Fairy Tale: Little Red Riding Hood's Wolf Mentor

"We can't let these completely crazy Sri people get close to our city—"

The howling wind blew up dust all over the sky, which mixed with the pungent smell of blood on the battlefield. The surging crowd collided and tore into the bloody clouds frantically.

All the Sri people have lost their minds, and the Kingdom of Goethe has given up the idea of ​​awakening their minds.

At the moment when Bluebeard Giles died, all the Swiss soldiers had lost their human souls.

In other words, they have been transformed into killing puppets of hell.

And now, the last bit of their humanity has been completely broken.

"Keep your formation! These Sri Lankans are without weapons. Don't let them overwhelm you!"

"Kill them! These people have lost their minds!"

"hold onto!"

Whether they were Goethes, former Weisers, or others who were fighting for their families and lives, their eyes were bloodshot and they kept waving their weapons.

Blood splattered from the ground and fell from the sky.

At this moment, the world has become purgatory.

No one retreated or held back, because everyone understood that in this battle, there was no room for retreat, and the enemy they faced had become a heartless beast.

High in the sky, the artillery fire of the Zhengtian Fleet stirred up blood, flesh and corpses in the deepest area where the soldiers were most densely packed.

The Happy Prince held up the golden sword. He didn't know how many people had died under his sword. His blue gemstone pupils were covered with blood.

"Polo, these Sri Lankans, are they really... hopeless?!"

Lake's Star Killing Sword drew a deadly trajectory through the crowd of Sri Lankans. She felt that her sword-wielding hand had become numb, and the filthy blood of mankind had covered the starlight of the Star Killing Sword, making it dim and decadent.

"I'm sorry, Lake, I... I see that their souls have been completely disturbed. Those demons have planted bombs deep in their souls. They are already dead, and only the animal nature remains.

All we can do now is kill them."

The shadow of the Poro leaped among the army.

He looked at the Sri people who had lost their minds, and he found that clear liquid was flowing out of the crosses containing "holy water" on their chests.

And these liquids seep into the bodies of the Sri people.

Mixed in it is not only life, but also killing that symbolizes death!
These Sri Lankan soldiers, with polluted souls, have lost their wisdom and are left with only animal nature. They no longer know how to use weapons, but they use their limbs and teeth to fight like primitive monsters - their level of terror has reached another level.

The Sri Kingdom would never leave soldiers for others, what they left behind was—

Just a bunch of shells who only know how to kill.

A distant whistle came from the other side of the battlefield, and the reinforcements from the Shadi Kingdom finally arrived at the battlefield.

"Reinforcements from the Shadi Kingdom have arrived."

The armies of the Sri Kingdom, the Shadi Kingdom, and the Goethe Kingdom have been mixed together in the melee.

The formation has disappeared, and the tactics and command have lost their gap.

Only the most primitive fighting remains!

In the past, most wars between humans were won by simply defeating a single army. But this time, facing tens of thousands of Sri Lankan troops, there was only one way to win:

That means total annihilation!
But this - how is it possible? !
The original number of soldiers sent by the Sri Lankans to Goethe was several times the number of defenders.

From this moment on, every Goethean, regardless of whether or not they were strengthened by the Happy Prince, had to kill two or three monsters that were fearless of life and death and possessed extraordinary self-healing abilities.

This is nothing but fantasy!
The original strategy of killing the Sri Lankan leader and forcing the Sri Lankan soldiers to surrender has completely failed!
"What should we do?! How can we stop these Sri monsters?"

Lake and Poro were killing crazily, but more Sri people were still squeezing in the crowd and encircling those normal humans.

Even if this battle is won, whether it is Goethe, Shadi or other warriors.

The number of people left at the end is absolutely zero!

"Circular return, spiral beacon, magic..."

Poro thought quickly in his mind, but among the powers he possessed, he couldn't seem to think of any that could cause large-scale destruction.

Vines and curses efficiently slaughtered the people around them.

More than a hundred people have already died from Poro magic, but facing a population of hundreds of thousands, it is like a drop in the bucket.

Finally, due to the excessive use of magic, Poro's eyes went dark and the magic light dissipated.

"Beastiality. The human rationality of these Sri people has been completely ripped apart by those demons. Only beastiality remains, controlling their flesh, and an even greater implanted desire to kill humans...

But what those 'holy waters' gave them was only special self-healing abilities."

Poro's mind was spinning rapidly, and the use of magic had reached its limit.

The last thing that came to his mind was a special circular return.

