(Caption) The guardian of the forest

He was a hunter who often hunted all kinds of animals in the forest. One day, he once again entered the forest in search of his target. However, this time the animals in the forest were endowed with a special power and he was completely unaware of it.

A fox came out of the bushes and caught his eye. He was about to raise his gun, but suddenly he heard a loud agitation as uncountable animals were running towards him. Several birds flew swiftly by him, tearing his clothing to shreds. Before he realized what was happening, a squirrel took a jar of makeup and applied it to his face. An owl carried a tube of lipstick and applied the bright red color to his lips. The black bull stood by and when a fox splashed perfume into the air, it waved its tail and attached the scent to his entire body.

He was covered in sweetness and his consciousness became blurred. A few insects brought a dress made of silk and lace, the colors as bright as spring flowers in full bloom. He felt the soft fabric slide over his skin and his body began to tremble. A couple of rabbits brought a pair of sheer stockings and put them on him. The stockings fit the curves of his legs, appearing delicate and silky, with a charm that could not be ignored. A pair of delicate high heels landed by his feet. The bull pushed him from behind, causing him to take a few steps forward, just enough to step into the shoes. The crisp sound of the heels hitting the ground made him feel nervous, but a little happy. Flowers and ribbons fell on his head, the deer gently brushed his long hair with its tongue, and a few squirrels wove an elegant braid with flowers being dotted in it. At this moment, he had been completely transformed into an elegant and enchanting lady.

His consciousness gradually returned, and then he felt the discomfort from the high heels, but this discomfort was gradually replaced by another kind of marvelous confidence. He looked at his stocking-covered legs and bright, colorful attire, feeling something change quietly in his mind. She could no longer remember how to use the shotgun in her hands, but was drawn to the animals around her with tenderness in her eyes. She was no longer a hunter, but a guardian of the forest. She smiled as she petted the black bull, accepted the bouquet of flowers handed to her by the deer, and stepped on her heels, heading deeper into the forest to guard the vibrant oasis from now on.