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Scar: Lion king

  tent Warning: Might taiality. Read at your own Risk.

  ***

  Scar opened his eyes.

  The darkness of the cave has long been ingrained in his eyes.

  He looked around disied.

  Seeing no one arouood up, his dark mane casting a sinister shadow behind him.

  "Hey... Are you still there?", Scar questions towards the darkness.

  [Yes]

  A voice echoed in his head.

  Yes...

  Scar was not from this world, he has retly been transmigrated to the world of lion king.

  He has bee Scar, the jealous brother of Mufasa.

  From a human to an animal.

  Though it helped that the memories scar helped him adept.

  Born without any forts of modern teology, the life would be extremely b.

  And that is if he survived....

  But that is not what haunted him the main point was that it is after Mufasa dies by the hand of Scar.

  And his predecessor has already opehe gates to hyenas, the mortal enemies of lions.

  It didn't need a genius to figure out that right now the lionesses are pissed at him.

  And it will keep getting worse if he let it be.

  But how?

  Hyenas are not so powerful but if they e at him at once he could definitely die.

  Si long ago he was a normal bipedal human. So, kig them is definitely not possible.

  Ask help from the other lions? Even if they hate the hyenas he didn't have enough bae to trust them with his babsp;

  What happens if they start questioning why their king is so weak?

  They already hate him enough.

  So he turo ask for help from the unknown system.

  And as he expected, he was not disappointed.

  [Ding!]

  [System has detected the mental turmoil in host's mind]

  [Finding a Solution]

  [Ding!]

  [Solution Found]

  [Shop:

  (Sns Echo. lvl 1)

  Type: Psychic Ability

  Description: The echoes of the past sns force the subjects minds to a specific hypnotism making them uo leave their servibsp;

  he ability is passive meaning the subjects first have to sider you their king and even if the ability is activated it doesn't strip them of their freewill it just maximises the favour and make it perma.

  Cost: One Skill point or event Specific Quest.]

  Scar's eyes lit up iement.

  This ability solves all his problems!

  If he just treated the hyenas favourably for a couple of weeks and shower them with food.

  This ability could turn their favour perma!

  Then he could turn to appease the Lionesses!

  He just have to pce a ban on hunting for fun!

  There is enough food for all of animals anyway.

  "That's it! System! How do I acquire it?"

  [Ding!]

  [Host has gained one system point as the beginner pity]

  [Do you wish to acquire Sns Echoe?]

  "Yes!"

  [Ding!]

  [Purchased Successfully!]

  Suddenly, Scar stumbled, almost falling down.

  A headache has appeared out of nowhere and it disappeared as quickly as it came.

  Scar gritted his teeth with a frown.

  An angry growl escaped his ched teeth.

  The headache was ten times worse then all of his previous headaches bined.

  It sted for a moment but scar already is angry enough to scratch the cave walls so hard his cws might bleed.

  Through some miracle he held on and walked towards the exit of the cave.

  He got work to do.

  ***

  On the famous diagonally elevated rock from the movie.

  Scar looked down on the crowd of hyenas gathering to hear him.

  The lionesses were ahead of the crowd looking above at him instead of the standard beside him.

  It was clear to see that they were still angry.

  Specially, Sarabi who was gring daggers at him.

  Even though it was not yet known that he killed Mufasa.

  It was uandable that she would direct her hate towards someone else to escape from sorrow.

  Scar was the perfect target, siderihe position of her husband and son.

  There eyes met.

  Scar quickly turned his head.

  A nervous glint appeared in his eyes as he observed the massive crowd below him.

  Truth be told.

  In his previous life he was just a quiet kid in his 18's.

  He has never even gave a speech to his .

  What he's gonna do in front of a crowd?

  Scar made up his mind to keep it brief, no passionate 'My Subjects' type annous.

  Just inform them of his pn a out.

  It wasn't long before the whole crowd was gathered.

  Scar still nervous, slowly came forward.

  "My loyal subjects...." 'Shit!'

  He inwardly screamed at this cheesy line while still going with whatever came in his mind.

  He turowards the Lionesses, ".... I hope you have been well."

  A hint of surprise flickered in their eyes at his weak words especially sarabi who misuood it as sorrow instead of nervousness.

  "It has been a week sihe tragic act in which my beloved brother and dear nephew has lost their lives....

  Truly... A sorrowful event but as they say the everyoime es.. There's was soohen us..."

  All the lions dropped their heads in sorrow, including Scar.

