The big beauty in red was originally a member of the white fox clan in the ancient jungle of Kumang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They live in dense jungles and live a carefree life in the jungle thanks to the magical talents bestowed upon them by the gods.

Until, that day, an army calling itself the Noxian Guards came to this jungle to encircle and suppress the White Fox Clan.

This is the day of the destruction of the White Fox Clan!

But at this time, the only fox with nine tails in the white fox clan was born at this very bad time.

The number of tails is a sign of the white fox clan's magical ability, and the nine tails only exist in ancient legends.

The nine-tailed demon fox is an animal that can be commensurate with the name of a divine beast.

At that time, the patriarch of the White Fox Clan, holding his injured body and holding this little nine-tailed fox carrying all the glory and hope of their clan in his mouth, hid in the jungle, hiding from the search of the Noxian army.

The White Tiger Patriarch's white hair was stained red with red blood, stained with dirt and rotting leaves, and he looked embarrassed.

When it could no longer walk because of the blood loss, it leaned against a large tree and lay down weakly.

It put the little nine-tails from its mouth on the ground and looked at her dotingly, its heart was happy, but it also felt extremely desperate.

Why, why at this time!

The white fox licked the fluffy white hair of the little nine-tailed, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes!

I don't know if it's because of the serious injury, or because I can't bear it in my heart, it trembled and opened its mouth full of blood, and slowly bit it towards the cute little nine-tails who didn't open its eyes.

Rather for the jade crushed. Not for the tile!

Rather than fall into the hands of those shameless hunters, it is better to never face this cruel world until she is sensible.

The little nine-tails who hadn't opened her eyes yet didn't know about it, she moved her nose slightly, and she was still immersed in her wonderful dreams.

At this time, a figure. Unexpectedly appeared in front of the white fox patriarch, and hugged the cute little nine-tails.

The white fox patriarch immediately became vicious, baring its teeth and letting out a roar at the incoming people, but its wounded and bleeding body made it unable to move.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will."

The white fox patriarch was bleeding too much from the wound, and his eyes had begun to be a little blurry, and he could only see it vaguely. The man's clothes were different from those of the people who had hunted them down, and behind his back, a sword hilt carved with an ancient pattern was exposed.

"I can only help you take it away and raise it."

The man said in a gentle voice, "The others may not be able to help you." ”

The White Fox Patriarch didn't feel malice from this person, it nodded with difficulty, and its whole body was prostrate on the ground, faintly blue light. It condensed into a solid smoke from its eyes, and then quickly attached itself to Little Nine-Tails' body. Melt in, then disappear.

The white fox patriarch watched the man with the ancient long sword on his back slowly leave with the little nine-tails in his arms, and it suddenly remembered that the little nine-tails did not have a name that belonged to the white fox clan.

So, the White Fox Patriarch raised the last trace of strength and shouted in a faint voice......

"Ahri."

Unlike other foxes that roam the jungles of southern Ionia. Ahri always felt that she had an inexplicable connection to the wizarding world, an incomplete connection.

Deep down, she felt that she could not adapt to the body she was born with, and dreamed of one day becoming human.

The dream seemed out of reach, until one day what happened on the battlefield of humanity changed her.

It was a tragic sight. Soldiers lying on the battlefield are seriously wounded or dead. She was attracted to one of them, a man in a robe, whose life was passing at a rapid pace, surrounded by a fading magic shield.

Ahri approached him and felt something inside of her be stirred up, unfolding to the man in a way she couldn't understand. The spirit of his life was infused into Ahri through an invisible magical bond. The feeling is intoxicating and irresistible. When the intoxicating sensation wears off, Ahri is pleasantly surprised to find that she is no longer what she used to be.

Her smooth white fur had faded, and her body was tall and natural, looking like a human lying around her.

However, even though she had taken on a human form, she knew that this transmog was not complete.

As an astute creature, she quickly adapted to the customs and manners of human society, and attracted unsuspecting men with her rare natural beauty.

When they fall under her seduction, Ahri can devour their spirits and base their dreams on the desires of others.

But the more she did it, the harder that weird feeling of remorse became.

She begins to have self-restraint that she had never had in her time as a fox, and she realizes that she can't overcome her growing sense of morality.

In search of a solution, Ahri meets a man with an ancient sword on his back.

The man took her to Karma, the Apocalypse, the leader of Ionia's Heart Path, and taught her how to control her mind.

Then, under the guidance of Master Yi, the founder of 'Wuji Kendo', he learned how to fight.

Ahri soon grew into an excellent warrior in Ionia.

But why did Ahri, who grew up in Ionia, appear in the ancient jungle of Kumang, where she was born?

Ahri watched as the flames on the flame monkey's body were completely extinguished, and then controlled the three large blue flame fireballs back to his side, and slowly sucked them back into his body.

After doing this, Ahri breathed a heavy sigh of relief, she wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with her wide sleeve, turned around and smiled, and said, "Okay, everyone rest assured, the yin fire on his body has been absorbed by me." ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

Ahri tilted her head and smiled, and shouted at Nedri, "Nedri, remember the white foxes in the jungle?" ”

"You...... Are you really a white fox? But what do you look like? And how do you know my name, we ...... Acquaintance? ”

"To be precise, I'm no longer a white fox, but a demon fox, and the only nine-tailed demon fox in the world. My name is Ahri, and I don't know you, and you don't know me, but I have you in my inherited memory, so I know you. ”

"What, why don't I understand?"

"I inherited some of the memories of the White Fox Patriarch at that time, so I know what you were like when you were a little girl, hehe." Ahri tilted her head, blinked, and said playfully.

This smile made Galen and Charles over there completely stunned......

"I thought the White Fox was extinct, Patriarch White Fox, I remember it took me to find food, but then again...... Where have you been all this time? ”

"That's a long story, I'll tell you when I have a chance in the future, now, putting out the bushfire is the first priority, I don't want to come back for the first time and see the place where I was born burned down."

Only then did everyone realize that the jungle behind them was still burning with fire.

"That'...... What does it do? Charles timidly pointed to the unconscious monkey lying on the ground.

"Why don't you stay here and watch it?" Ahri smiled and said to Charles.

"Gah?"

"Don't worry, I can feel that it has no malicious intent, and the yin fire it generated because it lost itself was also absorbed by me with the demonic fox fire, and it shouldn't wake up from this coma so quickly, so you don't have to be afraid, even if it wakes up, it shouldn't hurt you."

"Gah? What is called should not! (To be continued.) )