empty crown

Tsman's arms: "Fuck, what is this!"

"...Don't talk foul words, you're the king...fuck!!" Harry's height was less than five centimeters from Huntsman, so Harry stepped back and hit his nose hard with the back of his head...

"...You really slapped yourself in the face..." Harry touched the back of his head and still laughed at him who was squatting on the ground and covering his nose.

"Stinky boy, you are my nemesis!" He shed tears with a sore nose.

"Yo, you're crying~ Don't cry, don't cry, come on, brother loves you." Harry also squatted on the ground, and reached out to rub his messy brown hair viciously.

"Damn you! These are physical tears! Physiological!" He slammed the hand that was rubbing his head indiscriminately, and he couldn't help roaring out Harry's previous lines.

"We're even." Harry blinked.

"...shit..." He held his nose with a headache. He realized that he had nothing to do with this kid. He had never encountered such a situation before. Usually, he would do whatever he liked, and dump anyone he didn't like. His face, he never knew what it means to please others, and he would never do it, but this annoying little weak chicken prince restrained himself everywhere, making himself dumbfounded... and he couldn't get angry...

"What was that just now...why do you have such disgusting eyeballs..." Harry was still terrified.

"That's a blood frog... usually stays in the ground, only sticking out its eyes, it looks like a grass... once you touch it, it will jump out and eat you." He stared fiercely Harry, wiped his face and stood up, trying to scare the brat.

"It's really amazing..." Harry didn't look frightened at all, with a curious expression on his face.

"There are more magical things here..." He glanced at Harry, and couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw his child-like expression. His mood seemed to improve instantly, and he began to talk to Harry about the things he met. All kinds of weird things happened, Harry looked around while listening, and looked at himself with those watery green eyes from time to time, the eyes were full of admiration, he couldn't help becoming a little swaying, holding the ax hand I feel three pounds lighter.

"Hey, what is this?" Harry spotted a gray mass under the grass with sharp eyes: "Is it a rabbit?"

"Wait...!" He pulled Harry aside to block him behind him: "In the dark forest, don't get close to inexplicable things casually, this is the rule of survival!"

"...Oh..." Unusual, Harry didn't refute, and hid behind him obediently.

He fixed his eyes on the thing in the grass, and after seeing that the thing had fur that seemed to be shining silver, he immediately pulled Harry and turned around and ran away.

"What... what's wrong!?" Harry was grabbed by him, and he didn't react for a while.

"Oops! That's an immature ice and snow demon wolf! There must be a pack of wolves here!" He tightened his grip on the ax in his hand and quickened his pace.

"Wait... what is the ice and snow wolf, don't run so fast!" Harry couldn't keep up, this guy was too fast!

"It's a scary herd animal. The two of us are enough to put a gap between their teeth... I have always been able to run as far as I can when I encounter this kind of thing." As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped instantly, and the following Before Harry could react, he bumped his head on his shoulder, and he hugged Harry's body and lay down in the grass.

"Wh-wh!!" Harry covered his mouth before he could utter the last syllable, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately rushed into Harry's nostrils, and Harry couldn't help frowning.

"Hush...I can smell them, don't talk, breathe lightly..." After speaking, he took out the wine in his arms, cut a small hole with an axe, and threw it into the distance.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Harry grabbed his hands covering his mouth in dissatisfaction, smelling them! ?Are you a human or a dog?

"Don't make a sound, I hope the smell of that bottle of wine can overwhelm the smell of the two of us..." After he finished speaking, as if he was suddenly reminded by this topic, he suddenly felt that the guy in his arms smelled good fragrance.

Don't all men stink! ?Why is he delicious! ? Huntsman was puzzled.

How did he know that Harry had the habit of taking a shower when he got up in the morning, and he looked suspiciously at the guy who was pressed by him in the grass, and he was looking around curiously with those watery eyes.

face is so small...

He gestured in his heart, one of his palms was more than enough to cover his face...

The mouth is still soft...

