[In order to make it easier for book lovers to understand, this story is equivalent to a script kill created by Rosemary with her ability, which is a game about role-playing. 】

【Xu Qingge→Miss Hazel】

【Blue Water Swan→ Little Ruoruo】

【Blue Fire Pumpkin → Alger】

"South-South."

It's okay, my master, you can call me ...... Alger?

That's right, I'm Alger, Miss Hazel's knight.

"South-South."

You see, my cloak is embroidered with gold letters, Alger, then my name must be Alger.

"This, I don't understand ......"

Hazel looked at the gilded embroidery, which she remembered not having such words.

"South-South"

It's all right, my miss, you just need to get some rest.

Xiao Ruoruo's eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't recognize the golden handwriting on Alger's cloak.

"Klu."

Didn't we forget even the basic knowledge of words?

She sighed and sat down in the chair next to the bed.

Hazel took her hand and said:

"I seem to remember that I had something to do."

After listening to Haizel's words, Xiao Ruoruo also understood.

"Kri."

That's why you don't care about your life and run into the "Eagle's Nest Beach".

Xiao Ruoruo stared at Alger's empty body and said strangely.

This monster calls itself a knight, but it doesn't even have a sword.

"Knock knock."

A crisp knock interrupted everyone's thoughts, and the wooden door was opened, and a wolf's head came in.

Once inside, Hazel discovered that it was a human wolf more than two meters tall, an existence she didn't know at all.

"Whew~"

The guys who almost died on the beach seem to be recovering well.

Hey, especially you, you're so weak enough to get a sharp stone on your face, and you're too incompetent.

"Nannan!"

Alger roared and stopped in front of Hézel.

"Wait."

Hazel grabbed Alger's cloak, called out to him softly, and struggled to get up from the bed, bowing shallowly.

"You are our savior."

Although Hazel has lost her memory, this kind of thing can be known by simply combing through it.

Since she, Xiao Ruoruo, and Alger all fainted on the rocky beach, the human wolf in front of them was their savior.

"Huh~Huh? Oh. ”

This young lady is really polite.

Hello, I'm Burton.

But why don't you even have hair on your face? Forget about the pumpkin monster, you're obviously a monster that eats breast milk.

"Nannan!"

Who do you say is the pumpkin monster! (The Pumpkin Monster is a degraded version of the Blue Fire Pumpkin, which is equivalent to a slurious name.)

Bolton ignored Alger's anger and continued to howl:

"Whew."

Not only is there no hair, but the face is still so yellow?

Shouldn't it, the little lady who has her own knight and knows how to be polite can be malnourished?

Hearing this, Hazel touched her face, she is a human being, how can there be hair on her face. Then he asked:

"Don't you have any humans here?"

Hazel felt a little strange, how could the other party ask such a question about her appearance? Unless he hadn't seen a human.

Bolton held his long mouth with one paw and looked at Hazel with a puzzled expression:

"Humans? What kind of monster is that? Is there such a thing in our Boi country? ”

Hearing the three words of Boi, Hazel was shocked.

"Boi? How did I get to Boi? ”

All of a sudden, part of the information about the country of Boi appeared in her head.

It is a place famous for its knightly ways, and it is one of the few monarchies in later generations.

Since ancient times, pet beasts have been called monsters, and the eight strongest beast masters are called eight knights.

But after the emergence of the world-class beast alliance in the future, the name should be unified! Why are you still called monsters!

"It hurts!"

The knowledge that appeared in his head almost burst Hazel's head.

She clutched her head desperately and struggled to roll to the ground, showing an unusually painful expression.

Xiao Ruoruo, who couldn't bear it, helped her back to the bed.

Bolton reflected on Hazel's words, and the little lady seemed to be a little interesting.

"Are you a traveler from afar? Or a fugitive from the destruction of the country? Is the race name human? Sounds weird. ”

As Hazel lay on the bed, the pain was slightly lessened, and Xiao Ruoruo wiped her sweat with her own feathers.

"No...... Whew. All I remember is that my name seems to be Hazel, and I can't remember anything else. ”

"I can't remember where I came from, why I'm here, or what I'm doing."

"Me too, I just remember my name is Alger, she is my lord... Elegant. ”

Alger himself didn't know why, and he changed his words in the middle of his sentence, as if Hazel was not his master.

"I'm Little Ruoruo, an immature magician and doctor."

Hearing Hazel's situation, Burton's face became complicated.

"Huh."

Alas, you're miserable, aren't you?

Ordinary monsters will only lose their innocuous memories in the white mist, and some even deliberately take the initiative to burrow into the white mist in order to erase the painful memories.

But you fooled up, if you were monsters of the Boi Kingdom, I would have thought that I could take some advantage from your relatives and friends.

In that case, wouldn't I be the only one to take care of you?

"Woohoo, whoa."

Rest assured, Boi is a country of great food, and I won't let you down.

When the little lady's injuries are healed, you can go and meet the queen, the queen is a top magician, if she wants to, it shouldn't be a problem to send you back."

With that, Bolton withdrew from the room.

"Kri."

Although I think Hazel is already tired, before resting, let's sort out our current situation.

Although the country of Boi is a country of magic and knights, it is also a country of monsters.

Here, monsters have different attributes, but there are many attributes, I won't list them all, the more noteworthy ones are races and racial classes.

The four of us are of different races, I am the Celestial Clan, you and Bolton are the Earth Clan, but Alger seems to be of the Spirit Clan.

It's weird, the spirits are usually murderous.

"Nannan!"

What did you say?

"Kri."

Well, it doesn't matter, I already know you're murderous.

The point is that the racial class is divided into four tiers, divided by strength.

The S-rank exclusive to the Queen, the A-rank occupied by the Eight Knights and the nobles, I, Alger, and Bolton are all in the B-rank of the strong, and the commoners are in the C-rank.

"Kri."

But you, Hazel, don't even have the magic of a civilian.

Otherwise, I'd like to try your skills.

We who only remember our own names have this strength left.

(End of chapter)