  While hyenas didn't show a shred of sadness and giggled.

  Sarabi was just about to roar at them but was cut short by scar.

  "But! We could not let the sorrow of their deaths upset us anymore.

  It has already been a week. They would want us to keep going.

  That's why! I will give them the gra farewell in the history of pridends!

  From now on, I hereby decre a feast in honor of my deceased Brother and Nephew.

  Go, My subjects! Hunt whatever you want! This week is the hunting season! The one who dedicated the rgest prey in honor of my family will get free prey for a year!"

  The crowd below burst in cheers.

  There excitement palpable.

  Their ughs echoed eerily through the pin as they raced each other babsp;

  The lionesses were staring at them as if they wao say something but sidering it was in honor of Mufasa and Simba they kept silent.

  There were severe restris on over hunting in pridends.

  You only hunt when you are hungry, this rule was also the inal reason hyenas were looked down upon.

  Sihey hunted for fun and often waste food.

  They didn't respect authority making them barbari other's eyes.

  Scar opehis whole hunting season facade to make hyenas realize he's on their side.

  To earn their favour while the term in honor of Mufasa will keep the lio bay for a week.

  And after that even if he restricted the hyenas again after a week he would still retain their favour.

  It was not a master css pn.

  He was aware that there were various loopholes in his pn.

  But he was not a master strategist he was just a student in his teenage years.

  He could only do that mubsp;

  ***

  Scar was quickly moving towards his cave.

  He is already mentally drained by the speeow.

  He didn't have the energy to engage in a versation anymore.

  But as always the world didn't listeo him as he spotted sarabi running towards him.

  "What do you think you're doing!"

  He was just about to greet her with a smile but was cut off by her scream.

  His smile froze on his fabsp;

  An awkward expression started to appear on his fabsp;

  "What..."

  "As expected, You don't know what you have done.... Do you think Mufasa wants this big hunt in his honor? You are just staining his legacy!"

  She said with a cold expression on her fabsp;

  "W-well.... There are still procedures that we have to follow...."

  An appeasing expression appeared on scar's face as he tried to calm her fury.

  "I don't car! You are just staining his name. Do you think the hunted animals will honour Mufasa or Simba after this? Are you dimwitted!"

  She shouted.

  Her previous calm expression vanishing.

  She clearly didn't like the idea of this hunting season and wa gone ASAP.

  But Scar also couldn't back down. The hunting was absolutely necessary.

  "Even if that is the case. We... I 't back down now that I have given my word."

  He expined with a resolute voice but clearly sarabi didn't like this as a furious expression appeared on her fabsp;

  "Word? Word! For a word you will let those beasts stain Mufasa's legacy? You imbecile!"

  "You know what? From now on whenever you got any idea bring it to me first! IMBECILE!"

  Sarabi didn't stop.

  She was shouting so loud that half of pridends could hear her.

  An annoyed expression appeared on Scar's face as the flurry of insults were still ing.

  He was not just the college student who has transmigrated but also Scar who has an ego as big as Africa itself.

  Even if this side is less in trol it still made him angry when faced with no respebsp;

  "Lower your voice, SARABI! You're talking to your king!"

  He roared furiously.

  "You are no king. You are just a pceholder until someone like Mufasa es back"

  Sarabi also didn't back down but scoffed mogly.

  That was the final straw.

  Scar's ego was hurt as he was denied once again.

  His rationality left him.

  Without g for the sequences, he pounced on sarabi.

  "W-wai-... W-What are...!"

  Before she could process what was happening Scar was on top of her.

  She resisted fiercely leaving marks all over Scar's body but it was no use.

  Scar forced himself over her, peing her pussy.

  Their bodies cast shadows on the cave walls.

  Scar humped desperately sidering it was his first time on fs.

  Sarabi tried to break free but it was no use.

  Scar has a tight grip on her.

  A lionesses was surprisingly wet.

  Her juices marred his instrument as he exited aered again and again.

  Sensing that he was close he turned sarabi on fs as he rided her from behind.

  His humping bee even faster, their shadows leaving a se of degenera the walls.

  Sarabi who was trying to break free before silenced down with soft purrs and moans esg her mouth.

  'It's here!'

  With one final thrust a flood of white liquids entered sarabi's womb.

  Both colpsed on each other, breathing heavily.

  His cum dripped from sarabi's pussy.

  Scar and Sarabi's juices mixed together dripping down her leg.

  ***

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