I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

Not every fairy is Bagst.

She was a very special fairy even in Britain.

The perspective shifts to the other side.

The fairies on the city wall had been watching ever since Du Wei jumped off the wall, and after the battlefield quieted down, everyone fell silent.

Clara's little face showed even more surprise than before.

He's become so strong in just a short time...

Upon closer reflection, she realized that she knew absolutely nothing about Du Wei.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have left without saying goodbye.

"Klar, were you surprised by the strength I displayed? It seems that sometimes being too dazzling isn't a good thing."

Du Wei leaped back onto the city wall and teased her.

At this moment, he had not yet reverted to his transformation.

The fairies trembled when they saw Du Wei return to the city wall, especially the Fang Fairy, who recalled his unreasonable behavior.

Humans are terrifying and too powerful.

Never before have humans been this powerful!

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and clean up the battlefield. Do you expect me to do it myself?"

"Yes, yes—!!"

Du Wei's gaze swept over the fairies who dared not move.

No fairy dared to disobey his orders.

That terrifying strength was more than enough to slaughter the fairies.

The fairies have always held the view that humans are worthless.

Looking at it now, it feels like a slap in the face.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

The Fang Clan fairies believe in the principle of the strong being supreme.

Du Wei is undoubtedly a strongman.

"No, as expected of... a knight bestowed by His Majesty Morgan... he single-handedly stopped the Morse tide!"

"Humans... can be that strong..."

"From today onwards, we shall all address him as Lord Duve. The title of Fairy Knight is truly well-deserved! He is the hero who defended the Salisbury front! The Fairy Knight who vanquished the calamity!"

Even after the fairies dispersed, you could still hear them talking.

The comments were filled with amazement and praise for Du Wei.

With this battle, Du Wei established his position as the commander of the front line, and no one dared to question his abilities.

Although the fairies still felt alienated from his human identity.

But their strength is undeniable.

All the fairies who had witnessed Du Wei's power firsthand were convinced of his abilities.

"That figure is the hero we all admire! We humans are no weaker than the fairies..."

"Can we humans...do that too......"

"If that lord could defeat the demon, there's no reason why we can't!"

Some humans looked at Du Wei's retreating figure with longing.

They saw Duvi, who moved through the Moss Group like lightning, effortlessly and swiftly vanquishing the calamities with his cold blade.

Such a being has never existed in humankind for thousands of years.

Now they are here to witness it.

In no time, the people of Salisbury learned of Dewey's existence.

Their morale was higher than ever before.

Du Wei alone stirred the emotions of all humanity.

...dividing lines...

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Chapter Thirty: Bagst's Heart-Fluttering Moment [New book, so cute! Please give me flowers! Please give me monthly tickets!]

Before Du Wei could even undo his transformation, more news came.

The Tu tribe fairy rushed to Du Wei and knelt on one knee.

"Report! Black Dog Lord Bagst has arrived from outside the city walls, saying she has come to support the fight against the calamity of Salisbury. In addition to her, there is also the Black Dog army she leads."

Upon hearing the report, the other fairies' expressions changed slightly.

The name of the Black Dog King is known to everyone in the Fairy Kingdom.

Du Wei didn't overthink it.

Anyway, he was prepared to fight the calamity alone, and even if fairies came to his aid, it would have nothing to do with him.

Bagst is somewhat special.

Morgan said he could meet with her.

"Let her in."

Du Wei casually gave the order.

It feels really good to be a general in charge of military power.

But he wouldn't indulge in that feeling.

Because power often comes with heavy responsibility, Du Wei, as a swordsman, was unrestrained and unconventional.

He was like a free-floating duckweed.

Live according to your own ideas.

The city gates slowly opened as Du Wei gave the order.

Bagst led his troops through the gate on horseback.

She carried a heavy greatsword stained with jet-black flames, and wore flawless silver armor over her tall, slender body.

The American fitness routine is imbued with a sense of power.

But this did not cause her to lose her unique feminine softness and beauty.

Her beautiful face was as lovely as a delicate flower, and her full figure possessed a wild beauty.

Her golden hair cascaded down her back in waves.

This was Du Wei's initial impression of Bagst.

As soon as Bagst entered, his gaze fell on Du Wei.

That golden warrior was indeed a member of the Salisbury Front!

What I felt was neither disgust nor hostility.

A sliver of joy stirred within her.

Its own "survival of the fittest" instinct cried out in joy.

The troops that came in with Bagst were led by groups of black dogs, whose ferocious appearance sent chills down one's spine.

The fairies were afraid of Bagst.

The "black dog" that the Tu tribe fairy just mentioned.

It is also a derogatory term for Bagst.

Bagst himself has the nature of a black dog.

She has an insatiable appetite due to her own instincts, and the more she likes something, the more she wants to eat it.

Even if you don't want to eat it yourself.

Her ingrained instincts also drive her to eat.

Because in her instinctive understanding, love is "appetite," and the more she wants to love, the more she wants to devour the one she loves.