Walking out of the round tower, John was thinking.
"There's something wrong. Nine out of ten things are wrong."
He came to Marija and took his horse.
"It seems weird since I killed the bear."
Originally, he regarded this place as a point in time in the past, similar to the function of a pensieve.
But what the wizard said just now made John more suspicious.
Curse of the Black Sun?
Lilit, the evil goddess of the night?
These were not available in the original magical world.
Of this, he was certain.
If nothing else, if the Black Sun Curse really exists, it will definitely be recorded in the history of magic.
But John does not have this history in his memory.
"If it weren't for the memory of the past world, then where would I be now?"
Taking Polo away, Marija did not catch up.
John pulled out his sword and stared at the four runes on it.
In other words, the Demon Hunter's trial sent him to a different world.
"Time travel?" After muttering, John still didn't sell the bearskin.
He was a little unsure. Did he really wear it again?
After walking some distance, he decided to complete the trial first.
The probability of encountering magical creatures in the town was low, so John simply prepared to leave.
After leaving the city, he mounted his horse and ran towards the forest outside.
And his departure also attracted the attention of some people.
Among them was the woman cursed by the black sun.
Furui.
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In the forest, John searched for a while, it seemed that it was because of the devil in the forest.
There are no other magical creatures around here.
John, on the other hand, was a little hungry because he had been robbed of a plate of venison in the morning.
After dismounting and coming to the stream, John used magic and the fish in the water were blown out.
He grabbed two and threaded them together, lighting the fire, and he had to barbecue in the wild again.
After he sat down, someone walked out of the woods.
It was Fury, coming to John's side.
"You want to come and buy a bearskin?" John said without looking up.
Furui chuckled lightly and asked, "Have you seen the wizard this morning?"
John picked up the grilled fish and blew it, and said casually: "You are quite well informed, that guy is afraid of you."
"I was once a princess, did he tell you?" Fleur sat next to John and picked up another grilled fish.
"He sent people into the woods to kill me, and I killed the hunter with my mother's brooch."
The grilled fish didn't have any seasoning, but it was fresh.
Perhaps because of the environment here, it doesn't taste fishy, but has a meaty aroma.
Furui sucked her fishy fingers and said in a calm tone: "His people have defiled me."
John raised his eyes to look at Furui. Her expression was as calm as if she was talking about how many pieces of venison she had eaten in the morning.
"Took my things and let me go." Furui raised her head and met John's eyes, "Turned me from a princess to a curse."
"In order not to starve to death, I chose to steal. In order not to be killed, I chose to kill."
She looked at John and told the past: "I want revenge and kill him."
John could feel that Fury was approaching him with purpose.
This was also the reason why he chose to leave with Marija in the tavern.
"You want me to help you kill the wizard?" John put down the grilled fish and shook his head, "That's your business."
"This is the lesser of two evils," Furui said firmly, "He also asked you to kill me."
She said with hatred: "I originally had a bright future, but it was all gone because of the Curse of the Black Sun and him."
"The queen of another kingdom is celebrating her first victory, but I am here to explain to you that I am not a monster!"
Although she wanted to remain calm, the rise and fall of her voice betrayed her.
"My fingers will bleed when I am injured, my stomach will hurt if I eat too much, I will laugh when I am happy, and I will curse when I am angry," she took a deep breath and said with hatred, "If someone hurts me, I will retaliate and want to kill. Got him."
Wanting to get answers from John, or find a sense of identity, she asked: "Others also say you are a monster. What if they come to find you?"
"If they attack you, won't you kill them?"
"How do you know I didn't kill him?"
John asked back, making Furui's mood startled.
John shook his head and said calmly: "You make your own choice without asking me."
He turned and left.
If Fury knew a man named Tom Riddle, then she would know.
The young demon hunter in front of him is such a vengeful person.
In fact, he is not very consistent with the teachings of the witcher.
Witchers kill monsters and don't get involved in politics.
But John is not like this. His reputation as the second king of the magical world is accompanied by the bones hidden in the soil of the garden.
After walking a certain distance, John found a place to start his own wild survival again.
There was a wizard in the city, and he didn't want to go there and join in the fun.
Finding a place to make a campfire, John sighed.
"He ate my venison and my fish." He was very melancholy.
I didn't eat anything in the morning, so I finally grilled two fish. 33
As a result, one was eaten.
I’m starting to miss Daphne’s meals.
Although I don’t know what it tastes like, the texture is very strange.
But at least it can make itself full, instead of having to think about where to grab something to eat now.
...
Furui came over again.
She looked at John's profile and suddenly asked, "Do you believe in fate?"
Fate?
John paused, thinking of Harry.
Speaking of it, he personally destroyed Harry's destiny, or the destiny that was arranged for him.
Furui came over and sat down, John moved a bit, but still didn't get up and leave.
"I have decided to leave here tomorrow."
John was stunned.
Just leave if you leave, what does it have to do with me?
I'm not the mayor.
Also, I remember we just met in the morning, and we haven’t even met each other for 24 hours a day.
Not that familiar, really.
But Furui didn't seem to think so. She had been paying attention to the demon hunter in front of her since she entered the city.
She turned her head and raised her hand as if to keep warm, but she quietly approached John and said, "When I was a child, my mother would poke my forehead with her finger."
"She would say she would pay a silver coin to know what was going on in my head."
John didn't want to know what was going on in her mind. Anyway, he was thinking about whether to catch two more fish.
The fish tastes pretty good.
When he came to his senses, a hand was gently touching his cheek.
What caught her eyes were those rippling eyes.
John decisively turned his head to avoid it, leaving Furui stunned.
The deflection of her hand seemed persistent, and John dodged again.
Furui was a little annoyed now.
The atmosphere is here, what are you hiding from?
There is dry wood, and there is a strong fire.
I'll bring the wine myself, and I'll be right next to you.
Fury stared at John, asking him to give her an explanation.
John didn't know why.
No, we have only known each other for less than a day.
What do you mean by this?
"I like you, Yadani." Furui confessed directly with seemingly endless tenderness in her eyes.
John was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Furui said a little hurt: "You think I'm a monster?"
"no."
"So you have someone you like?"
"no."
"Am I not pretty enough?"
"No."
John couldn't get enough of it, and Furui went a little crazy and said, "Why is that?"
"Because I am only fifteen years old and underage." John said very sincerely.
"How old?"
Fury looked at John blankly.
Looking at the black cloak on his body, he showed his angular and handsome face.
A few white hairs the color of moonlight were faintly visible on the black hair.
The blood and violence that came from the killing gave John a wild aura.
The look between his eyebrows was ruthless and decisive.
But if you look closely, there seems to be a vague childishness on that handsome face.
Tell me, you are underage?
Westerners generally like to be more mature, but because of John's temperament and appearance, he covered up the immaturity.
Furui smiled reluctantly, "Are you kidding?"
"No," John said, "it will be considered sixteen years later."
Furui: "..." You told me that I am flirting with a little boy now?
And he almost got together with someone?
I was talking so seriously before, was I asking a child under the age of sixteen?
"I need to calm down." Furui covered her face with her hands.
John said you were free.
After a while, Furui perked up.
What's wrong with being young?
Isn't that a bonus item?
She looked at John, hesitated, and said seriously: "I don't mind."
"I mind, thank you."
John's ruthless answer made Furui's smile freeze.
Polo nudged John with his head to indicate that he was hungry.
Let this awkward atmosphere lighten up a bit.
Furui took a deep breath and said, "I'll leave tomorrow."
"Hope to see you again, Yadani."
Her voice disappeared into the forest, and the person had gone away.
...
Some people died, but not completely...
