Chapter 5: When the Prince Meets the Prince

Who has sown the poison of love in the rolling red dust of the world

Then, they serve as apprentice knights for three years until they achieve mastery and are granted knighthood. However, due to the substantial costs associated with the ceremony for conferring the title of knight, many apprentice knights can only remain as such for their entire lives, being just one step away from the final achievement, yet forever unable to cross that threshold

I am very fond of these three beautiful ladies and wish to accompany them, but this presents considerable difficulty, especially since I am not yet of age; what is home to me? I am a genius wolf, an ambitious young wolf who has abandoned the throne in search of my own life direction. How can I indulge in the comforts of tenderness and squander my own aspirations?

Lips, June plum ripening roses, red, roses, fair skin, clouds clear and moonlight gentle, her footsteps blue eyes, the harmony of sea and sky, stream flowing, stream flowing, heart quietly, night fire softly, her footsteps... Her singing voice is like heavenly music, fresh and ethereal. Then I saw her appearance; she sat on the grass, her ample and perky hips resting on a leaf as large as a fan, her hands hugging her knees, chin resting on her knees, singing a very beautiful song in such an enchanting posture. Then I saw her appearance; she sat on the grass, her ample and perky hips resting on a leaf as large as a fan, her hands hugging her knees, chin resting on her knees, singing a very beautiful song in such an enchanting posture

In the stillness of the night, is there anyone who can hear me crying

Can you let me dance with myself

Fortunately, they managed to escape, accompanied by a burly knight and a butler who resembled a hippopotamus. They were bestowing honors on the front lines, awarding the loyal and steadfast knight, Aeg, for protecting their escape, promoting him to knighthood. I understand this is a means of winning people over, a tactic I often employ myself

You are the red fox that I released not long ago

I have been singing inexplicable songs since the day I encountered the celestial being from beyond the skies. I compose my own music and write my own lyrics, and I can even sing all seven musical scales, all in deep bass.

It had lived among human society, but later accidentally drank a beverage brewed by humans called alcohol, which caused it to go on a drunken rampage. Its secret was discovered, and it was nearly captured by the clergy and librarians of the Holy Light Church, who bound it to a torture stake and burned it alive. In the end, it managed to escape, and this traumatized individual never dared to set foot in human society again

I loved you when you were utterly destitute and helpless

I am a wolf that has waited for ten years

In the dim light, can anyone see me dance

Though patiently waiting, the hero wanders the ends of the earth, ultimately returning home, traversing the desolate lands. The hero will eventually return home, traversing the desolate lands. The hero will eventually return home... The lingering sound is enchanting and ethereal, moving me deeply. I have decided to abandon the thought of treating them as breakfast, solely for the sake of that beautiful girl and her melodious voice

One morning, I crawled up from the grass. At that moment, I was experiencing morning arousal, proudly presenting my towering pillar. I was just about to find a place to relieve myself and then look for some food to sustain myself when I suddenly heard a beautiful singing voice. I must admit that the person's singing was a hundred times better than my own off-key rendition.

Thus, I lightened my footsteps and quietly approached the source of the song, where I encountered some individuals who would be entangled with me for a lifetime. Half-elf Blaze, Princess Helen, and Little Princess Leah, of course, not all were women; there were men as well, but these individuals could be categorized among others. In the vibrant life of the Warcraft ranger, Sacker Jedd, only women could add richer hues.

I am a wolf that has cultivated for ten years

She is not a person from the Kingdom of Croatia, but rather someone who encountered them in this forest and is willing to help them leave the Dream Forest

Traveling is a delightful experience. It has been proven that a genius, even without engaging in brawls, is still a remarkable individual. Along the way, I have met many outstanding beings from the world of Warcraft and forged deep friendships with them. The reputation of the Warcraft ranger, Sacker, has spread throughout the Warcraft universe, yet I have never found the path to adulthood.

