Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

"It doesn't feel like I've transmigrated into a book; it feels more like I'm playing a game," Snow White said, admiring the photo.

She patted the little black cat's head again: "Mimi, when we find my Begonia, can you take a picture of us too?"

250 dodged her hand and said arrogantly, "Of course you can, but I won't be called Mimi, call me King Cat."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Cat, I'll groom you."

Snow White took out a small comb and carefully brushed the little black cat's fur.

Along the way, they almost constantly sabotaged Charles's plans to marry the princess and prince.

There are no students in the class here anymore; most of them are NPCs from fairy tales.

They guessed that the prince was neither an NPC nor one of their classmates.

Several enthusiastic students simply followed Charles to prevent him from leading anyone astray.

It was just another ordinary afternoon.

As usual, Akahoshi came to the lake to fish. Today he was wearing a dark green French Baroque style tutu with a lace neckline, an emerald pendant at the waist, and a pearlescent skirt that was both retro and intricate.

Her pink hair was all tied back, and her head was adorned with a pure gold hair accessory, layers of golden leaves, and a few emeralds in the middle.

Under the sunlight, Akahoshi's skin was very fair. Her androgynous face, if not looked at closely, would really make people think she was a princess from somewhere.

"Roar--"

The dragon's roar echoed above the castle once more, startling a flock of birds from the lake. Just as Akahoshi was about to stand up, the dragon flew toward him.

A gust of wind swept up the fallen leaves around him, and Akahoshi slowly stood up, facing the enormous object.

The dragon's eyes were bloodthirsty, and its claws were stained with undried blood as it approached step by step.

The overwhelming stench of blood made Akahoshi frown.

The dragon paused, its raised claws fluttering, then flapped its large wings, bypassed the red star, and plunged directly into the lake.

Unexpectedly, the gust of wind generated by his wings sent Akahoshi flying into the lake.

"I...can't swim..."

Then, Akahoshi thrashed about twice before sinking into the lake.

With a desperate roar, a powerful arm appeared around Chi Xing's waist, pulling him directly out of the water.

"Cough cough cough..."

The beautiful princess coughed violently, and the naked young man held her tightly, anxiously asking:

"Are you OK?"

"Cough cough, evil, evil dragon." Akashi's lips were pale, but he still didn't forget to call him an evil dragon.

Si Yu remained silent, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and swam to the center of the lake with his princess.

"I am the dragon, you are the princess, we are a match made in heaven."

Akahoshi seemed to tremble with fear at his shameless words, but because he couldn't swim, he didn't dare to struggle at all.

Even when Si Yu cruelly let go of his hand, he took the initiative to hug Si Yu's neck.

The evil dragon chuckled in her ear with a satisfied, sinister tone: "See, you took the initiative first, Princess Akashi."

"You are shameless..."

Meeting those gloomy, bloodshot eyes, Akashi's cool lips were sealed, her pupils contracted sharply, and she tried to push the evil dragon away with both hands.

The more he struggled, the tighter the dragon held him, until he was breathless from the kisses and the two were entwined in a tight embrace.

"Red Star, you are mine, not anyone's queen, you are my princess."

Si Yu's voice was hoarse as she buried her head in Chi Xing's neck, inhaling his scent, and wrapped her arms tightly around him, as if she wanted to etch him into her very bones.

Knowing that Ayu was possessive of him, Ayu had always been a bit obsessive, so Akahoshi let him hold her.

But he also harbored malicious intentions to cross that line. He liked Ayu's obsession and possessiveness towards him, and he liked to see Ayu go crazy for him.

That kind of Ayu must be very domineering and cool.

The dazed look in Chi Xing's eyes was replaced by a wicked arrogance. He pressed his entire weight onto Si Yu, closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fainted.

"Red star? Star?"

Seeing that he had fainted, Si Yu's heart skipped a beat. She then spread her wings and flew up from the lake with him.

Pretending to faint is a skill, and clearly, Chi Xing's skill was not quite there. After Si Yu put him on the soft bed, he actually fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, the moonlight was already streaming in through the window.

The room was quiet; in fact, the entire castle was quiet.

He quickly got up and tiptoed around to check. The dragon was not there; it was a good time to escape.

The door still wouldn't open, so Akahoshi changed back into his princess dress. Only when he wore this dress was he allowed to go out.

A blue silk tutu, a sapphire necklace, a headband, and a matching pendant at the waist, with a blue bow at the back.

After these days of training, Akahoshi has gotten into the habit of quickly dressing herself up nicely.

She tiptoed downstairs, not wearing high heels, so her skirt trailed on the ground, with a flowing, swaying hem behind her.

The castle doors were never closed at night, and Akahoshi quietly slipped out.

With a map drawn on the parchment in his hand, which he had studied over the past few days, he ran in the direction closest to the forest.

The grass made a slight rustling sound underfoot, and Akahoshi believed that it would not disturb the evil dragon.

250 asked anxiously, "Your Highness, are you really going to escape?"

Akahoshi answered as he ran:

Of course, do I look like I'm joking?

250: [What if the Immortal Lord can't find you? Didn't you deliberately let him capture you?]

Akahoshi: [I'm just the Queen of the Strange King, of course I don't want to be captured and imprisoned by him.]

250 pondered, feeling that there was something strange about what he said.

As he ran wildly, Akahoshi didn't notice that the thorny rose bushes by the roadside were quietly moving, as if making way for him, or as if afraid of hurting him.

"Almost there, almost out of there, just ahead."

As he ran, Akahoshi encouraged himself, his hair disheveled, his palms sweating, and his heart pounding.

When they got tired and slowed down, they saw the light ahead and mustered their strength to run forward again.

It was much more desolate here, not at all like a castle, and even the wild grass on the ground was withered and yellow.

250 cheered: [Great! There's a hole right in the corner by the wall, Your Highness. Just crawl through it and you'll succeed!]

Akahoshi found a hole in the wall covered by vines. The hole was about half a person's height and filled with vines, so it was obviously there a long time ago.

He reached out to pull away the vines, and when he turned around and didn't see the pursuing dragon, he bent down and crawled out without saying a word.

Thinking to himself, once he ran out, he would go straight to the Kingdom of Fragrance to meet up with the others.

Then, we'll just have to wait for the evil dragon to come and take him away again.

Climbing and climbing, Chixing finally saw the moonlight.

The next second, a pair of black leather boots appeared in front of him. Akahoshi's smile froze, and he instantly turned pale with fear.

He swallowed hard, slowly raised his head, and saw that the dragon's sinister face looked as if it wanted to execute him on the spot.

"You're going to run away?"