Afterwards, the whole group walked towards the deep mountains far away from the village.

A ray of moonlight shone down.

Frost-white light shines on the road, making the entire road very bright.

A young man holding a steel fork and wearing a straw hat walked farther and farther toward the end of the road.

He seems to be a warrior challenging the dragon.

He seems to be a hero who fights against injustice.

He had nothing to rely on, only a bag of grain and the steel fork in his hand, which gave him enough patience and confidence.

He believes that he is an old hunter who can finally hunt foxes, and he also believes that he can finally protect the entire village.

At this moment.

A faint figure suddenly appeared on the eaves of a corner of the ancestral hall.

The faint moonlight shone on his body, as if I had put a layer of silver-white splendid fairy clothes on him.

The big sleeves are fluttering, and the figure is handsome and handsome.

He just watched the young man go away, and finally disappeared slowly, as if he had never been there.

"After all, there are still brave warriors~"
Chapter completed!