Most of the circular returns do not have specific killing capabilities, but among the indirect killing capabilities, Poro finally thought of one, and its effect is terrifying.

"But this is a circular return..."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Poro's face.

"Polo, you mean, you want to use that?"

Lake heard what Poro meant from the telepathic communication and opened her eyes wide, but then she swung her sword and cut the several Sri people in front of her in half again.

Blood, blocked by the magic in her cloak, bounced to the ground:

"Can that really affect these people? But we can only...try."

Poro thought about it, and finally took a deep breath. He quickly conveyed something to Princess Marlin of the Shadi Shadow Army through the shadow world.

Then, he raised his claws and grabbed the air—

A golden page appeared in mid-air, with a few words written on it:
[Circular Return: Snow White: Peerless Beauty]

[At the end of the story, the queen, who yearned for ultimate beauty, died in her new body. Snow White, born with a peerless beauty, chose to give up her body... What is beauty, exactly? What does lust represent?]

In this world, ultimate beauty may have some extraordinary meaning.

[Fairy Tale Power: Your appearance will forever be at the pinnacle of beauty, unmatched and irreplaceable—except for death]

[The existence of ultimate beauty may be beyond your imagination]

[Description: The more you understand and the more you see, the greater your understanding of the vastness of the world becomes, and the more you can feel the heaviness of "the ultimate world"!]

【This is not just a blessing, it is also a curse! 】

"Are you ready?"

Poro looked at Lake and handed the page in his hand to her.

This is an attempt.

If this ability is really useful, these Sri people who still have sight can be led away, or even kill each other.

This will undoubtedly keep many people in Goethe's kingdom alive.

After using [Ring Return: Peerless Beauty], if one can attract these Sri Lankans in the crowd, one will also need absolute speed and agility—

Poro's magic can no longer be sustained, so the only candidate is Lake.

"If these Sri people have simply lost their minds and only have animal instincts left, they will still pursue 'beauty'. Those demons have added 'killing' to their mindless souls, so perhaps we can add other things—"

Lake picked up the page, took a deep breath, and integrated the page into her body.

The next moment, the pupils of the Sri Lankans around her shrank.

Besides the madness of killing, another look appeared on their faces—

It was more like a... weird fascination.

"It seems to have worked—go, Lake!"

Poro and Lake keenly noticed the changes in these Sri people. Lake jumped up without activating the invisible cloak. Her speed and agility were enough to allow her to move freely among the troops.

When using Ring Return, Lake and Poro were already in the deepest part of Sree's army.

And now, when Lake jumped high, those Sri people who had lost their minds, even those who had their backs to her and whose vision was blocked, turned their heads uncontrollably!
After that, their madness once again exceeded a limit!
If before, their killing was against normal people, they would not take the initiative to attack other Sri people.

Now, in order to rush towards Lake, they no longer had any restrictions - they began to squeeze, trample and kill their fellow human beings around them.

"Come on, Lake, pay attention to the direction I told you - there are no one from our side!"

The Poro turned into a shadow and drilled into the shadow under Lake.

With the help of Princess Marlene's temporary shadow world, Poro was able to see the layout of the entire battlefield, and the effect of [Circular Return: Snow White's Peerless Beauty], which made it impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, required him to avoid accidentally injuring friendly forces.

The spiritual communication brought about by [Circular Return: The Bear and the Princess] allows Lake to share the layout of the battlefield.

Further away, at the front line of the legion's battle.

The vision of Goethe's soldiers and the supporting Shadi soldiers was suddenly covered by a layer of shadow.

Under the cover of shadow, their vision was limited to ten steps ahead. This did not affect their battle, but it made it impossible for them to catch sight of Lake's figure.

"Don't be afraid, warriors."

The Happy Prince's voice rang out among the troops. "This is the means of our allies. Do not stop wielding your swords. Now, do not think too much.

What you have to do is fight until your blood runs dry, or until there are no more enemies in sight!"

Lake tiptoed in mid-air, stepping on a Sri Lankan helmet and flying past at a high speed. Below her, all the Sri Lankans in all directions who saw her bright red cloak changed their direction.

Their killing became more and more crazy.

Everything that stood in their way of advancing towards Lake was destroyed by them crazily.

Including their own kind.

"Polo, do I look better now?"

Lake suddenly asked in her heart.

"No, this circular return doesn't seem to change the appearance."

As Poro mapped out his route in his mind, he said to Lake, "But I think you've always been the most beautiful."

"Ha, thank you."

Lake wanted to smile, but she couldn't. Amidst the twinkling starlight, another line of blood appeared. "Beauty, in this world, why does it cause such disasters?"

