++edit, "Father, please. I don't want to become Alpha Lucas' breeder."
I cried when he pushed me against the wall.
"Don't call me father! You nameless she-wolf!"
I closed my eyes.
 
She's shy and sweet. 
She's the weakest and most useless wolf in the pack. 
Her life was changed when she was sold to the most powerful wolf in the North Land. 
Alpha Lucas. Dark, strong, ruthless and moody. 
Could she, a nameless she-wolf, survive his torture?
Could she be emancipated from his enslavement?
Could she use her potion box to cure Alpha Lucas' incurable disease called "cruelty"?
Could she break the chain of her fate with the help from her friends and...
... revenge?

Louisa Unchained

　　"I don't know exactly what happened to me..." The weasel replied as I was dipping some bandages in a bowl of Spilanthes potion.


　　I saw Uma had done it once before she removed some rotten ulcer of a soldier.


　　After applying the bandages on the wound, the flesh around the wounds would be anesthetized.


　　Then, hopefully, I could remove the rotten tissues from his legs.


　　Mr. Weasel was hanging in my arms and refused to go anywhere else.


　　He looked so cute, so I stroked him gently on his back. It made him very happy.


　　He continued, "...I was walking to a pond in the forest the other day, looking for some frogs or lizards for my family. Then, I saw a man with mad eyes flying towards me..."


　　"Flying?" I couldn't believe what I'd heard.


Chapter 39