The young man with blonde hair next to me is Helen's brother and Leah's older brother. He and I share the same identity, both being princes of - the - book. The difference is that my presence here is a voluntary self-exile, while he has been driven out. His kingdom was destroyed by a duchy from Brittany, and even the king was killed.

I was drawn in by a melody, so beautiful that it seemed to blend with the morning mist, both the mist and the song ethereal in their essence

I am willing!" Aegis adjusted his robe, nervously and excitedly removing his helmet, revealing a head of chestnut-black short hair. Princess Leah took a cross-hilted longsword from the hands of the hippo butler and walked up to Aegis. Aegis knelt on one knee before Princess Leah, raising his face, his expression both excited and solemn. Princess Leah drew the incredibly sharp longsword, her youthful face also displaying a solemn and sacred expression, resting the cold blade on Aegis's shoulder, giving a firm pat on his shoulder plate, and announced loudly: "I, Princess Leah of the Kingdom of Croia, hereby declare that Aegis has mastered the seven knightly skills, and from this day forth, he shall become an honorable knight." "Aegis, you must remember the eight virtues of knighthood: humility, integrity, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul! Uphold them throughout your life, and never betray them. Hold the sword I give you; when it hangs on your gravestone, it should be shining bright, without a single blemish." Humility, integrity, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul! Uphold them throughout your life, and never betray them. Hold the sword I give you; when it hangs on your gravestone, it should be shining bright, without a single blemish." Aegis donned his helmet, took the longsword with both hands, and solemnly said: "I swear to treat the weak kindly; to stand against the strong and tyrannical; to fight against all wrongs; to be loyal to Her Highness Leah, to follow and fight for her until I return to dust!"

I sighed and decided to leave, but at that moment I heard a life-changing statement from a half-elf named Chisai Te. She said, "Let us set off after breakfast; the mysterious Daji Temple should not be far. Once I find it and fulfill my wish, I will take you to the city of Batiste"

There are people nearby who have just gotten out of bed, and others who are cooking. Seeing their disheveled appearance, it is clear that this is certainly not a leisurely trip

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My vampire bat friend is quite knowledgeable about human society. He has told me that bestowing the title of knight is a very solemn matter. The hardships one must endure to become a knight are unimaginable. Generally, they start doing chores in noble households from the age of 7, learning the etiquette and cultural knowledge of knighthood. At the age of 14, they advance from page to squire, learning the maintenance of weapons and armor, especially the "Seven Skills of Knighthood": horsemanship, swimming, javelin throwing, swordsmanship, hunting, poetry, and chess

As you left, you were walking towards the distant horizon, facing the setting sun

They seemed to be about to hold some kind of ceremony. I saw the young girl stand up and pat her firm and lovely bottom. In fact, her backside was quite clean, at least by my hygiene standards. This was what I thought when I saw her somewhat dirty light blue dress.

Ten years of cultivation, ten years of solitude

The young girl has a head of golden hair, skin as smooth and white as fine porcelain, and a beautiful, captivating face adorned with a pair of enamel-like azure blue eyes, deep and enchanting, reminiscent of the boundless ocean. Her eyes are gentle, pure, and full of vitality, and she wears a light blue fitted robe adorned with simple pearl and water pattern designs, perfectly accentuating her graceful figure. Two individuals approach her; the man is tall and athletic, with long, wavy golden hair and a handsome face featuring a pair of charming eyes. He stands there lazily, even yawning out of boredom. Her eyes are gentle, pure, and full of vitality, and she wears a light blue fitted robe adorned with simple pearl and water pattern designs, perfectly accentuating her graceful figure. Two individuals approach her; the man is tall and athletic, with long, wavy golden hair and a handsome face featuring a pair of charming eyes. He stands there lazily, even yawning out of boredom.