With the feeling of his palm, he began to draw the shape of this person's lips. Although it was a bit thin, it was very soft, and it should taste good... Then when he realized what he was thinking, he took his hand from Harry's lips as quickly as an electric shock. Withdrew up, as if stained with poison, and shook it.

"Why you, I didn't bite you..." Harry looked suspiciously at him who was moving so much, his mouth was a little dry after being covered for a long time, Harry naturally stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Oops---! !

He turned his head away and didn't dare to look at that idiot prince again, hey! ?What's wrong with me! ?It's all because this silly boy has eyes that are worse than a woman's!I must have had an illusion!Yes it must be so! !It seems that I should find a woman...

"Wow..." A wolf roar interrupted his troubled thoughts.

...fuck!Where is the time for Sichun now!All his nerves finally returned to the state of facing the enemy, tensed up, and he hugged the idiot little prince who was still lying in the grass and didn't know what he was doing: "Take a breath! Take a breath!"

"It's already light enough. If it's lighter, I won't have to breathe!"

"It's better not to breathe!"

"..." Harry rolled his eyes at him, he felt a little uncomfortable from the grass, he loosened the collar of his leather jacket, and touched his neck sadly.

"Fuck." The person next to him cursed rudely, Harry turned his head inexplicably, and saw him staring at him fiercely, with an expression as if he was about to rush over and strangle him to death in the next second, Harry subconsciously clenched himself. The sword on his waist, but he said: "Can you stop doing such seductive actions like a bitch!?"

……What! ?

Harry thought there was something wrong with his ears, what did he say?bitch?Seduce! ?Own! ?

No, for the first time, Harry felt that his originally clever head was not enough... Before he could figure it out, the rude guy over there had already dragged himself to the tree root, and Harry Looking up, he saw a wolf with a red eye and a silver light all over his body. He was lowering his head and smelling the wine bag that Huntsman had just thrown.

Harry also became nervous, he could clearly feel the difference in strength between the two sides, and the dangerous aura emanating from the wolf made Harry tremble instinctively.

"Don't be afraid..." He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and whispered in an unusually gentle tone that he didn't realize: "If there is only one, there is nothing to be afraid of..."

Harry seemed instantly bewitched by his voice, and his body relaxed.

He hugged this skinny body, and the scent became more intense as he got closer. While staring at the every move of the ice and snow demon wolf, he was still a little distracted from sniffing the pleasant scent, Oh, damn it, why is it so fragrant... What is a man doing to make it so fragrant!

"It's coming..." Harry twitched, the hand that was clenching the hilt of the sword was covered with sweat, and he couldn't tell whether it was fear or excitement.

"Bah..." He spat angrily: "It still smelled it, it must be because of you!" After finishing speaking, he didn't blot out any ink, stood up and swung his ax towards the ice and snow demon wolf— ─He wants to strike first.

"What's the matter with me!?" Harry was bewildered, followed him, drew his sword and slashed at the Ice Demon Wolf.

Under the concerted attack of the two of them, the Ice and Snow Demon Wolf was a little overwhelmed. The blood on his body turned out to be a strange blue color. Harry saw the opportunity and stabbed the Ice and Snow Demon Wolf in the abdomen.

"Don't! Cut off its head!!" He yelled angrily when he saw Harry's movements, but Harry's sword had already pierced into the ice and snow demon wolf's body. With an axe, the head of the ice and snow demon wolf was cut off, and the hoarse and ugly cry was cut off in the throat.

"...Why did you cut off your head..." Harry asked out of breath.

"...Its cry before dying can attract its companions... I hope it's just in time..." He looked down at the body of the ice and snow wolf, squatted down neatly and began to dig out the ice and snow wolf along the wound made by Harry. Heart: "This is a good thing...can sell for a good price..."

"You greedy bastard!" Harry rolled his eyes.

"Do you think that everyone is born with a golden spoon in their mouth like you?" He replied disdainfully, putting his heart in his pocket: "Let's go..."

"...I'm afraid I can't go..."

"What?" He felt something was wrong, raised his head, and saw Harry pointing at a dense pile of trees not far from the darkened forest