The demon king who is favored by the brave is weak and pitiful and helpless

In the early morning, the sun slanted into the room, and Worrell, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and was fully awake in just a moment.

On the next bed, David was still fast asleep.He was lying on the bed, as if there was a pair of invisible and unruly wings growing on the empty back at this time, making him unable to lie on the bed honestly.

And even though he was still asleep, his face was still slightly sideways in the direction of Vorrell, as if he still remembered his decision before going to bed, as if he was afraid that the brave man he finally met would sneak away in the middle of the night.

Worrell glanced at David, who was asleep beside him and was ignorant of everything, and retracted his gaze and began to dress and wash.

After he finished washing and came out of the bathroom, seeing that David hadn't opened his eyes yet, Worrell finally couldn't hold back, and tentatively walked towards him to wake him up.

However, before he approached the other side's bed and stretched out his hand to push him awake, David, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Contrary to the softness seen in the eyes of the other party in the past, at this time his unique pair of beast-like vertical pupils are full of coldness, like some ferocious hunter looking at the prey struggling in vain in front of his eyes.His hand, which was lightly resting on the pillow, also clenched at this moment, and his muscles were so tense that he could jump out to fight in the next second.

——Different from him in the daytime yesterday, David who just woke up at this time is more in line with the appearance of the "dragon" portrayed in those books.

But obviously, he can't maintain this fierce look for long...

"It turned out to be you." David looked at the brave man standing not far away, and his eyes seemed to be half a beat away from the other's empty waist to the sword that was still on the side of the bed.

He snorted, and the hazy mist came to his eyes belatedly: "What's the matter, Vorrell?"

"I'm here to wake you up. We'll probably spend the whole day on the road today." After a moment of silence, Worrell said, "I'll go downstairs to get you breakfast in a while, and you stay in the Take a good wash. After breakfast, we should leave here."

"Okay." David replied, slowly getting up from the bed.Halfway through the climb, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and suddenly frowned and turned to look at Worrell: "Worrell, I just... Did I scare you?" His voice was very low, as if Afraid of disturbing something.

David actually knows what it looks like when he just woke up in the morning.

After all, before this, there have been more than one brave man who sneaked in the door early in the morning and tried to take advantage of his unpreparedness to attack him. His actions have given him feedback, and the way he just woke up may be a bit scary.

...But the dragons who knew him all praised his vigilance, saying that he could live for a long time in that conspicuous castle.

"Is that true?" Worrell shook his head, speaking with an inexplicable familiarity, "I just didn't expect that you would be like this when you just woke up."

He walked back to the bed and put the weapon back on his waist.Then he turned, opened the door and went downstairs.

……

After washing up, David ate the breakfast that Worrell brought him.He took the empty plate and followed him downstairs, and when Worrell handed the key back to the proprietress at the front desk, he put the empty plate he was holding in his hand on the table by the way.

In the bard stories of which he had only heard a few words, the brave man always wore a sword and rode a fine white horse.

And as in those stories, the brave Vorrell he followed also had such a white horse.When he went up the mountain to slay the dragon, the horse was kept in the stables of the hotel, waiting for the triumph of the owner.

Fearing that the brave man would be lost, David followed Vorrell to the stable.

Being able to appear in such a remote and dangerous place, these good horses in the stables are either war horses that follow brave men to death, or mounts for businessmen who wander among dangers all year round.

Life on the front line of life and death all year round also gave them an amazing sense of danger, and their non-human identity also prevented them from being confused by David's humanoid appearance.

It was just that the moment David walked into the stable, some horses in the stable that were still grazing stopped chewing.They didn't even dare to make a sound, they only knew to pull the reins uneasily with the fodder in their mouths in an attempt to escape backwards, delusional to escape to the corner of the stable farthest from David.

David didn't notice this at first, and he didn't care much about the reactions of these horses.

However, when he followed Vorrell up to his horse, it was not something he could afford to ignore.

