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The Young Demon Lord and her Maid-Knight

Having dedicated her life to this singular purpose—defeating the Demon Lord to bring peace to Eldoria—Elara now finds herself adrift, questioning her place in a world no longer defined by the battle against evil. The cheers of victory are hollow, drowned out by the silence of uncertainty. As Eldoria begins to heal from the scars of Thalrax's reign, Elara retreats from the adoration of her people, seeking solace in solitude. Her absence is felt deeply among those who once hailed her as their savior, leaving a void in their hearts as profound as the absence of the Demon Lord himself. Meanwhile, in the quiet depths of the realm, untouched by the passage of time, a new life stirs. Born of the essence scattered across Eldoria, a young girl awakens in the rubble of Thalrax's throne room. With eyes wide and innocent, she gazes upon a world she does not yet understand.

Bobby_Oben · 書籍·文学
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85 Chs

a Moment to Remember

As they walked through the dense forest, Levy told the group to be careful. Bearwolves should be around these parts with their pups, and they can be very territorial when they have their children with them. The forest was thick with ancient trees, their gnarled branches intertwining to form a canopy that blocked out much of the sunlight. Underfoot, the ground was covered in a thick carpet of leaves and moss, muffling their footsteps but also concealing roots and rocks that could trip the unwary.

Every so often, the distant sound of a bird calling or the rustle of a small animal in the underbrush broke the silence, but otherwise, the forest was eerily quiet. Levy's eyes scanned the surroundings constantly, alert for any sign of movement. The group moved slowly, their senses heightened, aware that the bearwolves, with their keen senses and powerful build, could appear without warning.

Bearwolves were formidable creatures, standing as tall as a man on all fours, with a blend of ursine strength and lupine agility. Their fur was thick and dark, blending seamlessly with the shadows of the forest. While normally reclusive, the presence of their young made them fiercely protective, and encounters could turn dangerous quickly.

Levy held up a hand, signaling the group to stop. They had reached a small clearing, and there, in the distance, a bearwolf was visible. It stood alert, ears pricked forward and nostrils flaring as it caught their scent. Behind it, barely visible among the underbrush, were the small forms of its pups, curious but cautious.

"Remember, no sudden movements," Levy whispered. "We're in their territory now. Respect that, and we might just get through without a confrontation." The group nodded, tension etched on their faces, as they carefully resumed their cautious trek, fully aware of the lurking danger.

As Levy and Ella flew around slowly, Lilith and Elara made their way cautiously around the bearwolf and her pups. The dense foliage provided some cover, but the keen eyes of the bearwolf mother did not miss a thing. Levy noticed that the mother was watching them intently. She signaled Ella and descended quietly to join Lilith and Elara, whispering, "Be careful, she is watching us."

Suddenly, a small pup jumped out of the bush and nuzzled against Lilith's leg. Unsure of what to do, the group froze. The pup's soft, curious eyes looked up at Lilith, who then knelt down and gently petted it. The touch was tentative at first, but the pup responded with a happy wiggle, enjoying the attention.

A low growl emanated from the mother, causing everyone's breath to catch. Yet, nothing hostile followed. The mother bearwolf simply lay down and relaxed, her growl seemingly a warning rather than a threat.

"I guess the growl was to tell us not to hurt the puppy," Lilith remarked, relief evident in her voice. Moments later, three more pups ran over to them, their tiny tails wagging in excitement. The pups' fur was a blend of soft browns and grays, and their eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Elara stood close by, her eyes scanning the forest for any signs of danger. Meanwhile, Ella and Levy hovered above, their wings making soft, rhythmic sounds as they kept watch from the air.

The pups were eager to play with the new creatures they hadn't seen before. Lilith laughed softly as one of the pups nipped at her fingers, its playful energy infectious. She picked up a small stick and tossed it gently, watching as the pups pounced and played tug-of-war with it.

Elara smiled, feeling the tension ease as the pups tumbled around them. She noticed how their playful antics brought a sense of joy and innocence to the otherwise tense atmosphere. The pups' playful growls and barks filled the air, creating a symphony of sounds that contrasted sharply with the forest's usual silence.

"We're lucky," Levy said quietly to Ella. "As long as we respect their space, we should be fine." The group continued to interact cautiously with the pups, enjoying the unexpected moment of peace and connection in the heart of the forest.

Ella, hovering just above the ground, noticed the mother bearwolf watching them with a calmer demeanor. She seemed to recognize that the group meant no harm. Ella slowly descended, her wings folding gracefully as she landed beside Lilith. One of the pups bounded over to her, sniffing curiously at her wings.

"This is incredible," Elara murmured, watching the interaction. "Who would've thought we'd have a moment like this out here?"

As the group continued to play with the pups, they remained vigilant. Levy's eyes scanned the surroundings, ensuring no other threats approached. The bond forming between the group and the pups was a rare and beautiful moment in the wild forest.

Eventually, the mother bearwolf let out a soft, rumbling growl, and the pups obediently returned to her side. It was a signal that playtime was over. The group respectfully retreated a few steps, giving the family space. The mother bearwolf watched them for a moment longer before nudging her pups towards the deeper parts of the forest.