"Just like the magic mirror said, this circular return may not be ordinary beauty."

Poro replied, "In every fairy tale, the princess or prince always has the most beautiful face. Although it has power, it is beautiful...

This is not the kind of death that should be brought about.”

Lake was very fast. When he was far away from his friendly forces, he had tried his best to let as many Sri people see his appearance as possible.

Under such influence, tens of thousands of Sri people began to have their direction of advance controlled by Lake and Poro.

They no longer kill in the direction of Goethe's Kingdom or normal humans.

Instead, under Lake's enticement, it rushed forward with all its might, pulled into a sharp cone, chasing Lake and rushing towards the uninhabited wilderness.

Countless broken limbs, weapons, and corpses were left behind by them.

Internal friction became the sword that brought destruction to these Sri Lankans.

The huge number of them made them kill each other at an astonishing speed. The number of Sri people chasing after Yulek was getting smaller and smaller, but the number of corpses piled on the ground was increasing.

The blood gradually dyed the ground red and gathered into a stream...

"We succeeded, Lake. We wiped out more than half of the Sri Lankans."

After an unknown amount of time, Lake gradually stopped. Behind her, there were not many Sri people who could still move.

The infighting among their own kind left all the remaining Sri people seriously injured.

But even though they only had half a leg left, their intestines exposed, they still raised their broken hands, crawled twitchingly, and reached out to Lake...

After losing their rationality, their bodies have completely succumbed to their animal instincts—

This makes the impact on them even more serious.

"Cha-"

Lake swung his sword and killed the nearest few Sri people.

The circular return of [Snow White's Peerless Beauty] was released from her hands.

Further away, the last few Sri people who were affected were no longer alive, dying from serious injuries and heavy blood loss.

"Because of us, fewer people, like the Goethes, the Shadi people, and the common people, will die, right?"

"Yes, those who truly fight for tomorrow should not die on such a meaningless battlefield."

The Poro leaped from the shadows at Lake's feet and took the page.

The two men looked at the corpses stretching to the end of their sight, with no expression of sadness or joy on their faces.

……

The Happy Prince looked ahead and saw a soldier tremblingly drawing his spear.

The body of the last Sri fell into the dust, his crazy expression gradually stiffening after death.

Victory.

But the price of this victory was extremely painful.

All around, every soldier's body and weapon were stained with red blood, and all those who were still alive were injured.

After the shadows in front of everyone's eyes dissipated, more than half of the Sri people had died in inexplicable pursuits and infighting.

The remaining people looked at the bodies that died in strange ways, feeling a sense of luck that they had escaped death.

But just the remaining Sri Lankans still killed more than half of the defenders.

"Warriors, we..."

The Happy Prince raised his sword and wanted to say... We have won, we have won the war -

But he felt an inexplicable knot in his chest.

Everywhere he looked, he saw that everyone still standing was covered in blood—his own and that of the Sri people.

They wiped their eyes that were glued to the blood, but when they were exposed again, they became empty and blank.

Among those dead Sri people.

There were many of them, all with snow-white beards, and some with childish faces.

They shouldn't have been on the battlefield.

They did not draw their swords from their sheaths out of any human reason.

The Sri Kingdom did not perish because of this, but could the soldiers he led withstand another war like this?
The Happy Prince looked at the Sri people who died in the fight between them. He could hardly imagine how many warriors would be left to defend their hometown this time if it weren't for Rek and Poro.

"Is this war really over? Have we...really won?"

……

The exhausted defenders have left the battlefield, and true night has begun to rule this wasteland.

The pale moonlight fell on the corpses scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, next to the corpses of the Sri people who died because of [Circular Return: Peerless Beauty], behind the deep forest, a woman wearing a dark red pointed round hat slowly walked out.

She was not affected by the smell of blood, but instead glanced at the deaths of all the Sri people.

"Going crazy for beauty, dominating, losing your mind, killing each other..."

She leaned over and stared into the wide-eyed corpse of a Sri Lankan for a moment, as if she could see what the Sri Lankan saw before his death. "Extreme beauty, I have waited for a long time, and now, it has finally appeared."

The woman looked up at the sky, and deep in her eyes, a brown-red magic light flickered - like an ocean.

"My last piece of the puzzle, my supreme beauty, should not fall into the hands of others."

She whispered, her figure disappearing back into the shade of the trees. "Hope shouldn't just be placed on the tea party. Besides, most of that weak magic has already dissipated..."

"The most beautiful and only one, no matter who you are, I will find you." (End of this chapter)