Warrior, Elf, Princess

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"Hey Mars, hurry up!"

"Young master, wait for me! Slow down, I can't keep up!"

Harufa ignored his elderly servant and happily hurried forward alone. Nothing excited him more than
going out for a trip.

"How far is it from here to the Demon King's castle?"

After traveling for half a day through the mountains and forests, they reached a place with a stream. Seeing the beautiful scenery, Harufa asked
to stop and rest, and have lunch first.

"Let me see."

Old Mars pulled out a map from his bundle to check his location. "At our current speed, we
'll arrive in about half a month."

"Half a month? That's too long! It's all your fault, Mars, you're moving far too slowly.
"

"I'm sorry, young master, I'm a burden to you. I'm truly sorry! You are the hero who will save the princess
, and I am utterly useless. Please allow me to commit suicide after you defeat the Demon King, so I can go and serve my old master."

Harufa waved his hand helplessly; he was already tired of Old Mars's constant threats of suicide as atonement
.

"I wonder what the Demon King looks like, and how easy he is to deal with,"

Harufa mused. "I need to come up with a plan in the meantime. Once I defeat the Demon King, all the beauties
and treasures will be mine, hahahaha."

Thinking this, Harufa let out a pig-like laugh. "Young Master, weren't you going to rescue the princess?
"

"Ahem, of course, but I also need the spoils."

"Someone!"

Old Mars suddenly grabbed his weapon alertly and listened intently to his right. "Is it an enemy?"

"It doesn't seem like it. It sounds like a woman, no, there's also a man's voice."

"Could they be here for lunch like us?"

Old Mars shook his head. "I don't know. Anyway, we must remain vigilant. When we're out and about, anything... Young Master,
Young Master..."

Old Mars wanted to take this opportunity to give his young master a lesson in wilderness survival, but when he turned around
, Harufa was nowhere to be seen. He frantically searched around and found that Harufa had already walked in the direction of the suspected enemy.
Old Mars quickly chased after him. "Young Master, I haven't finished speaking yet. If you rush over like this, you might
encounter danger."

"Really, since we're not sure if they're friend or foe, why not just go and see? Don't worry, I'm
the hero who's going to defeat the Demon King and save the princess. There's no enemy I can't handle."

Old Mars had no choice but to follow behind his young master, gripping his longsword tightly, ready to fight at any moment
.

The two walked about five or six hundred meters forward. "Huh! It sounds like someone is really talking."

Harufa tiptoed a few more steps forward, quietly hiding behind a dense thicket of trees. He parted
a leaf and peered through the gaps. To his surprise, there was a girl bathing in the river. His face instantly turned as red as a tomato
. "It's...it's a girl."

As a great hero, Harufa dared not tell anyone that he had never had
any intimate , not even holding hands. He would blush even if he spoke a few words to a cute girl.

"This is...this is...it's really...it's really..."

Old Mars had also been peeking at the beautiful scenery in the river. But from this distance, the
girl looked to be only about eighteen years old, with skin whiter than snow and a shapely figure. Just from
the curves of her back, she was a stunning beauty. Wait a minute! Old Mars suddenly noticed something crucial. "
Young master , that's an elf."

Harufa, completely captivated by the beauty, ignored the old servant's words like a gentle breeze.
"Young master!"

"Who is it! Who's hiding there!"

Old Mars and Harufa were horrified; they'd been discovered.

Just as they were about to slip away, the ground trembled, and suddenly the sky seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, blocking out all
sunlight . Looking up, they saw not dark clouds, but a burly orc
about to leap down from above. Fortunately, Old Mars reacted quickly, pulling Harufa aside to avoid the fatal blow.

"Honestly, you dare to attack a hero like me? Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson."

"Young master, calm down."

"Please stop, we mean no harm."

Old Mars held his sword horizontally, protecting his young master. A fight would likely result in injury; it was best
to avoid it if possible.

"You bastards! You peeked at me while I was bathing and then dared to spout such nonsense! Ah Jin, Ah Yin, Ah Tong,
teach them a lesson!"

The elven girl, who had just been bathing in the river, was now fully dressed and stood arrogantly before the burly orc,
issuing commands. Her icy expression was intimidating, but her
revealing outfit, barely covering her private parts like a high-cut swimsuit, made one want to get closer.

