"...Ah, Xiuyuede, the hero's sword reflects under that sky,
mirroring the blue dawn, held firmly in the palm, its blade shining bright akin to a flame."
Fang Hong turned back, gazing at the poet standing within the forest, cradling a lute and sporting a smile. Hearing someone recount tales of the Dragon Slaying Hero here was truly unexpected for him.
That was "Galapea", a heroic epic, its name derived from that fairy's holy sword.
The poet patted the lute, showing off to the surrounding audience with some pride: "You have not seen my performance in the previous battle, facing those crystal monsters, with a sword in one hand and war song in the other, I'm no less capable than Hero Xiuyuede."
The audience laughed heartily. However, it seems this poet really has some skills, though boastful, yet few came out to refute him. It looks like either it's true, or he has a good rapport among these folks.
