"Good evening, Mel's companions, unfortunately I am not qualified to use my own name right now, you can call me by my code name, or you can call me Princess as you like. In the center of the hall of the Hyrule Hotel, in front of the statue of the legendary adventurer, the princess politely introduced herself to Rasha, Yulia, and Mira.

Elegant and proud, steady and gorgeous, this is the first impression that the princess gave to Rasha and Yulia, like a golden princess who really came out of the story and was dressed in gorgeous clothes.

"Ulysses, who is this?" Rashia quietly bit Ulysses' ear.

"Brother, is this sister your friend?" Yulia also stretched out half of her body from behind Ulysses curiously.

"Xiaoyu, when did you change your name?" Mira thought as if she had seen the name "Mel" in some book.

The name in the ancient language of mythology stands for wisdom, the favored of the goddess, the servant of the great king, and is a term of endearment that can only be given to those who are very, very close to oneself.

From this point of view, the relationship between this beautiful princess and her Xiao You is very, very unusual. In fact, this can be seen only by the persistent and appreciative gaze with which she looks at her master, Ulysses.

It's definitely not like just looking at the eyes of ordinary friends, only with all your heart and complete trust in a person, you will have that kind of look. She often saw that kind of look in the eyes of Yulia and Raxia.

"Uh, the princess is mine...... Very good friend. After thinking about it for a long time, Ulysses could only give such an ambiguous answer. After all, even he didn't know how much he missed the princess.

An employer who is a simple task, a friend who is in love, a partner who trusts each other, these are all there. However, after the princess trusted him unreservedly, put something as important as the pure white ball in his hands, and made a lucky charm for herself, he felt that he was slowly starting to be attracted.

The princess is different from all the girls around him, how to say, it should be that her whole body is full of a mysterious and noble atmosphere, but she does not refuse his approach, but is very kind to him.

If he hadn't been too worried about Yuria's illness, maybe he would have really agreed to her invitation to become her servant. The "Golden Princess" who shines in the sun has such a charm.

"Princess?" Ann pressed her forehead, a few vague fragments flashed through her mind, the grand ball, the crowd of people in gorgeous clothes coming and going, the silent red-haired girl in the middle of nowhere.

In the romantic ball, there is no one in the corner where only the red-haired girl is, as if she has been forgotten by the world.

And she didn't seem to care about this world that had forgotten her, but ate the food in front of her very cherished. It seems that for her, the food that is only used for decoration at these balls is the most important thing.

It's not that she can't speak, it's just that she's naturally silent, no one knows what she's thinking, and no one is interested in knowing. But just looking at such a girl, Ann felt something surging in her body.

Was it nostalgia, jealousy, or something else? As she remembered the girl's appearance in her mind, the newly awakened dragon blood in her body boiled like a blazing flame.

The memories that had disappeared for a time were slowly returning, and although they had not yet fully recovered, she remembered some things.

She is also a princess, a true princess with ancient blood. And she has an enemy, an enemy that will be defeated no matter what.

Although she couldn't even remember her name, just the vague impression in her mind had already made all her sleeping power burn.

That's the enemy, that's the enemy, that's the enemy she's going to defeat at all costs.

It was also a princess, a princess who could only stay alone in a remote corner, not valued by anyone, and not cared about by anyone.

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"Roar!" the monster that rushed out of the underground ruins gnawed at the human corpse in front of it, and for them who had been short of food, it was undoubtedly an unprecedented event to come to the earth.

Here, there is plenty of food, enough food for them to eat freely. This kind of treatment is not even enjoyed by powerful monsters in the deepest part of the underground ruins, because underground food is so scarce that even monsters with great power have to think about the continuous problem of food, and they will never make a stupid meal that is full once and then cannot find food again.

A cruel world has the laws of a cruel world.

In order to adapt to the darkness underground, most of the eyes of the species living in the ruins have been degenerated, and the senses of smell, hearing, and touch have all been greatly enhanced. This is an instinct that they develop by moving in the dark and hunting.

"Smack!" From not far away, there was the sound of footsteps, and the ears of the devouring monster suddenly stood up. Not only did it hear the sound, but it also smelled the aroma, the smell of live meat.

Compared to the corpse it had just found dead from the collapse of the building, the living flesh was obviously more delicious.

After smelling that smell, the monster could no longer be quiet, and it stood up from the corpse.

This is a spider-like monster that is in the strongest state, affected by the magic leaked by the ruins, it has a human-like head, and extremely sharp limbs, unlike other human-faced spiders, there is a looming magic circle behind it, that is, it has accepted the erosion of the magic of the ruins, and finally survived to obtain proof of strength.

And the power it gains is the "Breath of Blood", a powerful spiritual magic force that can make weak-willed humans break down in an instant.

Spreading its limbs in four directions, like a specimen nailed to the earth, the human-faced spider sensed the direction the human was coming from, and without hesitation, activated its natural magic "Blood Breath".

However, as soon as the blood-colored light mist unfolded, it saw a deeper red, a crimson that was many times thicker than its bloody aura. It's simply impossible because there's no such thing as vision at all.

The long blade slashed out with cold sword light, and in an instant, it dismembered this human-faced spider with great power into many, many pieces.

In the dark streets, the lonely figure of the boy slowly advanced, and everywhere he walked, there was not a single living monster. All that was left was the fragments of countless corpses, and the smell of blood so thick that it made people want to vomit.

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