As for Vlame and Izawa Shizue, they were still young and did not know much about these things.

Although Vlamé really wanted to go with Ronan, he then remembered his master's presence. If he were alone, he would probably be furious...

At this moment, we can only helplessly accept this arrangement.

She secretly marveled that it was unprecedented in the world for a master to need his disciple to take care of him.

Fortunately, it's only a temporary separation.

And so, the two groups set off in different directions.

……

"My lord, may I address you as such?"

In the forest, Izawa Shizue followed behind the two and spoke tentatively in a low voice.

She nervously clutched at the hem of her dress, a look of unease on her face.

Although Ronan claimed he could follow him indefinitely, Izawa Shizue knew that even among those who followed, there were degrees of closeness in their relationship.

A girl like Frilian is clearly Ronan's companion; she dares not aspire to become one of them.

All she wanted was to live and have the chance to repay the person who saved her life.

Ronan heard the voice, turned around and glanced at her, pondered for a moment, and calmly replied:

"Okay, call me whatever you like."

After all, they are Japanese; their ingrained personality traits cannot be changed.

Upon hearing this, Izawa Shizue was immediately overjoyed.

She skipped over to Ronan, nodded vigorously, and said firmly:

"I understand. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace in saving me."

"Although I am still young, I will definitely not let you down, sir."

She wanted to become a useful person so that she wouldn't be abandoned.

As I pondered, a group of creatures appeared ahead—slimes.

They wriggled and swayed, their bodies resembling jelly, as they lined up and formed a group to cross the forest path.

Jingjiang's thoughts were suddenly pulled back. Looking at these adorable slimes, she felt not fear, but rather an endless surge of motivation.

She immediately decided to go forward and catch them to show off.

Upon seeing this, Ronan immediately stopped and gestured to Frilian beside him not to move.

He stared at the slimes of various colors and muttered to himself:

"Not just blue, there are green and pink too... I wonder what their abilities are."

As he spoke, he activated the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow to examine it, then nodded slightly, seemingly confirming his guess:

"As expected. The blue one is the most common slime, while the other colors belong to the mutants."

"The green ones enhance the ability to corrode and digest, while the pink ones are adept at luring prey."

Izawa Shizue was unaware of these circumstances, so even though her health points had been modified, she would likely suffer some hardship.

Sure enough, she was quickly punished for dealing with these seemingly harmless little animals.

Her clothes were being corroded by the green slime, and in some places they began to melt away.

The resolute expression on his face was slightly blurred by the pink slime, as if he had fallen into a dream.

"Let's get started."

At Ronan's command, Frillie raised her hand and fired two magic cannonballs.

In an instant, the green and pink slime evaporated into a pool of slime.

As the slime died, Shizue Izawa suddenly came to her senses.

Her face flushed bright red, and she felt deeply ashamed.

How embarrassing...

Why do these soft, bouncy creatures have such strange abilities?

She hugged her arms tightly, and a gentle breeze made her shiver.

Ronan walked to her side, took a piece of clothing from the surrounding space, and tossed it to her:

"Put it on, and from now on, don't be reckless."

“You won’t die, you won’t get hurt, but social death is also a kind of ‘death’.”

Although Shizue Izawa didn't quite understand what "social death" meant, she quickly put her clothes on.

Only when her exposed skin was covered by her clothes did she breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly catch up with Ronan.

"I am very sorry, Your Majesty."

Her voice was full of apology.

Ronan didn't respond. Instead, he walked up to the normal blue slime, bent down, and picked it up.

This slime isn't big, about 30 centimeters long, roughly the length of two mobile phones, and it's not the legendary "cute king".

However, it has a very nice soft and bouncy feel, no wonder many people like to play with it.

Ronan left the slime with Shizue, entrusting her with its care, and then continued his journey deeper into the forest.

Soon after, they encountered new creatures.

In front of the bushes, there were four black wolves with horns on their heads.

In front of the wolf were two foxes, each with a tuft of white fur on its forehead.

These creatures were breathing heavily like humans, with human-like expressions on their faces, and a lot of bright red blood dripped down their fur onto the ground.

Ronan looked closely and discovered that there were actually three foxes.

From a perspective viewpoint, a small fox is hiding behind two large foxes, trembling with fear.

—They are probably their children.

At that moment, Shizue Izawa tugged at Ronan's sleeve and whispered:

"My Lord, are these wolves ganging up on us?"

"Could you please save them? They look so pitiful."

Ronan knew that children were always kind-hearted and full of compassion.

Vlamé was just like her back then.

Well, under certain circumstances, Ronan isn't disliked, because truth, goodness, and beauty are the realms and virtues that people have always aspired to.

He pondered for a few seconds, ruffled Izawa Shizue's hair, entrusted her to Frilian's care for the time being, and then walked out.

Chapters 65 and 66: The King and His Mount

At this moment, the four black wolves surrounded the two foxes in front, threatening them:

"Wind Foxes, surrender obediently!"

"Your people have been almost entirely wiped out; there is no longer any chance for you!"

As monsters, they generally communicate with each other through telepathy.

This ability effectively prevents the sounds made during combat from being heard by others.

Upon hearing the threat, the two wind foxes immediately bared their teeth, their eyes filled with determination, looking as if they had no chance.

As one of the dominant species in the local forests, they have never surrendered.

If it weren't for these despicable Fangwolf tribesmen taking advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack, they wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

In the previous battle, they killed most of the more than one hundred Fang Wolves, leaving only these four in front of them.

However, the Wind Fox side has also run out of ammunition and supplies, and is in an extremely dangerous situation.

The Wind Fox King took a difficult step forward, its claws covered in wounds.

Despite being covered in blood and its fur stained crimson, its imposing presence remained undiminished.

It lowered its voice and roared with a firm and decisive tone:

"Stop daydreaming, Garo!"

"As king, I will never back down. If you have the guts, come at me all at once!"

Although it said that, it had actually already made preparations to send the child away.

He was determined that even if it meant fighting to the death, he couldn't let these Fang Wolves get away with it.

Surrounded by surging magical energy, he exchanged a glance with his wife beside him and immediately prepared to unleash his last bit of power for a final resistance.

Seeing this, the four wolves' expressions turned grim, and a great battle was about to break out.

However, at this tense moment,

salsa.

The bushes were gently pushed aside, and Ronan emerged from them.

He watched the two groups of demons confront each other, his expression calm and unmoved, and walked straight towards the direction of the Wind Fox.

The sudden appearance of humans startled both groups of monsters.

Especially when the Wind Fox King saw Ronan walking towards it, it immediately bared its teeth in a menacing manner and let out a low growl in its throat, trying to scare the other away.

However, Ronan completely ignored its threat and continued to approach step by step without pausing.

The Wind Fox King sensed something was wrong and instinctively took a half step back.

Knowing that the other party was coming for it, it quickly picked up the child, placed it on its wife's back, and loudly commanded:

"run!"

It then lunged at Ronan desperately, trying to buy time for its wife and children to escape.

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