Fairy Tale: Little Red Riding Hood's Wolf Mentor

Chapter 112: Draw the Sword and Slay the Demon

Chapter 112: Draw the Sword and Slay the Demon
Two BMWs were standing by the roadside, and Pororek and his companions loaded their not-so-much luggage onto the carriages.

People from the Kingdom of Boren, as well as some merchants stranded in the royal capital, also walked out of the city gate.

After the disaster, those who had fled began to return to their hometowns.

And more people are starting to embark on their journey again.

"Let's go, Lake."

Poro walked along the street and looked towards the center of the city.

The street on this side was not the giant's route into the city, so apart from the half-collapsed palace building in the center of the city, there was almost no visible damage.

The iron chains on the houses, some of which hinder civilians from walking, are being slowly removed.

But it is not difficult to see that this is still a prosperous city.

"This is your first time staying in the capital for such a long time. How is it? Lake, are you a little reluctant to leave?"

"Of course not—"

Lake rolled her eyes at the Poro. "If I stay any longer, I won't even dare to wear my cloak. If they all become my followers or something, I won't be able to be that great saint who doesn't even dare to step on a bug!"

"Hey, that's a shame."

The Poro smacked his lips. "If you become a god, maybe I can become a divine messenger as well."

Veteran Invi was wrapped in a lot of bandages.

But overall, his injuries have improved a lot.

"Let's go. The next country is still quite a distance away. Besides, I'm afraid if I stay in one place for too long, it will change."

Veteran Invi glanced at Poro and prepared to jump on his horse.

"Variety?"

Poro keenly heard something different in the meaning, "What do you mean?"

"Unlike these giants, some things are like maggots on the tarsal bones. If they stay in one place, they will always be caught up."

Veteran Invi flickered slightly and continued, "It's like—"

But at this moment, the old soldier's expression froze. At this moment, Poro saw a familiar, hard-to-conceal resentment in his eyes.

"Ah, no need to explain. You should have sensed it now, right?"

While the old soldier was speaking, Poro instantly sensed that inside his body—

The restlessness that had been dormant for so long that he had almost forgotten it began to emerge again!
From the depths of Poro's dark green wolf pupils, a dazzling red light emanated somewhat uncontrollably!

"I see. Is it the prince who spread the dance plague?"

"Yes, that's him, those lingering demons."

Veteran Invi looked to the side, at Lake, the only one who hadn't sensed anything, and added, "He's heading this way."

"Are you... leaving again?"

Lake opened his eyes wide and realized that the two were referring to the demonic prince.

In the city of Sinuo, the residents were under the influence of the dancing plague and danced wildly and uncontrollably until they fainted. The faces of those who were horrified and frightened because they could no longer control their bodies flashed past the eyes of a few people.

"This time, can we try to deal with it in a different way?"

Poro spoke, he understood what Lake meant.

When they were in the capital of Sino, they had no means to fight against this strange prince. At that time, Lake's fighting ability was still at the level of a mortal, and his own magic had not yet been mastered.

They could only temporarily avoid the attack and flee the city.

And now, these lingering guys have still found their traces.

More importantly, the capital of Boren, a city that had just survived the war, was plunged into the dance epidemic because of the demon-possessed prince who followed him - that was something that Poro could never accept!
"Is that what you all think?"

The old soldier held the reins in one hand and looked in the direction of the Demon Prince's aura. The Poros could not see his expression.

"Yes, these days, people in the city have been calling me a savior hero." At this time, Lake spoke. She gripped the hilt of the Star-Killing Sword tightly with one hand and looked around at the Boren people coming in and out of the city gate, and the "hero statue" placed in the center of the city square.

“Although I’m not as great as they think, but…

I don't want to see these people who just escaped death fall into irretrievable danger again without trying."

Lake raised her head and looked at the old soldier, "Uncle Yinwei, do you think we can kill the prince now?"

The old soldier's body trembled. He turned his head and stared at the sword at Lake's waist.

After a while, he suddenly smiled, which was rare, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes curved.

"If your sword could be as powerful as it was that day, maybe... you could actually do it!"

"Then let's go and try to stop that prince outside the city?"

Lake gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the determination she had on the day she hunted the giant shone again from the depths of her pupils.

"Even giants taller than houses have perished at the hands of the sword—this time, the prince may be facing a setback."

The fighting spirit that welled up in Poro's eyes could no longer be extinguished.

But while we should despise the enemy strategically, we still need to take it seriously tactically. Most of the time, it is better to be prepared.

"Mr. Invi, do you know anything about the characteristics of the demon-possessed prince?"

"Of course, every day, every day, I dream—of killing those guys!"

There was a hint of excitement in the veteran's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed with calmness. "Now, let me tell you about the tactics you might need to kill the demon prince."

"Time is running out. It seems... I've only been saving the world for less than a week, and already I have to be the savior again?"

Poro looked at Lake, "Great hero Poren, is your sword ready?"

"Hey, Poro, I really don't want to be a hero!"

Lake rolled her eyes cutely at Poro again, and slowly pulled out the sword with her hand on the hilt.

Several people saw that the blade of the Star Killing Sword, the originally featureless metal sword surface, became illusory again, and a ray of starlight escaped from it.

"But Star Killer Sword and I are ready."

……

In the dust, on the road leading to the capital of King Boren.

A strange blood-red carriage slowly emerged from the smoke and dust.

The patterns on the carriage body are complex and gorgeous, with the beauty of court paintings, and... a magical and abnormal sense of movement.

The cart was pulled by four creatures that had been infected by an abnormality and whose original appearance could not be seen.

The fur was opened, replaced by countless twitching limbs, which twisted and danced strangely in the air, but with every step, a different limb landed on the ground, driving the carriage forward steadily.

Beside the carriage, countless people with terrified faces were dancing wildly and following.

Judging from their clothes, most of them were infected passers-by.

Their clothes were ragged, their exposed skin was covered with scars, and their faces had the purple and grayish color of death from overwork.

But everyone still couldn't control their bodies. They ran as if they were convulsing, following the demon prince's carriage!
"squeak--"

At this moment, the frame suddenly stopped.

Of course, the infected humans and trailer monsters did not stop. They were still in the same place, twisting strangely.

Just no longer moving forward.

In front of the carriage, not far in the middle of the road, stood a man in military uniform. Judging from his appearance, it was the veteran Invi!

The next moment, the curtain covering the carriage was lifted.

A grayish-white hand wrapped in an exquisite sleeve slowly stretched out from it.

(End of this chapter)

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