Fairy Tale: Little Red Riding Hood's Wolf Mentor

Chapter 58 Trial Plan
"Does it hurt...?"

Lake looked at Poro's skin with heartache.

The Poro now released the suppression of his soul, revealing dark purple veins beneath his skin.

Looking at this slightly familiar abnormal energy, Lake inexplicably thought of the dead brown bear, and hugged Poro's arms, and couldn't help but tightened them.

But she didn't know how to solve this problem.

"It's okay. You know, my soul is a little special. I can control it freely."

But Poro waved his hand and retracted the dark purple color on the surface of his body.

"Now, I need more information."

Poro thought for a moment, then continued, "If the current situation is like countless hurricanes, then Snow White herself is the eye of the hurricane!
I want to find out what kind of person she is. This might be very important!"

"Okay, I'll stay in the forest and help you keep an eye on the other dwarves."

Lake nodded and continued, "After I use my cloak to conceal my presence, they shouldn't be able to detect me."

……

There is nothing unusual about the dwarves' activities during the day.

They also gather and grow fruits and vegetables, or hunt common animals—

This undoubtedly made Poro feel relieved.

Such dangerous rituals are not performed frequently. The dwarves will prepare a kind of herb that can preserve human blood for a long time.

At least, Poro successfully concealed the truth on the night when he was most likely to be exposed.

The other dwarves' conversations did not avoid Poro. Poro participated as little as possible in the conversations, and most of the time, he just echoed them in a pulu tone.

When other dwarves asked about his experience patrolling the forest.

Poro then took out the words he had prepared long ago -

Poro did know a lot about the information about Boren's elite soldiers.

Just replace the details that you followed with dwarves!

And hid the information of...killing the "Captain of the Soldier" among them.

But even so, the experience of Poro's strengthening made the other dwarves nod their heads repeatedly.

The forest maze is huge——

It is not a ring, but more like a circle, and the grass is just a hole in the center of the circle.

There are countless creatures hidden within the seven hills.

The dwarves need to find food from the forest, as well as some... materials to maintain the ugly curtain!
There is a stream in the maze, and Snow White draws water from it every day to wipe the falsely clean floor of the cabin.

Of course, creatures like dwarves would never really leave Snow White alone.

Therefore, every time, a dwarf would be left behind to secretly guard Snow White.

"Pulu didn't overeat during this trip, and he also found out a lot of information about those outsiders."

The big dwarf looked at the torn clothes that the Poro was still wearing and said, "He also suffered a lot of injuries. His previous divine power was consumed a bit too much...

For the next few days, let Puru look after Bai Xue."

The other dwarves also nodded and had no objections.

Poro's heart moved. The best opportunity was right in front of him.

It seems... after encountering so many bad lucks, I finally got lucky for once.

"Yeah, pulu, there's nothing wrong."

Poro spoke calmly, and most of the other dwarves had no objections, so they walked towards the maze forest.

Walking freely in the maze, one is Lake's heart of the forest.

Another type is the "key" specified by the spell that forms the formation, which is... the dark purple energy currently hidden in the Poro's body.

It didn't take the Poro long to find Snow White by the river.

The river was clearly visible, not far from the cabin, and the sound could be easily heard.

Of course... more importantly...

Poro has a map.

While Poro was disguised as an undercover agent, Lake conducted a simple survey of the nearest forest maze.

Dwarves have great faith in forest mazes.

So... they did not cover up their tracks.

As a result, Lake found out the main direction of the dwarves.

After confirming that there were no dwarves nearby, Poro stared at Snow White who was still by the river in the shadows, preparing to implement a plan.

He walked to a tree and took down a bundle of clothes.

A suit of light iron armor.

……

Snow White was still by the river, washing the dwarves' clothes and some utensils.

But at this moment, she suddenly heard a voice behind her:
"You are Snow White, the princess of the Kingdom of Sinuo, right?" Snow White was startled. She could tell that this was not the voice of a dwarf!

But she didn't look back. Instead, she dropped the things in her hands, covered her face with one hand and ran forward in panic!

While running, he kept saying:
"No, you got the wrong person. I'm not a princess—"

But she was wearing a long skirt and her physical fitness was only at the average level, so how could she run fast?
It wasn't more than a few seconds before she heard the man's voice, and this time, it was right in front of her!

"Then why did you run away?!"

"what--"

Snow White screamed, and in her panic she tripped over her long skirt and fell to the ground.

But the voice of the man in front of him was still relentless:

"Put your hands down and let me see your face!"

"I really can't... I can't... hurt you..."

Snow White began to sob. If it were anyone else, they would probably feel a little guilty, but the Poro remained as hard as stone.

"Really? I'm an elite soldier from the Kingdom of Boren. If I can't find Snow White, I'll have to kill a hundred civilians from the Kingdom of Sinuo to atone for my crime!"

Snow White observed the clothes of the person in front of her through the gaps between her fingers.

The light iron armor, which was completely different from that of the Sino Kingdom and carried the emblem of the Boren Kingdom, obviously confirmed what this person said!

This made Snow White's already white face even more pale.

"Why...did you do this?"

"Because my king ordered me to kill Snow White! Why? If you weren't Snow White, I would have no choice but to go to the Kingdom of Sinuo and kill more people."

Poro's voice sounded cold and heartless.

"But...but...those people are innocent!?"

"What does that matter?"

Snow White sobbed, and she even saw the person in front of her turn around and walk away!

There was still blood on that man's sword!

Obviously he really killed someone!

"Wait a moment--"

Snow White cried out in a sobbing voice.

"what happened?"

"I am... Snow White. Please... kill me. Don't hurt anyone else, but... don't look at my face, okay?"

"Oh, if I don't see your face, how can I know you are Snow White?"

Poro stopped and continued to ask.

"Can……"

"Let me see your face!"

Snow White was so frightened by the Poro's roar that she couldn't make a sound.

As if she had made up her mind, she desperately began to slowly move her hands away from her face.

"Sorry……"

Snow White stammered instead.

"Why do you say that?"

Poro remained calm when he saw that perfect face.

The peculiarity of his soul, coupled with the infection of the dark purple energy in his body, affected him so much that he could only feel ordinary "appreciation".

"Because...anyone who tries to force himself on me...will soon die."

Snow White's voice trembled, but she soon realized something was wrong, "You...are not affected?"

"How can I kill you if I'm affected?"

The Poro showed a cruel smile on the face of the Poren elite soldier and raised the long sword in his hand. "Now that I know your identity, how about you die?"

"That's it..."

Snow White stopped sobbing at this moment. She showed a sad smile, "That's great. There are still humans who won't be affected by me. Dying like this is not bad after all."

After saying that, she actually closed her eyes, revealing her swan-like white neck.

Poro was not ambiguous either. He swung his sword in a silver arc and slashed towards Snow White's neck.

Until the sword tip cut through her tender skin and a trickle of blood flowed out.

The Poro then stopped his strength.

"It seems that you really are Snow White."

Poro spoke again, but there was a different meaning in his words.

(End of this chapter)