Aaron Griffin, as a non-professional demon hunter, has always considered himself an orthodox witcher.

He was deeply influenced by his grandfather Barr from an early age, and he had a very obsessive desire for this mysterious and otherworldly realm.

Despite the fact that in the face of reality, he has hit a wall one after another, and has never found a single monster from beginning to end, and is often ridiculed for this.

Even if he is as persistent as him, he can't help but waver a little now.

If there are no monsters in this world, then what is the point of the existence of demon hunters?

Just when he was a little confused, some strange posts suddenly appeared on the Internet, and the poster claimed that he had encountered some terrifying and strange things.

Monsters seem to appear in every post, and it seems to be reasonable, and some people even shoot some videos, which is very credible.

This made him, who had already begun to waver, regain hope and embark on a journey to find monsters again.

Although the number of posts is small, Aaron has been able to discern who really need help based on his long experience of being scammed, and Bena in the small town of Morgan Stallman is one of them.

It's just that what surprised him very much was that this attempt really paid off, and he really encountered a monster!

At this moment, Aaron's mood is very complicated, he doesn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

The monster he had been dreaming of and had been worried about was finally found, but tragically, he didn't seem to be an opponent at all.

Although he thought about backing down at the beginning, he was also overwhelmed by fear.

But when he calmed down, when he began to really face the monster, the faith and courage that had once been in his hands were once again held in his hands.

Pinching the silver dagger that Barr's grandfather had left for him, his blood began to boil and burn.

Aaron yelled and rushed forward, remembering his duty as a witcher, even if he was weak, but that didn't stop him from being a real witcher!

At this moment, Aaron had already put life and death on the line.

"Die! Dirty monsters! ”

Aaron's figure quickly rushed forward, and in this quiet police station hall, it seemed so lonely.

On the side, she was also slightly stunned by the direction that watched him leave, she originally thought that she had seen clearly what level this so-called demon hunter was.

But now, she felt that she seemed to be a little too arbitrary before, not to mention anything else, just with the courage of the other party in the end, who was not afraid of life and death, and dared to face the monster, it was worthy of her admiration.

Finally, two figures collided with one person, one tank, and Bena didn't even have time to stop it, so she could only watch the man who helped her out of her decadence come to an end.

"Whoosh!"

Aaron's dagger stabbed out hard, targeting the monster's exaggerated forehead.

Well, this was actually the top of a large water tank, and he really didn't have any other place to start, and a little further down was the monster's mouth big enough to stuff a person in.

Aaron felt that if he was really stupid enough to stab him there with a small dagger, not to mention causing harm to the other party, he was afraid that his whole body would have to go straight to the stomach.

As for dodging, then attacking from other positions after rounding...... No kidding, Aaron felt that with his current rank, he was already working hard to be able to stretch out the dagger.

In the next second, the small silver dagger made intimate contact with the monster's forehead, accompanied by what seemed to be a purple flash.

"Snort~~~"

A slight scorching sound sounded, and Aaron, who could already feel the powerful power of the other party, suddenly found that the monster in front of him was not able to devour himself, but suddenly a small hole appeared on his forehead, and his entire body fell backwards.

"I, I...... How so? ”

He looked at the dagger he held in his right hand, and then at the monster in front of him that was struggling after falling to the ground, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable.

"It's difficult, it's hard to make it, this dagger that Grandfather Barr gave me is actually an extraordinary prop!?"

Aaron thought of a possibility that made him a little excited.

It's just that before his dream could continue, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him and pulled him back to reality.

"Da Da Da ......"

The pace of the person who came was very powerful, steady, listening to the movement, it was not at all what Bena, a girl, could send out, Aaron instantly realized something, it seemed that there were other people in the police department.

"Is there a police officer coming back?"

Aaron had a thought in his head, and he turned his head back.

It's just that the person he sees in front of him seems to be completely different from what he imagined.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a wide black trench coat and a hood on his head, and his face was obscured by the shadow of the brim, making it difficult to see his expression.

This kind of dress is familiar to Aaron, or rather, he himself has worn it like this for a while.

This is clearly the costume of the witcher!

Of course, it wasn't this that surprised him the most, but the purple light that flickered on the other party's fingertips.

"Purple ...... Radiance? How is this possible! ”

Aaron felt as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts at this moment, and his whole body fell into a stiffness.

His eyes were fixed on the other's fingers, and a series of ideas and possibilities began to emerge in his mind.

In the next second, I saw that the man in the black trench coat suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the monster on the ground that was not easy to get up, and then moved forward slightly.

At this time, Aaron was horrified to find that the purple light in the black-robed man's hand suddenly surged, and then turned into a straight line and shot straight towards the monster.

"Snort~~~"

Another burning sound sounded, and this time the purple light shot into the monster's mouth, once again giving it a piercing chill.

At this point, Aaron finally understood, it turned out that it was not his own weapon that had the effect just now, but the other party who saved his life in the back.

But...... How can there be such a thing in the world?

Could it be ...... Are all the legends and stories about witchers true?

Grandfather Barr wasn't bragging either......

And today, he met a real demon hunter senior......?

Aaron felt that although he had always believed in the existence of monsters and witchers, he was not optimistic about whether humans could master extraordinary powers in this world, which did not conflict with his belief in the ways of witchers.

In his opinion, the so-called witchers are mostly won by skill and knowledge, just like the legendary white wolf, who uses great force to defeat their opponents, rather than using magic to crush them.

Of course, according to legend, the white wolf himself is also a little magical, but these are not the point, the point is that he really met someone who can use magic today, and it may be a witcher!