After she gave her orders, two more orcs, almost heavily armed, suddenly appeared behind Harufa
, forming a triangle that surrounded her, ready to attack at any moment.

"Please listen to me, we really didn't mean to offend you. We will never
tell anyone about you bathing, Miss."

This only enraged the elven girl further. Her three orcs ignored Old Mars's
words; they only followed Miss Beatrice's orders.

One of the younger orcs, Ah Yin, attacked first, his powerful iron fist aimed at Harufa's
head ;

one blow would shatter Harufa's skull. Harufa, unaccustomed to such a display, trembled with fear, watching the orc charge but
failing to draw his sword.

"Young master, be careful!"

The old servant, quick-witted, deflected the furious fist with his sword. However, Ah Jin, who was directly
opposite seized this opening and charged forward recklessly.

Fortunately, the experienced old Mars had anticipated this move and, as he drew his sword to defend himself, Ah Jin…
The fists clashed, producing a resounding metallic clang. Akin's fist was no less
formidable than a sword forged from fine steel.

Despite his superior martial arts, Old Mars was constantly overwhelmed protecting his young master, making it difficult to defend effectively.
The fists of the two orcs, Ayin and Akin, were incredibly fast; even with his full strength, Old Mars wasn't guaranteed victory
. Moreover, the orc named Atong was always sneaking attacks on Harufa.

Although Harufa, after a brief period of fear, finally drew his sword and began using
the swordsmanship taught by Old Mars, his strength was far inferior to the orcs. Every exchange was fraught with danger,
and only Old Mars's constant protection prevented him from being injured.

But Harufa thought to himself, "These idiots aren't anything special. I'll take care of them all
in no time ."

If old Mars knew what his young master was thinking, he'd probably vomit blood in anger, but he
didn't have time to worry about that now. If he didn't deal with these three orcs, he and his young master would
perish here.

However, defeat was inevitable. Old Mars was only holding on to find a chance to escape with Harufa.
If he wanted to leave on his own, it wouldn't be a big problem.

"Gah gah gah!"

The unpleasant sound of sandpaper scraping came from Ah Tong. It turned out that Harufa had been caught off guard and had been
grabbed by him. "Young Master!"

Old Mars parried Ah Yin's attack and rushed to save the young master. Before he arrived, Ah Jin behind him had already
delivered a powerful punch to his back. Instantly, Old Mars flew out like a kite with a broken string,
rolled on the ground, and barely managed to stand up. Blood was streaming from the corner of his mouth. He choked on his breath and vomited another mouthful
of blood.

"Young master, I'm coming, I'm coming to save you, don't be scared."

Harufa was being held upside down by the tall and strong Atong, who was grabbing his ankles and dangling him in the air. He cried out in a panic, "Put
me down, put me down! You idiot, you fool, Mom, Mom, save me, please save me!"

The beautiful elf saw that the two guys who had offended her had been captured. She walked over gracefully with cat-like steps to
examine her spoils. The three orc brothers on the side couldn't help but take another look at this beauty. She glanced
at Harufa with disdain.

"Tsk tsk tsk, weren't you so arrogant just now? Now you're hanging up there. Weren't you going to
show me what you're made of? Hahaha..."

Harufa was too mocked to refute, and could only glare angrily as a last stand. "Please, please
release my young master. If you want to punish someone, punish me instead."

"You really aren't afraid of death. I didn't expect that not all humans are useless. But this kid is far from it.
"

"Please, just release the young master. I'm willing to die for your forgiveness."

Harufa heard every word the old servant said and was moved to tears. "Mars
, you...you are so loyal. I won't forget you. So let's sacrifice you first. I will avenge you later.
Go in peace."

"Young...Young Master."

These farewell words left old Mars in disarray in the wind.

"Hahaha, looks like you have no remorse whatsoever. Besides, I didn't promise you anything, so stop
talking nonsense. Ah Jin, tie those two up first, and when I'm in a good mood on the way, I'll give them to you
as dessert."

This made the three orc brothers roar with excitement for a while; there was nothing better than enjoying a human dessert after a meal
.

The hero's first day on the road ended so pathetically with him being captured. It was uncertain whether his original plan to rescue the princess
would even be possible. How would the elf girl, Beatrice, and the three loyal orc servants treat
them along the way? What would become of the hero? Would he become their dinner? Please stay
tuned!

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