The Three Beastmen Thought I Was Squeamish and Cried and Begged Me Not to Leave.

Traveling through the world of beasts in Kyushu, I bound the three strongest beastmen, the leader of the wolf tribe, the hunter of the leopard tribe, and the scout of the eagle tribe, but I was considered squeamish and looked down upon because of my weak constitution. Until the cold poison broke out in the tribe and the whole clan was helpless, I relied on my skills in traditional Chinese medicine to turn the tide. Seeing through the belated tenderness, I ran away as expected. The three beastmen were completely panicked. They put aside their pride and pursued and begged frantically. From then on, the aloof man, the irritable leopard boy, and the arrogant eagle guard became their exclusive followers, pampering me as the apple of the eye of the tribe, and all their past dislikes became bonds of doting and doting.