Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

After running back and forth several times, I felt a little tired even though I was riding in the car.

Glenn parked the sled on the side of the street and got out to stretch.

Just as he was relaxing, he heard someone calling his name from afar.

Turning around, I saw Leila at the end of the street, holding a book in her left hand and waving her right hand high, jogging towards me.

"Miss Leila, nice to meet you again." Glenn said politely as he watched her approach.

"Mr. Glenn." Leila panted softly, "I wasn't sure at first, but I was sure it was you after seeing this big deer of yours."

"It's really recognizable." Glenn looked at his "treasure horse" and then asked, "Are you out shopping?"

"I'm going to the bookstore to buy books." As he said this, the other party shook the book in his hand, on which was written: Mechanical Structure.

"You are really studious..." Glenn expressed his admiration.

The little girl just smiled and then invited, "Mr. Glenn, are you busy now? If not, please come to my house as a guest."

"I'm not really busy, but thank you for your kindness. Maybe next time."

Glenn was not in the mood to spend his time talking to others while he was a guest.

"Okay..." The disappointment in Leila's eyes flashed away, but she still smiled.

Glenn could see through the little girl's subtle emotions, but he could only think of words of comfort.

However, before he could open his mouth, he suddenly felt something hugging his calves.

When I looked down, I saw a little fat boy of about six or seven years old.

"Little Fatty, what do you want to do?" Glenn asked while pinching the little guy's chubby face.

But the other party just held on tightly and didn't say a word.

Leila also noticed the child who suddenly appeared, and leaned down to ask softly, "What's wrong? Little guy, do you need any help?"

The other party remained silent.

Just when Glenn was about to forcibly pull the little fat boy away, a woman ran over in a panic, grabbed the little fat boy, and cried:

"Kerry! What's wrong with you?! Let go!"

Glenn was full of questions. Just as he was thinking about what to do, he noticed a small creature pouncing on his other leg.

He quickly raised his foot, making the oncoming person miss. But before he could feel proud, the little guy directly hugged the fat boy's leg.

Glenn was speechless!

This time it was a little girl, and just like the little fat boy, she kept silent while being held.

The latter's parents also came, this time a couple, and they pulled hard at Glenn's feet.

The little girl was weak and was easily pulled away, but once she was out of the grasp, she started struggling and crying, causing chaos at the scene.

Everyone around looked over to watch the fun.

Glenn pulled the fat boy away, picked him up in his hand, and then walked aside and sat down.

The other person stared at Glenn with his small eyes.

"What happened to your baby?" Glenn asked the bewildered woman.

"I don't know either, sir. Ever since he was found last time, my child has become very strange. He is silent all day long and has nightmares every night. Now he is doing this meaningless behavior..."

The woman was still crying.

However, these words made Glenn suddenly realize. He remembered that when he was fighting the big bug, the trapped children all had their eyes open.

It seems that they still remember what I looked like before I transformed... He put the fat boy down, and the latter picked him up again.

With just a quick observation, Glenn discovered characteristics similar to depression in this little guy.

Was it because she was too frightened, or was she affected by the big bug? ... He looked at the little girl again, who also had similar characteristics.

Maybe I can go back and ask the old man. He should know a lot. I wonder if this wicked old guy is willing to help?

While Glenn was thinking, Leila also slowly stroked her pants and sat next to him, staring at Glenn's thinking face curiously.

There was no other solution for now, Glenn could only deal with the problem at hand.

He looked at the people in front of him and tentatively asked the two little guys: "Have you ever heard of fairy tales?"

The fat boy shook his head. The little girl had already broken free from her parents and hugged Glenn, also shaking her head.

"Fairy tales? The same stories the bards sang?" Leila asked curiously.

"You don't know either?" Glenn asked in surprise.

Logically speaking, there should be fairy tales in this period... right? ... Glenn thought uncertainly.

Leila tried hard to recall, but finally shook her head, "I have never heard of this name of a story."

The parents of the two children also shook their heads to indicate they had never heard of it.

The original owner's memory also did not contain any information about fairy tales, but his memory was of no reference value.

"Since you haven't heard of it, let me tell you one..."

Glenn didn't know if telling fairy tales would work, but this was the only solution he could think of right now.

The people who were watching the fun around have dispersed, and not many people are paying attention to this side.

I wanted to find a story that fits the experiences of these two children, but I couldn't think of one at the moment, so Glenn just told a random one:

"The name of this story is The Ugly Duckling."

Leila sat up straight.

The children's parents couldn't help but find a place to sit down. They wanted to keep an eye on their children while also wanting to listen to the so-called fairy tale stories.

The story is told slowly.

"…When the ugly duckling was born, it was despised by the surrounding animals. Everyone who saw it bullied it…"

Glenn imitated the tone of voice he remembered from TV, which was very contagious.

Gradually, the surroundings became quiet.

Leila supported her chin with both hands and listened attentively, attracted by the absurdity, strangeness and beauty of the story.

The animals in the story have emotions like humans and can speak.

The dialogues are childlike, simple and intoxicating.

She had never heard such an interesting story.

The two children and even the adults were deeply immersed in this story.

The story has a happy ending when the ugly duckling finally turns into a white swan.

Glenn looked around and found that everyone had not yet come to their senses and looked unsatisfied.

"That's the end of the story, everyone."

Glenn's words awakened everyone, and Leila couldn't help but stepped forward and held Glenn's hands with both hands:

"Mr. Glenn, this story is so beautiful! If I could have heard it when I was a child, I would have had wonderful memories of it..."

Her cheeks flushed and she didn't care that the book she had just bought fell to the side.

Glenn tried to pull his hand away, but couldn't.

"I have ducklings at home, too. Will any of them turn into white swans?"

The little fat boy asked expectantly.

"It's possible..." Glenn answered perfunctorily.

"I have ducks at home, but there are no ducklings," said the little girl disappointedly.

"It's okay, just go back and let it give birth to a litter..." Glenn continued perfunctorily.

"Great!" The two little guys finally let Glenn go.

"Mom and Dad, let's go and let the duck give birth to ducklings!"

"Mom, I want to find the ugly duckling!"

Both parents were very excited. It had been a long time since they saw their children smile like this. Tears came out of their eyes. They immediately thanked Glenn: "Thank you so much, sir. We will always remember your kindness."

After saying that, they were pulled away by their own children.