannibal who lost his balance and fell on his back. The leopard who was now standing on the chest of the Cannibal, claws leaving tracks, snarled.

The leopard sniffed the Cannibal then growled. But it climbed down from the Cannibals chest and walked to the base of the tree.

"Huh?"

Obviously Claire was confused.

The leopard looked to its left and right then crouched. Then she leaped on the tree and began to climb up.

"Noo!!!"

The Cannibal jumped on his feet and followed the leopard. Legs running on the standing trunk of the tree as he grabbed the leopard by the stomach and hurled it with great strength far into the woods.

The Cannibal did a back lift off the trunk and ran towards the Panther which was in pain.

"What was that? What was the sudden change?"

She muttered. Her eyes widened,

"Wait... Could there be something on that tree?... someone?"

She thought for a while,

"No... no way."

She walked out of her hide and slowly walked towards the tree.