Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

After being invited into the house, Glenn sat at the square table in the living room.

Hopedo's wife immediately poured him a glass of water. "I still remember how highly Hopedo praised you. He said your stories gave him a lot of inspiration. I don't really understand art, but I only know that your stories add color to my boring life. I tell fairy tales to my children every night, and I believe that they will definitely bring them good dreams..."

The housewife was very talkative. Glenn only needed to respond casually for a few words and she would take over and continue talking non-stop.

The other party asked Glenn to call her Mrs. Hills, who was already a mother of two children.

In addition to the little boy who just opened the door, there was an even younger girl who was hiding in the inner room and did not come out because she was shy.

It was not until time to cook that Mrs. Hills ended the conversation, asked Glenn to sit for a while, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Glenn felt a little tortured sitting like this, but fortunately, the little boy approached him cautiously, as if he wanted to ask something.

"Your name is Amy, right?" Glenn asked with a smile.

The little boy nodded obediently.

"I heard that you like the story I wrote very much?"

The little boy nodded again.

"Which story do you like best?"

"I... like them all."

"I will write more fairy tales. Are you looking forward to it?"

"Really?!" Amy's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true. I'll write it after I meet your father. I can show it to you then."

In this way, Glenn easily gained Amy's trust and had a lively conversation with her.

Both of them expressed their own wild ideas about some people and things in fairy tales.

As the door lock turned, Hopeto opened the door at dinner time.

Amy had to interrupt the unfinished conversation.

Hopeto seemed to be in a good mood and was smiling when he walked in. He was about to call his wife when he suddenly found Glenn sitting in the room.

The corners of his mouth that had been suppressed were completely released, and he shouted in surprise: "Oh! Look! Isn't this Mr. Glenn?! I didn't expect you to come so soon!"

As they talked, the two hugged each other.

"You seem to be in a good mood, Mr. Hopto, did anything good happen today?"

Glenn asked in a tone like an old friend.

"Haha... this is even better for you. I just went to the club to deal with your joining..."

Then, Hopedo briefly recounted what he had done at the meeting.

Glenn was also very touched. They had only met once, but the other party cared so much about his affairs. However, he felt a little guilty at the same time.

At the dinner table, the Hopetos kept talking to Glenn. Glenn had not experienced such enthusiasm for a long time.

Just not very satisfying eating.

At the dinner table, Glenn saw their little daughter, who was about six or seven years old. She was hiding in her mother's arms, always stealing glances at Glenn, the stranger.

Whenever Glenn looked at her, the little girl would bury her head in her mother's arms, which was very cute.

Glenn originally planned to complete all the formalities as soon as he arrived at the destination and then return.

But plans cannot keep up with changes. It is obviously too late now. Glenn can only stay at Hopedo's house for one night and make plans the next day.

This made Amy very happy, thinking that she would be able to read Glenn's new fairy tale later.

Glenn did not disappoint him. He found paper and pen and wrote a mermaid for Mrs. Hills, asking her to read it to the two children in the evening.

The latter took the manuscript paper with the ink still wet, smiling, and began to read it attentively.

Amy and her sister were anxiously pulling at Mrs. Hills's skirts.

Glenn ignored them and went straight back to the room they had prepared for him and went to bed to rest.

Little Mermaid is a poignant love story, and I don’t think Mrs. Hills would read it to her two children after reading it.

"The little mermaid smeared the sunlight into eye shadow and threw herself into the arms of bubbles..." Glenn closed his eyes as he sang the fairy tale town softly.

Maybe he was not used to sleeping there, so he woke up very early the next day.

Glenn was still worried that Hopeto hadn't gotten up yet, so he would have to wait if he wanted to go through the formalities.

Fortunately, the other party got up after just over ten minutes.

After breakfast, at Glenn's urging, the two went out early under Hills's resentful gaze for some unknown reason.

Since Glenn had his own reindeer cart, he saved the money of hiring a horse-drawn carriage.

With Hopedo's guidance, they successfully arrived at the club's base, which was a large building that looked like a church.

There were two soldiers guarding the gate below. Hopedo stepped forward and said a few simple words. Only after the two soldiers nodded were they allowed to enter.

"The procedure is actually not complicated. I will take you to get a document in a moment. You need to fill out a piece of information and submit it. After Her Royal Highness the Third Princess reviews and approves it, you will officially join."

Walking in the wide corridor, Hopedo told Glenn what he was going to do.

However, when they arrived at a place that looked like a management office, a staff member inside said to Hopedo:

"Dear Mr. Hopeto, Her Royal Highness the Third Princess specifically said that this gentleman's formalities should be handled directly in her office on the fourth floor."

"Did Her Royal Highness the Third Princess really say this?" Hopedo asked in disbelief.

"Yes." The staff member nodded affirmatively.

Hopeto and Glenn looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

But there was no other way, they could only go up to the fourth floor as required, and Hopedo knocked on the door of a special office.

dong dong...

"Please come in."

It was a very gentle and pleasant female voice.

When he pushed the door open, Glenn's eyes widened slightly.

Because the scene inside was somewhat different from what he understood as an office.

Not only is the space very large, but the various classical aristocratic decorations make it look more like an oversized study.

There is an office desk in the corner, and a very beautiful lady is sitting behind it. She is not wearing a crown, but people feel that she is wearing a princess crown on her head. Such is her temperament.

In addition to the princess, there were two handsome knights standing on both sides, exuding a sharpness that only Glenn could feel, like a sharp sword.

"Your Highness." Hopeto took the lead, and Glenn followed suit and bowed slightly.

"No need to be polite, Mr. Hopeto, I know why you are here."

The third princess' voice seemed to have a kind of magical intimacy that made people of lower status than her not feel restrained or nervous.

"This is Mr. Glenn, the creator of the fairy tale. I wanted him to join our club, but I didn't expect this would attract the special attention of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Hopeto stepped aside and introduced.

Glenn bowed again, "It is an honor to meet you, Your Highness."

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Glenn. Please don't stay so far away from me. Come closer. Do I look that scary?"

The princess said as if jokingly.

So the two of them took a few steps forward.

Glenn's main attention was not on the princess, but on a knight standing beside her.

Isn't that the strange boy I saw in the victims' camp in Dude Town last time? How come he has become a knight beside the princess now? ... He was puzzled.