Another woman also had golden hair and sea-blue eyes. This woman bore a striking resemblance to the girl, yet her every gesture exuded a maturity and charm that the youthful allure of a green apple could not compare to. She wore a soft, pale yellow robe embroidered with golden threads, which accentuated her captivating curves. Above her exquisitely delicate features, near her forehead, was a golden crown adorned with rubies. I was instantly drawn to her; my overly developed salivary glands immediately began to produce saliva. I glanced left and right, and after some contemplation, I decided that I liked both girls, thus sparing myself from having to choose between them. Above her exquisitely delicate features, near her forehead, was a golden crown adorned with rubies. I was instantly drawn to her; my overly developed salivary glands immediately began to produce saliva. I glanced left and right, and after some contemplation, I decided that I liked both girls, thus sparing myself from having to choose between them.

I heard that the pure and enchanting beauty, as ethereal as the morning dew on green leaves, is a girl named Lia, the little princess of the Kingdom of Croatia. Her sister, a stunning beauty with a graceful figure and an aura that attracts the opposite sex, is named Helen

Until one day, one of my brothers, a beast with a human face and spider body, told me that in the farthest east of the world, at the southernmost point of the ocean, there is a human kingdom called Norman, where there exists a cult of the goddess Daji, who can fulfill any desire of others. Thus, I journeyed southeast.

Ten years of waiting, ten years of solitude

In the vast sea of people, who has drunk the poison of love

In summary, my colorful life began on this day, which later became known as the Christmas Day of the Wolf Clan. My story also starts from this day, and the following is the legendary tale written for me by the bard of the Wolf Clan, Guanyu Li: the Wolf God Sacker... the Legend of Jedi...

This sentence captivated me, causing me to follow them from a distance, for what I sought was the Temple of Daji

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The ceremony was indeed solemn; I felt it was even more so than when I ascended to the throne. In that moment, I was somewhat moved myself. I wanted to try to get a little closer, but this aroused the vigilance of a half-elf, and I had to step back

Not long after, I learned their identities from their conversation. I had learned the human language from a vampire bat demon, which was a powerful magical beast I encountered on my journey east. Its appearance was similar to that of a human, and as long as it did not unfold its wrinkled, pitch-black wings, no one would know it was a bat demon

This fellow who received the commendation is uncertain whether he meets the knightly standards; in urgent matters, one must act according to the situation, and it is difficult to say. Princess Leah walked gracefully and lightly towards him, while that Aig stood straight and performed an elegant knightly salute to her. In his gaze, there was a flavor similar to mine, something called obsession. "This guy seems to really like Princess Leah," I observed coldly, making a silent judgment. "Aig, you are the loyal knight of the kingdom, and it is you who has protected us all the way here. You are not only a warrior skilled in swordsmanship but also worthy of bearing the honor of a knight. Do you wish to be my guardian knight?"

As the author of fate, the God of Destiny surely does not appreciate having a group of unpleasant men surrounding his beloved protagonist

I caught a chill last night, and my throat is quite sore. Additionally, I will be completely switching to the new site starting tonight, which makes logging in and updating a bit challenging. Therefore, once I finish this chapter, I will take some cold medicine and go to sleep. Friends, please rest early as well. To those who support me, please vote tomorrow. Thank you

Every time it gets drunk, it indignantly says to me: "I only drink the blood of one person a month, while those nobles drink human blood every day. As a result, I am the monster, and they are the nobles. This world is so unfair. The Creator favors humanity." Every time I hear this, it strengthens my resolve to be a person, of course, one who drinks human blood, rather than one who is drunk from.

Yesterday, I wrote two chapters in preparation for today, and went to bed at 12 o'clock. I always felt that using this time-traveling method completely constrained the development of the story due to the protagonist's modern personality. In the end, I got up again to revise it, and didn't sleep until four o'clock. I took a nap in the morning and wrote some more. In the evening, I started to publish it again. I believe this time the protagonist's personality will convey the story I want to express.

She was dressed in men's clothing, and from their conversation, it was clear that they truly believed she was a man. Elves and half-elves are both very beautiful races; regardless of gender, they are all quite lovely, so it is not difficult to deceive them. However, she could not deceive me; the scent of femininity is something I can detect with a single sniff