An irrepressible urge rises from the body.

Henrik lowered his head, his hands bulging and swelling rapidly. Pulled by the moonlight, it seems that a mad beast is awakening in its body.

"Ah......h

He couldn't help but let out a snort, but to his surprise, the voice coming out of his throat was not human at all.

More like a beast!

In just three or two breaths, Henrik had already torn the clothes on his body and was more than 2.5 meters tall.

His body was covered with black animal hair like steel needles, and with a casual wave of his hand, the hanging curtains were easily torn open by his claws.

"His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Two voices came from behind him.

Henrik turned his head, he could barely suppress the tyrannical killing intent in his body, this feeling was strange, obviously his body was under his control, but in the deeper part of his body, there seemed to be an unknown consciousness affecting his judgment.

"You can't revert back to your human form until the next full moon."

"There's nothing but you and us."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two maids became almost transparent, and the utensils they held in their hands were scattered all over the ground, and at the same time, the entire castle seemed to have undergone a wonderful change.

The ornate furniture was in tatters, the floors were cracked, and the air smelled of decay.

Immediately afterward, Henrik keenly heard the frightened voice of a woman coming from the depths of the castle.

"Your Royal Highness, is it still the same as usual?"

"Are these women just killed, or locked up for your entertainment for the rest of the month?"

"What do you say? What woman? ”

Henrik asked a little strangely.

"Of course it's the women you bought with your jewels from greedy men who have money and can sell even their daughters."

"What is this place?"

Henrik let out a beastly roar in his throat.

"Of course this is your castle."

The maid asked a little strangely.

"Of course I know that this is my castle, I need to be sure which country this is? Which region? ”

Henrik said impatiently.

Just then he saw a black horse galloping in the direction of the entrance to the castle, and the black horse almost blended into the night, except for a snow-white mass on its hooves, which ran through the snow like a gust of wind.

"Another man who was introduced to the castle by greed."

"Looks like you can change the flavor again this time."

The two women behind them talked.

"Your Royal Highness, what color do you think this man's daughter has hair?"

"Red, gold, or black?"

Henrik pushed open the door and strode out, the two women behind him still chattering and urging, "Your Royal Highness, what about the women in the castle?" ”

"Lock them up, lock them all up!"

Henrik didn't say anything.

Along the way, he saw all sorts of strange things.

Ghosts wandering in the castle, portraits of eyes rolling on pen murals, teapots and cutlery that can walk on their own.

Of course, there are also beautiful and moving women, but they are dragged into the dungeon.

Henrik, of course, knew what was going on and wouldn't waste time on the women, so he tore down a wide curtain and wrapped it around him, and it didn't take long to reach the hall closest to the castle entrance.

There was a loud voice in the room.

A man enjoying the delicious food on the table compared his own image, and Henrik hesitated to come forward and talk.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses chirping outside the door, followed by a panicked voice.

"Help, who's going to save me?"

"What is this place?"

A figure stumbled in, and Henrik was startled, fearing that someone would see his state at this time, and his figure flashed and rushed up to the second floor at a very fast speed, hiding in a dark corner.

"Where did they go?"

"It's still dusk, we just entered the castle, how did we come to this ghost place in the blink of an eye?"

Henrik was startled and listened carefully.

"What's going on?"

"Did the other people you met in the castle come to this place too?"

"And where are Roger and Glovy?"

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, Henrik's body was huge, but surprisingly agile, he hid in the dark, and only three or two ups and downs rushed to the door.

In the flickering candlelight, a figure is standing in front of the window!

…………

Stared at by the beast pupils in the dark, Roger's hair stood on end, and in the next second, there was almost no hesitation, and he rushed forward with an arrow step.

The ball of his right foot lifted up and slammed into the table in front of him.

Syllable!

This kick Roger used all his strength, and the table was unevenly forced, rolling upwards and being kicked into the air by Roger.

At the same time, a dark shadow flashed, followed by a violent collision.

The shadow that lurked in the darkness of the corridor had already been swooped up by a tiger.

At the same time as that kick, Roger kicked the ground with his left foot, and the moment the table tumbled, the man was already in the air.

He didn't even look at the results in front of him, his body shrunk into a ball, smashed the window behind him and flew outside!!

In this instant, Roger almost found the feeling he had when he first went on a demon hunting mission.

The thrill of being tempted on the edge of danger, dancing on the tip of a knife of death.

The moment his body rushed out of the window, Roger saw the monster attacking him.

It was a behemoth over 2.5 meters tall, covered in thick animal hair, with sharp claws like daggers.

He is almost humanoid overall, but his head is enormous. The sharp canines turned out, and the eyes that looked at Roger were full of the greed of the beast!

"Beauty and the Beast ......"

Roger couldn't help but pout.

"Is there really a woman who can like such a beast?"

The beast apparently saw Roger leaping out of the window, smashing the table in front of him, and his body pounced again.

After jumping out of the window, Roger did not fall down, reached out and put his hand on the upper edge of the window, and turned his waist and abdomen upward.

By the time he had adjusted his direction, the mad beast had already smashed the window and jumped out.

"It's now!"

Roger's eyes flashed, he let out a low snort, and the whole person fell down like a boulder.

【Qianjun】

The weapon in his hand suddenly accelerated, and in an instant time seemed to slow down, although Roger lost most of his hunter vision, but in a state of high concentration.

The writhing of the beast's limbs and the contraction of the muscles are still in full view!

Almost instinctively, he stabbed a deadly sword!

Laugh at!

The sharp blade pierced the epidermis and thrust into the bones at the back of the beast's neck.

Steel and bones rub, blood splattered.

Sting!

The tiger's mouth in both hands cracked, and then the painful beast let out a cry of pain, and the steel sword that pierced into his body suddenly broke, and Roger was picked up by a huge force, and his body turned into an arc and fell into a sea of flowers!

Before he could stand up, the roses around him suddenly swarmed over, and the flowers bloomed, but just one glance, Roger couldn't help but tingle his scalp.

Among the blooming roses are young, bloodless faces!

There was a roar in the distance, and the beast that had fallen to the ground struggled to its feet, its gaze at Roger was full of hysterical madness!

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