I've been transported into a Western fantasy game, and my dad wants me to marry my sister.

Chapter 159 A classic and dashing hero saves the damsel in distress.



Chapter 159 A classic and dashing hero saves the damsel in distress.

The voice just fell.

Lynn's body had already stealthily moved towards the source of the sound like an arrow released from a bow.

After a few leaps, Lynn arrived at the edge of a clearing in the woods and hid behind a giant tree.

He held his breath, his pupils contracted slightly, and a magical glint flashed in his eyes—this was the effect of the magic [Far-sighted Eyes].

The scene in the open space came into clear view.

About a dozen green-skinned, short, and ugly goblins were attacking the two girls, wielding rough wooden clubs, stone axes, and rusty daggers.

Those two girls...

It looks like a half-orc!

One has a fluffy brown tail, droopy, bushy ears, and a...

Her figure is a bit too much.

She is a dog-girl with a hot body that rivals Vera's.

The other is a cat girl with white cat ears, a flexible and long white cat tail, and a slender and agile figure.

Not bad.

If the maximum score is 10, I would give it 8.8.

Suitable as a teammate.

They were leaning against a huge rock, holding what looked like good quality short swords and staffs, and were struggling to defend themselves, but they were clearly outnumbered and in grave danger.

Although the goblins attacking them were not individually strong, their teamwork was surprisingly well-organized, and they had a numerical advantage.

What's even more eye-catching is that behind the goblin horde, there stands a goblin that is noticeably taller and stronger than its peers, and is well-equipped!

Its eyes gleamed with a cunning and cruel red light, and it frequently issued sharp commands, directing its subordinates to attack.

"A high-ranking goblin warrior?" Lynn raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised.

"And with so many goblins, their teamwork is so good..."

"This is quite rare in the Sky Tree District, a place with so many members of the Prophet's Cult."

At this moment, the situation on the field was critical.

The goblin warrior seemed to be getting impatient and personally joined the battle!

Its strength far surpasses that of ordinary goblins; a single swing of its club is powerful and heavy!

The cat-girl (Vivian) gritted her teeth and raised her sword to block. With a crisp "clang", her arm trembled violently, and the short sword almost slipped from her hand. She staggered back, leaving her wide open!

The goblin warrior lunged forward and swung his club toward Vivian's head!

"Vivian!" the dog girl (Lydia) cried out, trying to turn around to help, but was held back by more than a dozen other goblins.

"Am I going to die?" Vivian thought, despair rising as she watched the club fall.

I'm sorry, Father.

I shouldn't have run away secretly. Goodbye.

If there is an afterlife, I still want to be your daughter.

Vivian slowly closed her eyes, preparing herself to die.

Vivian was about to be hit!

However, the scene of blood splattering did not occur.

At this critical moment—

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Two sharp whooshing sounds rang out almost simultaneously!

Precise! Swift! Like the whisper of death!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The goblin warrior, about to bring down the club, suddenly froze, its eyes now revealing two bloody holes piercing through its skull!

Warm blood and brain matter splattered all over Vivian, who stared in astonishment.

Two ordinary wooden arrow shafts marked the end of this high-level goblin warrior's life.

Where did the arrow come from?!

Before anyone could react, a handsome figure in silver-gray descended from the sky!

His speed was so fast that he left only a blur on the retina!

He was in mid-air, his longbow already sheathed, and the short sword at his waist had been drawn at some point, drawing an arc in the sunlight!

"Whoosh!"

A flash of light, and a line of blood appeared on the goblins who were besieging Lydia.

immediately.

With a soft "poof".

Blood splattered.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

"Agh!! Run!! Run!!"

The remaining goblins screamed in terror.

But Lynn wasn't about to let them have their way: "Flash of Light."

Lynn recited it.

It transformed into a shower of light.

After a while.

Lynn returned to where she was.

The fleeing goblins paused in their tracks.

Lynn showed off a cool sword trick in front of the two girls.

Sheath the sword.

Sheathed.

Under the shocked gazes of the two girls.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

The sound continued.

Instantly, the fleeing goblins were splattered with blood and collapsed to the ground.

The battle began suddenly and ended even faster.

The clearing in the woods was quiet again.

All that remained was a faint smell of blood and the heavy breathing of the two girls.

Lynn looked at them and asked casually:

"Are you alright?"

At this moment, Lynn had specially chosen a spot.

Sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves, "just right" falling on him.

The silver-gray hair was stained with a few drops of blood, which only added to its wild charm.

His wolf-like face had distinct features, clear and sharp amber eyes, and an upright posture that carried a slight air of killing intent after battle, yet strangely gave people a sense of reliable security.

Vivian and Lydia stared at him blankly, momentarily forgetting to answer.

Their hearts, after experiencing extreme fear and tension, were now beating violently at an abnormal frequency.

But the reason seems to be more than just surviving a disaster.

The image of that figure—swift, clean, powerful, and dashing—was etched into their minds like a brand.

This handsome and powerful wolf warrior who suddenly appeared...

Who is he?

Lydia's cheeks flushed slightly, and she subconsciously straightened her clothes, which were a little disheveled from the battle, but her gaze couldn't help but fall on that figure.

Vivian felt her cat ears burning slightly and uncontrollably, her deep blue cat eyes fixed on Lynn.

"We're alright, thank you, uncle." A princess is a princess after all, and Vivian quickly regained her composure.

"I'm fine too," Lydia said shyly, realizing what had happened.

Seeing the two girls' reactions, Lynn knew that her act of showing off had been very successful.

He smiled calmly: "It's good that you're alright."

Then, he took out another knife and began collecting the goblin's loot.

"What are you doing?" Vivian blushed instantly when she saw Lynn pick up a knife and cut up some things that needed to be censored.

Hearing her words, Lynn looked somewhat surprised: "Gathering materials, huh?"

"Huh?! Gathering materials? But goblins don't have anything valuable on them, do you even need to gather that disgusting stuff?"

The moment Lynn touched something while wearing gloves, Vivian turned her head away in embarrassment.

"Uh...you guys didn't know??"

"Goblins are used to make male enhancement potions; the entire goblin can be used in medicine."

Lynn looked at the two girls with some suspicion as he explained, then he noticed the pendants around their necks.

Instantly, Lynn revealed a knowing look.

Turns out they're from out of town.

No wonder I didn't know.

"Ah!! It's that male enhancement potion that the disgusting prophet advertised?!" Vivian exclaimed.

A disgusting prophet?

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