Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"How is it? Does this outfit suit me?" Glenn asked, spreading his arms.

Tia looked at it for a while, then nodded with bright eyes, "Yes, it's very good!"

Even Miss Elf and Ravel came forward to join in the fun.

"It's really good..." the Elf lady commented, then changed her tone, "It just seems to be missing something..."

Tia and Ravel looked at it again, and really felt like something was missing.

Glenn thought about it for a moment, then as if it suddenly dawned on him, he conjured up a black cowboy hat, put it on his head and said, "What now?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"That's it! You look so handsome sir!" Tia was the first to praise.

Glenn rubbed the little maid's head and said, "Okay, I'm very hungry now. Have you eaten yet?"

"We just ate, but it's okay, I'll make it right away." Tia said and walked towards the kitchen.

On the other side, on the battlefield.

The clearing operation was nearing completion, but the powerful werewolf had yet to show up, which made the exhausted soldiers breathe a sigh of relief but also felt like a thorn in their hearts.

"It looks like it won't appear." Rez looked down at the charred battlefield and said to the magician beside him.

"The news came from above that the Demon Lord's clone has dissipated and did not cause much damage."

The magician's tone was tired.

"We still haven't figured out the purpose of the demons' attack this time. Add to that the werewolf whose origins are unknown, why do I feel like our kingdom is in decline?"

"Be careful, Rez, don't say that."

"Sorry, I just want to relieve my depressed mood."

Rez apologized tactfully and changed the subject, "How is Lord Fate?"

The magician turned and left. "She is just exhausted and has some minor injuries. She is not seriously injured."

Rez sighed, and waited until the magician left before whispering, "That's really weird, isn't it?"

The people below had no way of knowing what was going on between the two people in the sky. Now the knights had already returned to the camp.

They just need to wait for Deputy Marshal Fate to recover, destroy the demon's nest and repair the cracks, and then they can return to the capital to report.

The logistics personnel who had been waiting for a long time immediately got busy, some rescuing the wounded and some delivering water and food.

Windsor did not rest. She rode her griffin low over the camp, searching for something.

"Strange, where is that boy?" She seemed a little worried and anxious.

Could it be that they were attacked by the demons that were missed? Probably not, I haven't heard of any demons attacking the logistics staff... Windsor was thinking about this when another griffin knight found her.

"Captain, what are you looking for?"

This is a female knight who looks very young.

"That gentleman who knows how to give a relaxing massage. Have you seen him?"

"No." The Griffin Knight shook his head. "Maybe he was scared and ran back?"

Windsor remained silent, she felt that the special young man was not such a timid person.

"Captain, do you want him to help you relax?" the female knight asked curiously.

Windsor shook his head, "I want to take him away and make him my personal valet."

Hearing this, the female knight smiled and said, "Captain, you really have good taste. That gentleman is really good at taking care of people!"

"Stop complimenting me and go get some rest. I'll go look for it in a nearby town for a while."

After sending his men away, Windsor flew out of the camp.

A brief moment of peace came over the battlefield filled with demon corpses.

As the female knight in jet-black armor reappeared in everyone's sight, it signaled the end of all this.

The black thunder penetrated straight into the demon's nest, and a series of attacks released by the fighting spirit quickly destroyed the "high-rise buildings" built by the demons.

The final blow fell into the crack, and the terrifying magma rose up like splashing water, and a demon's scream echoed for a long time.

The ground shook slightly, and the cracks closed little by little as if with needle and thread, and finally returned to calm.

Only a long raised ridge remained, like a scar on the earth.

……

"Is it over yet?"

During the meal, Glenn told the three people in the family about the situation outside, and Gotaya said in a complicated tone.

"We still don't know the whole story, but I guess something else will happen later." Glenn said vaguely while eating.

"Gods above, I hope this situation won't affect us any more." Tia clasped her fingers together and made a praying gesture.

"Where are my mom and dad? Are they okay?!" Ravel had been holding back for a long time and finally had the courage to ask.

"Don't worry." Glenn wiped his mouth, "I've already notified them to leave, and the battle didn't spread there."

Ravel breathed a sigh of relief.

Glenn asked Tia to clean up the table, then stood up and said, "Okay, young master, from today on, you will work here with Miss Elf, and you don't have to go to the town."

Ravel was stunned for a moment, then nodded without any special reaction.

"I still have to go to Dude's place now to check on my shop and call back Luther and the others."

Glenn said and prepared to go out.

"Goodbye Mr. Glenn." Tia waved with a smile.

"goodbye……"

Just after he went out for a while, he saw the old man returning from outside the town carrying a large bag.

The other party saw Glenn and quickened his pace.

The two quickly stood together.

"Old man, what are you doing..." Glenn asked, pointing at the big bag on the other's back.

"Some special materials and tools, given by a friend." The old man answered casually, and then asked:

"How's it going? The demons seem to have been defeated. Did you take any action?"

Not only did I take action, I also killed the demon leader... Glenn carefully considered his wording and recounted the general course of events.

After hearing this, the old man was completely stunned and his expression was dull.

Wang Wang!

The barking of two puppies slightly brought the old man's confused mind back to normal. It was the barking of the little Rottweiler that popped out of the backpack on his back.

"How did you do that? I mean... it's just, it's..."

The old man was stuck for a long time and couldn't find the right words to express his thoughts.

"I know it's hard for you to understand, but what I want to tell you is that I don't know myself. It may be related to my physique." Glenn took over the conversation helplessly.

The old man was silent for a long time and had to give up on this topic that was destined to have no answer. The person in front of him had too many secrets.

"You said you got the Flame Fang? I've heard of it, but I didn't expect it to be a demonized dragon, and now it has become your trophy."

The old man put the bag on the ground and sat down using it as a stool.

He continued, "You are at great risk of being exposed now. Fortunately, the demons have interfered in that area, otherwise you would have been exposed. The chief instructor of the Griffin Knights will definitely report to other superiors and track you down. I don't know if you can hide, but you don't have to worry about Defa telling you. She is not that kind of person."