Demon King's Mentor

When Eric awoke it was dark and it was raining outside, and he found himself lying on a bed in the cabin, the fire in the stove was burning brightly, and some newly added logs were crackling, and he looked Seeing his intact legs, he immediately got off the bed and looked around, but he couldn't see a familiar figure anywhere.

"Esther?" His heart sank to the bottom, he opened the door and ran out in a panic, "Esther!"

The man ran aimlessly through the wet wilderness, calling the prince's name with a trembling voice.His newly healed legs were sore, but Eric still persevered in trying to find the trace of the other party, until the stream blocked his way, and a light blue firefly appeared in front of him.

The firefly slowly drifted away, and Eric was unconsciously led downstream by it until the rain gradually became thinner. He saw a faint halo from the lake in front of him, and the singing of elves From dense forests and distant valleys.

Eric pushed aside the branches blocking his view, and saw a pale figure standing in a shallow lake in the forest.

The mirror-like lake reflects the stars in the sky. In the distance, it meets the sky, making it hard to tell which side is the sky and which side is the water.The long pale golden hair of the young man standing in the lake hangs down his head, and falls into the lake along his graceful back. When he is reciting the song of the elf, the light blue fireflies Hovering around him, he bumped into the calm lake surface from time to time, intertwined with the reflections of the stars.

Eric couldn't restrain his emotion of losing and regaining, he walked quickly to the shore, opened his mouth to call him, but suddenly became timid again.

The singing stopped abruptly, Estero read a few words of ancient elf language, and the pattering rain stopped.He turned his head and looked at the man standing on the shore. The man was soaked and looked a little embarrassed, with a pair of green eyes that hesitated to speak.

"When the forest is on fire, the elves will pray to the tree god for rain." Eastero looked at the stars in the sky, "The first elf who found it had to lead the other elves to chant prayers. I waited for a long time, and only I started. Although I'm not an elf."

He hesitated for a while, then turned around and walked towards the shore. The surface of the water was sparkling, and the reflections of the stars were shattered. reach out.

The other party's eyes were completely different from before, and Eric's heart gradually let go. Looking at the black mandala bracelet in his hand, he walked over and raised his head to look at his face.

"The rain has put out the fire," Eastero said. "It's time for me to become a mortal again."

Eric took the bracelet and asked, "Would you...will you?"

"I always knew you would never leave me," he looked into the man's eyes under the dim starlight, "Near or far, you will always guard me, always pamper me. Even if I don't need you, even if I hurt you . . . " he said, "maybe I'm the luckiest star here."

"If I hadn't nearly lost you today," Estero said, "I might never have believed that you would have disappeared before I didn't need you." He said, "I'm scared, more than anything in the world, My nightmares are nothing compared to losing you."

He raised his wrist and said: "Mr. Eric Huerta, I agree with you to bind me, if you can promise me, take me out of the fog when I am confused, stay by my side when I need you, forever You can't die before me." His voice paused, "If you agree to my request, I think I will try to live and try to defeat it...and her."

Eric's eyes flickered, and his fingers held the cold bracelet tightly: "You agree that I will bind you...and take you out of the fog when you are confused, stay by your side when you need it, and never Die before you... everything you say is so capricious, Esther, I've spoiled you."

He grabbed the white wrist of the other party: "But I want to pamper you a little more, and I promise you all your requirements now and in the future."

After finishing speaking, he put the bracelet on Eastero's wrist, and the fireflies floating around gradually dissipated. Eastero suddenly felt that his strength was exhausted, and he staggered forward.Eric caught him just in time.

Estero was hugged tightly by the man, and the young man buried his face in his neck: "I'm sorry, teacher."

"It's too cold here, let's go home," Eric stroked his back gently, "Although our family is poor, at least it's warm."