The king did not hear the unnatural tone of the Royal Guard when he mentioned the 'warrior', and there was no expression of special happiness on his face. He raised his hand and said, "Please come in-"

One more person, one more strength.

In order to save the princess, the king now refuses everyone.

But when I see the so-called warriors...

The king showed a shocked expression, "You... are also warriors?"

The woman standing tall in the middle of the hall in front of her was wearing a pure black palace skirt with a skirt support in the hem. She stretched out beautifully like an umbrella, making her waist look more slender and beautiful.

She has a snow-white and delicate face, dark red eyes are as bright as gems, and her red lips are slightly raised, which is a bit seductive.

The long burgundy hair is gorgeous and charming.

This is an elegant, charming, beautiful woman.

No matter how you look, you look like a woman who is dressed up to attend a banquet for a beautiful dress, rather than a warrior who does something dangerous like slaying dragons.

No wonder the king was shocked.

Although several neighboring princes in elegant and gorgeous knight suits were rushing to kill the dragon and rescue the princess, and marry the princess to take the entire Catherland Kingdom into his pocket, they still couldn't help but be moved by the beauty of the woman.

The princes who were moved by their hearts and were very proud of themselves, were sneering in contempt and mocking, but were a little soft-mouthed.

"Warrior? Is this a Warrior?"

"I'm afraid I can't even fencing."

"I'm dressed like this, I'm sure I went to the Holy Mountain to kill the dragon, not to the palace to attend the banquet?"

"It's really nonsense with a child."

"His Majesty the King, are you sure you want to award this lady the title of Dragon Slayer Warrior and let her follow us to rescue the princess?"

Fenghua held Bethel, not caring about the whispers around him that were disdainful or shaking his head.

The whole body exuded a turtle-like aura of "You stupid mortals, why don't you come and pay a visit to me and lick me."

The king couldn't help but frown and asked, "Are you sure you want to rescue my Princess Caroline together? I think it's better for you to give up, it's too dangerous."

Fenghua shouted softly, "His Majesty the King."

Then, his gorgeous red lips curled up and smiled casually, and asked softly: "Does there be clear regulations in the reward order you issued that women cannot be dragon-slaying warriors?"

"This...is not." The king answered, and couldn't help but complain. After all, no one expected that a woman would receive the reward order.

Fenghua asked again: "Does the reward order you issued say that as long as you can kill the evil dragon and save the princess?"

“…It’s true.”

The woman laughed, raised her delicate and beautiful jaw and said, "Isn't this problem solved? So what if I am a woman? As long as you can save your Princess Caroline, why do you have to distinguish between men and women?"

"What's more,..." The beautiful eyes flowed, and the beautiful dark red eyes as beautiful as gems swept across everyone, and the ends of their eyes were raised up, with a little lazy and lazy contempt, "These people may not be as powerful as me."

These words will undoubtedly arouse public anger.

However, the elf who was held by Fenghua's white and tender little hands was tilted, and his beautiful and delicate little face appeared in a different color.

Lord Frances...so amazing.
Chapter completed!