"Since I Became a Werewolf"

Chapter 6 Berlin

The nearest town to Byeck is named Dude. It is a relatively prosperous town with almost all kinds of facilities, such as schools, administrative halls, police stations, factories, etc.

All kinds of carriages and people wearing clothes that can be used to identify their classes at a glance are walking through the streets. The Lolita - style buildings on both sides make Glen, who walked in here, feel a little dazed.

Compared with Byeck town, this seems to be another world.

Although he had all these images in the original owner's memory, experiencing them in person was a different feeling.

There seem to be more people today than usual? Has something happened? Glen, who quickly adjusted himself, noticed the difference, but he wasn't too surprised because there had been such situations several times in his memory.

Generally, it was either a circus coming or some festival activities being held. Glen wasn't interested in these things.

He bought some ingredients from several vegetable stalls, and there were only two copper coins left in his pocket.

I have to think about how to make money... Glen, with his arms full of big and small bags, walked back easily along the way he came.

Suddenly, he reached out to one side and held a young man who was about to fall.

"Thank you, sir." The young man sincerely thanked him.

Glen nodded slightly.

At this time, another young man's voice came from the side: "Meyer, you don't need to be so impatient. Berlin is right there. You can see him sooner or later."

Glen turned his head to look and saw five young people walking forward with smiles, three boys and two girls. The one who had just spoken was a relatively tall young man among them.

"That's a great knight who once defeated a third - level vampire. I've only heard about it from my teacher. Aren't you eager to see him?"

Meyer looked at a blond girl among the five people a little embarrassedly and explained.

"Even so, you should be more careful. It would be bad if you got hurt..."

The six people soon walked away, and their voices disappeared into the crowd.

Glen knew these people. No, it should be said that Dylan knew them, but they didn't know Dylan. They would occasionally meet when traveling to and from this town.

The reason why he noticed them was simply that the two girls among the six were very beautiful, which left a deep impression on the original owner.

If his father were still alive and the family was wealthy at that time, he would surely have launched a pursuit offensive.

But the original owner no longer had the pride of the past, only deep inferiority.

Great Knight Berlin? Is today's excitement because of this person? The original owner had no impression of this guy either. Forget it, it has nothing to do with me... Tightening the things in his arms, Glen continued to walk.

...

Wearing shiny silver armor and a red cloak with gold - threaded patterns, with a solemn and steady face, giving people a strong sense of stability.

This was Meyer's first impression when he saw Berlin. Although it was slightly different from what he had imagined, it was not much different.

Berlin was riding a silver - armored white horse alone, with two neat columns of knight soldiers below.

Two knight soldiers at the front were holding high flags, and the emblems symbolizing the will of the kingdom fluttered in the wind.

Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the townspeople and the adoring words of the girls, Berlin's procession marched in neat steps towards the resting place arranged for them by the town mayor.

"Deamera, look, that must be the Riels great sword that the teacher mentioned. It's so beautiful! And that one must be the White Lion Spear with the power to exorcise demons..."

Meyer excitedly pulled the taller young man beside him, pointing at the great sword on Berlin's back and the two guns on his waist, and introduced them.

"You don't need to tell us. Of course we know. The teacher didn't only tell you about Berlin's legends. We also grew up listening to his stories. Finally, we see the real person today. He really looks so powerful!"

Deamera was also a little excited. For these young people at their age, these heroic figures themselves had great attraction.

"I also want to become a person like Berlin in the future!"

A slightly plump young man with red hair said so.

"You should think about how to deal with the teacher's exam in a few days, Pork."

A beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a wide - brimmed soft hat and having three - dimensional facial features, said with a smile.

All the partners burst into laughter.

"Pernas, don't mention this matter. My good mood is gone..." The red - haired young man scratched his head and blamed.

The others laughed even louder.

"All right, stop making fun of Pork. He has been very hard - working."

Seeing the red - haired young man blushing, another girl with long tea - colored hair and an equally cute and beautiful face quickly stopped everyone.

The young men also stopped making fun at the right time, and Pork looked at the tea - colored - haired girl gratefully, "Thank you, Leila."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "Prepare well, and you will pass the teacher's exam."

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In the Knight's Inn in Dude town, all of Berlin's troops stopped here. The enthusiastic townspeople were blocked outside by the police officers to avoid disturbing the knights' rest.

The town mayor was an old man with white hair and a white beard, wearing decent clothes. He looked at Berlin who got off the horse and walked forward with a smile.

"Respected Lord Berlin, we have already prepared a room for you. This way, please."

Berlin nodded and said, "Don't bother too much. We are also staying here for a few days. By the way, we will see if there are any traces of the two wanted werewolves. There are more important things above."

The town mayor's face changed, showing a little fear, "Lord Berlin, will those werewolves appear here? Please be sure to ensure the safety of the townspeople, my lord."

"There is no need to worry too much, town mayor. Those two werewolves are just low - level werewolves with thin bloodlines. Their harm to you is limited. Even if we don't find them, you can deal with them with just a few policemen and a few guns if you encounter them."

Berlin's voice was steady, giving people a great sense of security.

After hearing these words, the town mayor's face looked better.

...

Walking on the way back to Byeck town, Glen was thinking about dinner while paying attention to the surrounding situation.

As the road became more and more remote, there were fewer and fewer passers - by until a strange figure appeared in the distance.

Glen slowed down and stared at that figure.

Isn't it another monster?... Glen remained calm and walked slowly closer.

As the figure became clearer, Glen gradually saw clearly and also smelled a somewhat familiar smell.

This was a man wearing gray - black hemp clothes and a strange headscarf. His skin was relatively dark, he had deep dark circles under his eyes, and his face was expressionless, making people think that he was a serious person.

The familiar smell that Glen felt came from Byeck town. Presumably, this man was also a townsman there, but the original owner hadn't seen him.

The man in front of him was standing sideways to Glen. He was holding a bag of things in his left hand, indicating that he was also coming back from shopping, and there was another figure at his feet, lying in the weeds. Glen could see it only when he got closer.

"Sir, are you also a resident of Byeck?" Glen tentatively asked.

The man turned his head to look at Glen and nodded expressionlessly.

He is a man of few words... Glen was a little silent. He looked at the figure on the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, and then whispered, "Did you kill it?"

The man shook his head.

What was the situation then? Glen was puzzled.