Adult fairy tale: Starting with social security black silk Little Red Riding Hood!

The surprised militia leader immediately ordered the alarm to be sounded.

He looked at Rod with reverence and fanaticism.

The werewolf that had plagued the village for years had been dealt with.

The villagers no longer had to worry about being attacked by werewolves.

At this moment, in his eyes, this powerful demon hunter was like a god.

If it weren't inappropriate, he would have put Rod's statue in the church and converted all the villagers of Red Forest Village.

A great benefactor!

More than ten minutes later, all the villagers gathered together.

The village chief looked at Rod giving orders, his eyes quite displeased.

Ever since this guy came, he felt that his authority and power as the village chief had been taken away by this guy.

However, with strength on his side, he didn't dare to resist.

He just felt more and more displeased with this guy in his heart.

"I have to find a way to let the werewolf kill this bastard."

The village chief thought hatefully in his heart.

So what if he could kill a werewolf?

If he could kill one werewolf, he didn't believe he could kill ten.

At worst, he would pay a price.

Confirming that these were really werewolf fangs, the villagers who hadn't believed it at first instantly became noisy.

Werewolf fangs, this kind of thing can't be faked.

Seeing that the groundwork was almost laid, Rod slowly opened his mouth.

"The werewolves in the village were all created artificially."

"I have already killed the witch hiding in the forest, and I got news from her that the village chief... is also her accomplice."

A group of excited villagers looked at the village chief in the crowd.

Some didn't believe it, and some were suspicious.

"I said, where did the village chief get so much food from? It turns out he's in cahoots with the witch."

"This damn guy has swindled all our money!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the village chief, who was about to run away, was directly surrounded by a group of villagers.

"You, you must not believe this outsider, he must be lying to you!"

The village chief still wanted to quibble a few words, but he was directly overwhelmed by the angry crowd.

"This is human nature."

Looking at a group of villagers who didn't even have the idea of verifying, and mercilessly attacked the village chief.

Rod couldn't help but shook his head.

At this time, even if the village chief was innocent, no one would believe it.

In three years, all the savings of everyone in the village were gathered in the hands of the village chief.

Now that the werewolf crisis was resolved, the village chief, the biggest beneficiary, would naturally become the object of everyone's hatred.

What is human nature in the face of interests?

This is the inferiority of human beings.

What's more, this guy deserves to die, and he's not worth sympathizing with.

Rod turned and walked out of the village.

Although he saved the village, everyone seemed to have forgotten his existence at this moment.

Everyone was rushing towards the village chief's house.

In order to get the village chief's inheritance faster than others, all kinds of ugly expressions and gestures were undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, a blonde woman wearing a long skirt with an unusually full chest blocked Rod's path.

Rod glanced at her, his expression strange.

The innkeeper's family.

"Aren't you going over to take a look? If you go now, you might be able to grab something valuable."

Rod put away the strangeness on his face and asked with a strange expression.

"I just want to thank you for saving this village."

The woman slowly stepped forward, gently hugged Rod, and kissed him on the cheek.

A grateful smile hung on her face.

"Yesterday was the happiest time of my life, I will never forget you."

Looking at the blonde woman who lifted her skirt and trot away, Rod shook his head and smiled.

Although life is full of unbearable darkness.

However, occasional beauty is the most beautiful scenery on the road of life.

It's a pity that some things are destined not to be his exclusive scenery.

Rod suddenly thought of Little Red Riding Hood who was still in the portable space.

He silently added in his heart.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Chapter 20 My... Grandma?

"Ah, you... what are you doing?"

"Where's my... grandma?"

When Little Red Riding Hood woke up from her coma, she only felt sore all over.

The most impressive scene in her mind was the terrifying figure like a giant.

After countless injuries, she finally couldn't help but pass out.

Looking at the face at close range.

Little Red Riding Hood, with a blank face, hadn't recovered yet when she saw her legs shaking.

Little Red Riding Hood's eyes were dull.

Because of her injuries, she now seemed to have completely lost her strength.

"Don't talk."

Rod's voice was low, interrupting Little Red Riding Hood who wanted to continue asking.

Before, in the werewolf state, his mind was controlled by instinct, and what he felt was not very clear.

But now, he was in a sober state and could clearly feel the uniqueness of it.

How should I put it?

It seemed that he had never had this feeling in his two lifetimes combined.

"Women who have been transformed by magic potions are different."

Rod sincerely sighed, the difference was too great.

Spending too much time with this kind of woman would probably make one resistant to ordinary women.

"Where's my grandma... um..."

"Is she okay?"

Little Red Riding Hood grabbed Rod hard, her skin flushed, trembling all over from excessive sadness.

The feeling at that moment was as if she was about to die.

After all, she had lost her closest grandmother.

"She has been eaten by the werewolf, I killed the werewolf to avenge you, shouldn't you repay my kindness now?"

Rod looked at Little Red Riding Hood with a calm expression.

But he couldn't help but gasped in his heart.

Is this woman a trap?

"Grandma, eaten by the werewolf?"

Little Red Riding Hood's brain lost its ability to think, and her thoughts became intermittent.

After reacting, she didn't know whether it was physical or psychological sadness that made her eyes moist.

Grandma, how could she be eaten by a werewolf?

Looking at Little Red Riding Hood's dazed expression, Rod patiently and diligently continued to enlighten her.

This girl was also a poor person.

Her parents were clearly killed by the witch, but she was transformed by the witch with various magic potions and her brain was washed.

Not only did she forget her parents, but she also regarded the enemy who killed her whole family as her closest person.

Helping the witch lure those passing travelers and villagers to become the witch's guinea pigs for experimenting with magic potions.

Fortunately, she met him.

Otherwise, her whole life would have been ruined.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, it's so strange..."

Little Red Riding Hood suddenly looked at Rod with a blushing face and a difficult-to-speak expression.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

Rod looked at her embarrassed expression and smiled slightly.

He didn't feel strange.

An hour later, Rod looked at Little Red Riding Hood who had changed into a new set of clothes.

"What are your plans next?"

The place they were in now was a village not far from Red Forest Village.

The original Red Forest Village was the most prosperous town nearby, but the appearance of werewolves caused many merchants to change their routes.

This dilapidated village called Green Shade Village replaced the position of Red Forest Village.

The village, which originally had only a few hundred people, had expanded to thousands after several years of development.

The village was fully equipped with various buildings, and many passing merchants would choose to rest here.

He came here and rented a room.

He originally wanted to clean Little Red Riding Hood up.

After all, the scene of the green giant fighting the black widow in the wooden house was a bit too much.

Little Red Riding Hood's skin had turned a shade whiter.

As a result, something unexpected happened during the process of cleaning the inside.

Fortunately, there was no major impact.

This was also a different kind of proof that the effect of the magic potion was indeed powerful.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been broken long ago.