Fairy tale: Little Red Riding Hood's wolf mentor

At the same time, in the eastern forest.

The forest maze that had long been broken, the dwarf's wooden house.

The magical illusions surrounding it, after the dwarves all died, without maintenance, had already lost their effect.

The grass and trees were yellowish-brown, and thorns grew everywhere.

After the maze dissipated, the entire clearing in the forest exuded a decaying stench!

The hood of the invisible cloak was taken off, revealing the weathered face of a man who looked like an old soldier.

He stepped over the corpse of a Poren elite soldier; the corpse had been gnawed by animals, revealing a skeleton of white bones, with dried blood smeared on the ground.

It hadn't been a few days, and already mosquitoes and flies were circling above it.

"Death, equal death..."

The man raised his head, standing in front of what used to be the pen behind the dwarf's house.

The pen was overturned on the ground, and several naked people had died on the ground, the cause of death being a sword through the throat.

"A fatal blow, without leaving too much pain... it doesn't seem like the dwarves did it."

The man in the invisible cloak made this judgment, then turned and walked into the dwarf's magic cave.

Inside the room, the four walls were covered with mottled bloodstains and scratches, those ancient but shiny knives, forks, bowls, and spoons scattered on the table.

The man didn't stop, heading straight for the dwarf's bedroom.

Focusing his gaze on the black stone pillar in the center.

His eyes seemed to sense something, and at that moment, they suddenly lit up with scarlet light. Without any sacrifice, the black pillar quickly became transparent.

Within it, the strange figure was still the same as before, half human, wearing an exquisite formal dress, with a handsome face and eyes closed.

The other half of the inhuman body, however, was out of control, replaced by countless twisting and wildly dancing limbs.

At this time, his skin was also lit up with blood-red light.

No!

Not only that!

The entire room began to tremble slightly!

The seven lamps hanging on the wall spontaneously ignited at the same time!

Instantly, dim and faint light filled the entire room.

The next moment, the monster's eyelids twitched violently, slightly opening to reveal the scarlet light flickering within!

"Ka—crack—"

Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the pillar sealing him.

"The demonized Prince, it seems... you've finally found a new dance partner?"

The old soldier wearing the invisible cloak, with scarlet light flashing in his eyes, stared directly at the monster in the pillar, who seemed about to break free.

Not only did he not feel fear, but a hint of... joy and killing intent lit up in his eyes?

"Moreover, you don't seem to be doing very well this time? Your ' madness' has thinned out a lot..."

As he spoke, the stone pillar in front of the old soldier began to peel off in large chunks and smashing to the ground!

Exposing the monster's body, which began to twitch convulsively!

The sound of blood, with a strange rhythm, intensified, rising from within the monster's body—it was more like a spiritual plague, causing all flesh and blood bodies to twitch uncontrollably!

The old soldier was the same.

The muscles on his face, exposed outside the invisible cloak, also began to twitch uncontrollably.

But he did nothing, simply watching the monster, completely exposed to the air, the half of his body that was chaotic and wildly dancing slowly contracting, turning back into human form.

Blood-colored threads intertwined, completing the other half of the gorgeous formal dress.

The blood color in the demonized prince's pupils slowly subsided, and a strange voice finally spoke:

"It's you again..."

But at this time, the old soldier wearing the invisible cloak, as if not caring about the twitching on his face, his hand, also uncontrollably twitching, lifted up from nowhere—

Revealing within it, a hand cannon concealed there, pressed against the monster prince's forehead.

"Now, if I kill you, I should be able to... completely save her, right?"

"Heh... under the witness of the The Dancer, my dance partner... only death can take away..."

"But, I always have to try."

The old soldier's finger, trembling, slowly tightened on the trigger, making a light clicking sound, "Especially when facing, monsters like you!"

"Bang—"

The air stagnated.

The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the small space!

A golden bullet, fired from the muzzle, the surface of the bullet, with golden threads, revealing the illusion of a feather.

Countless scarlet lights emerged from the prince's body, mixed with blood, wanting to block this bullet—

But... all the abnormal energy collapsed when contacting the surface of the bullet.

That bullet went straight in.

Inch by inch... drilled into the prince's forehead.

The air flowed again, and the congealed 기운(기운: energy) that intertwined in the room began to dissipate slowly.

The monster prince screamed miserably, his gorgeous attire and human body instantly collapsed, turning into countless wildly dancing limbs!

His voice was no longer elegant, but became a hysterical shriek!

But... contrary to his strangely crazed appearance.

That strange and restless momentum began to weaken rapidly, plummeting to the bottom.

Finally, his abnormal twitching gradually weakened, his body swayed, and the twisted and ferocious corpse fell to the ground.

"The last bullet is gone... only killed one..."

The hunter looked at the corpse on the ground with a complex expression, put away the hand cannon, put on the hood again, and disappeared.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Leaving only the last sigh:

"Heh... The Dancer..."

...

Sino Kingdom, capital, 왕궁(왕궁: royal palace).

Leike stood up, her body swaying slightly. The outer layer, the white armor of the Sino Kingdom, had been smashed into pieces and scattered on the ground.

And among them, on the surface of the armor belonging to the Prince of Poren Kingdom, those flashing anti-magic formations had also become dim and dull.

Many of the originally smooth formation lines had become intermittent.

It's hard to say whether it can withstand the next attack. After the anti-magic effect is damaged, its specialty may only be in "heaviness" and "expensiveness" compared to ordinary armor.

"We... succeeded?"

Leike watched as Polo's claws conjured a golden page.

"Yes, we succeeded."

Polo's mouth turned up, revealing sharp, neat white teeth.

[Circular Return: Snow White · Peerless Beauty]

[The unsealing ceremony has been completed, and the fairytale authority has been obtained!]

[In the final movement of the story, the queen who yearned for ultimate beauty died in the newborn shell. Snow White, who was born with peerless beauty, chose to abandon her body... What exactly is beauty? What exactly does lust represent?]

[In this world, ultimate beauty may have some extraordinary meaning]

[Fairytale Authority: Your appearance will forever be at the peak of beauty, unmatched, irreplaceable—except for death]

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

[Description: The more you understand, the more you see, the more you know the greatness of the world, and the more you can feel—the weight of "peerlessness!"]

[This is not just a blessing, but also—a curse!]

The golden page depicted a slender, black-haired girl, but she had her back turned, and only her back could be seen.

"Polo, so... what exactly is its effect?"

Leike looked at the significantly increased text on it and looked puzzled, "I think its effect might be a little weird?"

"I also... don't know."

Polo frowned, "It can't just be beauty? Like Snow White?"

Thinking of this, his ears suddenly perked up, and he looked towards the sound—it was another black, opaque coffin in the palace.

If I remember correctly... the queen's body is in there.

Hmm... now, she should be Snow White.

"Uh, I think should we rescue that princess first? It shouldn't... suffocate to death again, right?"

"I forgot about it!"

Polo and Leike looked at each other, hurriedly gathered the golden page in their hands, and walked towards the coffin.