My younger brother and I chose beastfolk wives at the same time.
The Song family had doted on him all his life, and he was destined to inherit the family. Without hesitation, he chose the powerful White Wolf.
I pitied the tragic fate of the beastfolk, so I chose a mermaid who was near death in the fighting arena.
But who could have guessed that the aloof White Wolf despised humans? No matter how hard my brother tried to tame him, he would not accept him as his master.
My mermaid wife, on the other hand, was gentle and considerate. She not only waited on me hand and foot, but also used her medical skills to heal my legs, which had been disabled for years.
My brother was jealous and feared I would take the family inheritance, so he staged a car accident and killed me.
When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn on the day we chose our wives in the fighting arena.
This time, my brother snatched up the frail, gravely injured mermaid.
I smiled and accepted the White Wolf.
Dear little brother, you can treasure that venomous mermaid who brings people to ruin all you like.
Her gentle, obedient nature is nothing but an act!
