To the south outside the Wasata Forest is the headquarters of the Red Dragon Knights.
The Order of the Red Dragon was founded by Rossdalen, the former lord of Arnan County. It has a short history and was not called this name at first.
Their claim to fame stems from a crusade against adult red dragons.
The battle lasted for several weeks from the beginning when the red dragon ravaged the town, to the pursuit of it by the Red Dragon Knights and Rosedalen, and finally Rosedalen killed the red dragon in the Verovance Valley.
After this war, the Knights of Darren were officially renamed the Knights of the Red Dragon. The head of the adult red dragon is still hanging in the square of Sancre Town, and has been specially processed by the magician. It will never be seen again. Will spoil.
After Rosedalen died, his son Ericdalen, also known as Little Rose, inherited the title and also inherited the command of the Red Dragon Knights.
The first thing he did when he took over as lord was to start massacring the inhuman races in Arnan County.
This also earned him the title of foreign chopstick master.
Now, under the instruction of Little Ross, the branch of the Red Dragon Knights is stationed in the south outside the Wasata Forest.
At this time, several knights were handing over guard posts in the Knights' garrison.
"Why are there five people missing?"
The knight in charge asked in confusion.
"Hey, those five boys went into the forest yesterday."
The knight on guard pointed at the forest with a lewd smile and said.
"Damn, you bunch of perverts, come back as soon as you're done, why are you still spending the night there?"
"I'm afraid I'll catch something good, so I won't want to leave."
Several knights laughed, and then one knight said.
"I heard that the hunting captain in the orc village is a female, and she is very good-looking. Shall we go and have a look?"
"You can't touch that woman for the time being. She is responsible for the hunting work of the entire village. If she dies, no one will pay tribute to us in the future."
"Hey, just some animal furs, are they so rare?"
A knight who looked like the captain snorted and said to the complaining knight.
"Boy, this is the order of the lord. You can ravage this orc village, but you must not let them become extinct."
"Why is this?"
"Do you think the lord really cares about that little bit of fur? If you keep them, all the beasts of the non-human race will be content with us in order to survive. If this village is really slaughtered, I'm afraid that the other beasts hiding in the dark will It will kill the fish and break the net.”
The young knight snorted coldly, put his hand on the hilt of his sword and said.
"Damn it, let's break it. Are we still afraid of them?"
"You know a thing, Lord Lord, what is this called... giving both kindness and power? Anyway, don't fucking touch that woman. Okay, go and have a rest."
Several young knights left chatting and laughing.
The captain put his hands behind his back, looked at the forest and let out a disdainful sneer.
The female beast tribe caught from the village last time was really exciting, but it was a pity that she died after only being fucked a few times. Her body was really weak.
The captain remembered the desperate look on her man's face when he brought the body of the female beast tribe back to the village.
He felt extremely happy when he thought of this.
The weak always deserve to be dominated and ravaged by others.
...
At the same time, He Wen and others also found the mine under the leadership of Harudo.
As expected, the aura of monsters in this mine is very strong. Even if you are just standing at the entrance of the cave, you can faintly feel the roars of monsters coming from inside.
Hal and Harudo originally wanted to dive in directly, but He Wen stopped them.
He looked at the stone stick in Hal's hand and Harudo's spear made of a stick and stone, and couldn't help but sigh.
"I know that you two have greatly increased your strength now, and you can't wait to fight directly, but do you plan to use this thing to kill monsters?"
He Wen pointed at the weapons in their hands. Hal was a little confused. She looked at He Wen and asked.
"Sir, aren't we here just for the weapons?"
He Wen didn't say anything. He took off the money bag from his waist. This was all his previous savings in Talis City. Fortunately, he took it with him when he went out that day.
He poured out all the silver coins and gold coins, and then, in full view of the orcs, he used fifteen silver coins and one gold coin to make a mithril scimitar through alchemy.
"Tsk, tsk, I'm really not suitable to be a blacksmith."
Looking at the very ordinary long knife, which was rough except for the blade, He Wen sighed.
The orcs around him were dumbfounded.
"This, this is a miracle!! A miracle!!"
"Oh God! God!! God created weapons!!"
He Wen impatiently handed the scimitar to Hal, who looked surprised.
"Let me say it for the last time! This is not a miracle! It is...alchemy! It is science! Also, I am not a god! My name is..."
Not to mention whether alchemy is a science or not, just when He Wen was about to say his name, he suddenly froze.
After thinking that his name should have been wanted by the Kingdom of Taris, he thought for a while and said.
"If you want, you can call me Owl, or you can call me...Professor."
He remembered that when he was in the hospital, his teacher was both the vice president of the hospital and a professor at the Medical University, and he continued to call him professor at school.
My medical skills should have surpassed those of my teacher now, so there should be no problem in calling myself a professor, right?
Hal held the mithril scimitar in his hand. The texture and sharp blade made her very excited, and she even began to tremble and stutter when speaking.
"...This, this, this, sir..."
"Huh? What did you call me?"
He Wen pretended to be angry and glanced at Hal.
"Call, call the beast!!"
"Remember, you must shout right, professor, not a beast."
Although He Wen didn't know how to distinguish these two words through sound, he still patiently wrote these two words on the ground with a wooden stick, using the language of this world.
Then He Wen looked at Eve as if he had remembered something, and then whispered.
"You'd better call me He Wen."
"...Eh? Am I special?"
Eve blushed slightly, He Wen didn't understand what she meant, and then nodded and said.
"Of course you are special, you are my first time."
"Third! First time! He Wen, you, you, me, me, let's still, not yet!!"
After all, you are the first person I came to this world to save. I gave you my first time. Isn't it special? Apparently He Wen misunderstood what Eve meant. Now Eve's cheeks were red and she was completely speechless.
"By the way, Eve, can I ask you a favor?"
"Of course you can! I, I, I can! But, but not now! Yes... we can wait until night... there are so many people now... I'm not prepared either Preparation...Also, I think we should...perform the ceremony first..."
He Wen's head was filled with questions.
"I want to borrow your armor. The money I bring with me is definitely not enough. I don't need too much, just shoulder armor and gauntlets. Do we have to wait until night for this?"
"..."
Eve immediately understood that she had just misunderstood, and then fell into even greater shyness.
After she calmed herself down, the girl slowly took off all the armor on her body, leaving only a thin linen blouse, leather skirt and a pair of black pantyhose wrapping her slender legs.
"......take it."
He Wen couldn't help but be startled when he looked at the armor on the ground.
"Is this... okay? After all, this is who you are..."
"They're just piles of iron."
Eve said firmly, and at the same time, she remembered what Shalia said to her by the creek.
"What matters is who I am."
The girl put her hand on her chest and looked at He Wen firmly.