After David walked in front of the horse, Xu Shi felt the terrifying presence in front of him, and the horses beside him immediately let out a slight cry, and knelt down straight on the ground.

The only horse left standing in front of him was Worrell's.Even though David was not scared to kneel down, it was trembling all over at this moment, as if it was on the verge of falling, and it would fall down in the next second.

Worrell touched his sideburns soothingly: "Norton, what happened to you all of a sudden?"

Norton raised his eyes and looked warily at David next to Worrell.It shook its legs and bit its master's cuff, trying to take the other party away from the danger that was close at hand.

——Even if this person is blind, he might be able to see his fear of David.

David's vigilance immediately came up, he would never allow his bright future to end in this horse in front of him!

"This is really a good horse." He looked at the panicked horse, turned his head to meet the brave man's gaze, and praised with a difficult smile.

... There is nothing wrong with his boasting. Facing a dragon at the top of the food chain, he is aware of danger but not so frightened that he loses his ability to move. This is indeed a "good horse" compliment.

David tried his best to hide his guilt: "But it seems a little uncomfortable at this time, is it sick?"

Worrell shook his head: "Probably not. Seeing him like this, he might have been frightened at some point."

"...Really." David couldn't continue talking, so he could only answer dryly.

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Worrell carefully checked the horse in front of him again, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he turned to David and said, "Let's go, let's go to the market, I want to buy something."

"...Well." David responded, watching the brave man take off the rein tied to the railing and hold it in his hand, he carefully chose the other side farthest from the horse, and then, like yesterday, He reached out and grabbed the hem of the brave man's clothes.

"Let's go."

……

Because the horse was afraid, he wanted to stay as far away from the dragon as possible.

The evil dragon was worried that he would be exposed, so he wished he could get farther and farther away from Ma Neng.

They walked on both sides of the brave man, wishing to be farther away from each other.

But staying away from the other party is obviously not a practical matter. After all, one is held by the brave man to hold the rein of fate, and the other is afraid of getting lost and grabs the brave man's clothes.

So, when the two of them were walking together on the road to the market, the two of them just straddled the road together, like a living barricade that could walk.

Even though there were not many people in this remote town even at the market, if a roadblock was placed in the middle, it would obviously be able to stop many people.

Therefore, when David walked to the market with the brave man and his horse, their group blocked many passers-by along the way.

Someone was stopped by the horse's rein, someone rubbed against David's arm.This caused a red mark to be drawn on the brave man's palm by the reins, and his clothes were pulled to make a "tearing" sound.

Worrell was really worried that his clothes would be dragged off by David in front of so many passers-by on the street.

After thinking for a while, he finally said: "There are more and more people now, why don't you just ride on the horse. Otherwise, it will be bad if you get lost in the crowd."

David: ...

David swallowed his saliva: "This, this is not good." Just standing next to it is afraid of this, and when the time comes to really ride it, God knows if it will just kneel down like this.

"Why can't it be bad? It's not easy to get lost." Worrell broke away from David's tightly clenched hand, and rescued his clothes from the other party's hand, "And, if you are riding a horse, Even if you accidentally get separated, I can still see you at a glance."

"But..." The evil dragon struggled and wanted to find another excuse, but it was a pity that the brave man stopped him before he could say anything.

The brave man advances by retreating: "Or, you are not very willing to go back with me?"

"How could it be?" David smiled stiffly, "I'm going to get on the horse now."

After finishing speaking, he walked over and put his hands on the horse's back, and stepped on the stirrup with trembling feet, trying to get on the horse.Perhaps because he was too worried, he tried many times before successfully riding on the horse.

The horse trembled even more immediately.

David sat stiffly on the horse's back, with his head raised high, not daring to look down at the trembling horse below him and Worrell who was pulling the rein.

——One dragon and one horse are obviously nervous.

The author has something to say: Thank you little cute Lizhu for the nutrient solution!I will continue to work hard!