"We should keep moving," Levy said softly. "But we'll remember this moment."

With hearts lighter and spirits lifted, the group continued their journey through the dense forest, the encounter with the bearwolves a cherished memory they would carry with them.

Later in the day, they reached the foot of the mountain. The forest terrain became more rocky, with fewer trees, allowing them to see their surroundings more easily. The air was cooler, and the distant sound of a mountain stream added a serene backdrop to the landscape.

"I guess this is a good time to make camp," Elara said. She quickly began organizing the group for the tasks ahead. "Lilith, set up the protection wards. Ella, Levy, please find some wood for us. I know it can be hard for faeries, but I also know how good you guys are with magic. I'll get the water; I can see a stream over there."

Lilith nodded and began unpacking her materials for the protection wards. She found a flat, open area and started marking the ground with symbols, whispering incantations under her breath. The air shimmered slightly as the wards took effect, creating a safe perimeter around their campsite.

Ella and Levy, though small and light, had a knack for resourcefulness. They flitted around the rocky terrain, using their magic to gather twigs and branches from the less dense trees. With a flick of her wrist, Ella made a bundle of sticks float towards her, while Levy used a gentle wind spell to knock down some dry branches.

"We might not be able to carry much physically, but our magic makes up for it," Ella said with a grin as she and Levy returned to the campsite with their collected wood.

Elara, meanwhile, made her way to the stream. The water was crystal clear, running swiftly over smooth stones. She filled their containers and took a moment to enjoy the cool, refreshing sensation as she splashed some water on her face. On her way back, she spotted a few wild herbs growing near the water's edge and decided to gather some for their evening meal.

Back at the camp, Lilith finished setting up the protection wards just as Ella and Levy arrived with the firewood. They piled the wood in the center of the campsite, and Ella used a small spark of magic to ignite it, creating a warm, welcoming fire.

Elara returned with the water and the herbs, a satisfied smile on her face. "Great job, everyone. This looks perfect," she said, setting the water containers down and showing Lilith the herbs she had gathered. "These will add some nice flavor to our meal."

The group settled around the fire, their faces illuminated by the flickering flames. The sense of camaraderie was palpable as they shared stories and laughed, the day's tension melting away.

"We've had quite the adventure today," Levy remarked, her wings catching the firelight. "From bearwolves to this peaceful campsite."

"And it's only going to get more interesting from here," Lilith added with a smile.

Then they heard a small growl and turned to see the mother bearwolf with her four pups walking closer. The group tensed for a moment, their earlier encounter with the creatures fresh in their minds.

The mother bearwolf stepped cautiously into the light of the campfire, her eyes reflecting the flickering flames. Her pups followed close behind, their curiosity evident as they sniffed the air and looked around.

Elara was the first to react, holding her hands out in a calming gesture. "It's alright," she said softly to the group. "Remember how she let us play with her pups earlier."

Lilith, maintaining her calm, added, "I think she's curious about us. We mean her no harm."

The mother bearwolf seemed to sense their peaceful intentions. She moved closer, her growl turning into a low rumble, almost like a purr. The pups, emboldened by their mother's calm demeanor, bounded forward and began to explore the campsite.

One pup sniffed at the protection wards Lilith had set up, its nose twitching as it investigated the magical barrier. Another pup approached Elara, who extended her hand slowly. The pup sniffed her fingers before nuzzling against her, eliciting a gentle laugh from Elara.

"They really are just curious," Ella said, her wings fluttering slightly as she watched the pups with fascination. "It's amazing how trusting they can be."

Levy, who was hovering nearby, said, "This is a good sign. If the mother bearwolf trusts us enough to bring her pups here, it means she sees us as allies, or at least not a threat."

The mother bearwolf settled down near the fire, her watchful eyes on her pups as they played and interacted with the group. She seemed to understand that the warmth and safety of the campfire were beneficial for her young ones.

As the evening wore on, the group and the bearwolves shared an unspoken bond, a rare and beautiful connection forged in the heart of the wild. Lilith, feeling a sense of wonder, said, "I've never experienced anything like this. It's almost magical."

Elara nodded, her eyes soft as she watched one of the pups playfully paw at a stick. "It is magical. Moments like these remind us of the bonds we share with all living creatures."

Eventually, the mother bearwolf nudged her pups, signaling it was time to leave. The pups reluctantly obeyed, casting longing looks back at their new friends. The mother bearwolf gave one last look at the group, a silent acknowledgment of the peace between them, before leading her pups away from the campsite.

As they disappeared into the darkness, the group sat quietly by the fire, the encounter leaving them with a profound sense of awe and gratitude.

"That was incredible," Levy whispered, breaking the silence.

"It truly was," Lilith agreed. "We've been given a rare gift tonight."

With hearts warmed by the unexpected visit, the group settled in for the night, their spirits lifted and their bond strengthened by the shared experience. The mountain loomed above them, and with the protection wards in place and the memory of the bearwolf family's visit, they felt a deep sense of peace as they drifted off to sleep.