The intense exercise made Delnis's body drenched in sweat, and his fat body became as shiny as a suckling pig drenched in honey. He gasped for breath and lay down contentedly on the already messy bed. Whether it was the alcohol poured into his stomach or the sweat expelled from his body, his body was tired and his eyelids became unusually heavy.

He reached out and pulled a rope that had fallen from the ceiling on the side of the bed, and it wasn't long before the door was gently pushed open. A tall figure walked in, with a sword hanging from his waist, presumably the guards of the underground clubhouse, whose gender was impossible to tell due to the face covering, but judging by his size, it should be male.

The guard bowed stiffly like a machine, and at this time Delnis's body was already dominated by sleepiness, and did not pay much attention to the guard, but said "Take her down" in a tired voice. The guard who received the order nodded and grabbed the girl lying on the ground and clamped it under his armpit, so easily it was like grabbing a thin kitten, which also showed that he must have quite amazing arm strength.

The guard left the room with the girl, and when he retreated to the door, he did not forget to close it gently.

The girl's figure is good, her cheeks are slightly red, and her plump breasts keep shaking as the guards move, and such a naked body is undoubtedly an irresistible temptation for men. However, the guard did not have any physical reaction from this, and not only that, but his gaze never fell on the girl, not even for a second.

The guard carried the girl in one hand and dragged the chain off her neck with the other hand towards the deep cell, the metal and marble floor rubbing constantly, producing a noise like grinding teeth.

As a child, Anlia Fürth used to collect herbs with her father, who was a pharmacist, so she was more resistant to medicines than the average person. Psychedelic drugs, which were supposed to expire in two days, have now lost their effect.

As if waking up from another world, Anlia Fürth felt a parchy in her mouth, and although she did not have the impression of drinking in her mind, her mouth was really full of the smell of alcohol. Her head hurt so badly that it looked like it was about to crack, her waist seemed to be being strangled by a rope that made her breathless, and there was an unusual pain between her legs. The hazy vision that seemed to be covered in fog slowly became clearer, but the world that came into view seemed a little strange, it was a gray sky that was constantly stretching forward.

Wait, it wasn't the sky but the marble floor, and she was being caught under her armpit by a tall masked man, and she was naked. Anya felt deeply humiliated and frightened, and was about to resist when she was thrown into a place that looked like a prison cell.

Before Anlia could react to what was happening, the masked man grabbed her by the hair and put an iron trap around her neck.

"Wait, wait, let me go!" Anya screamed, but she couldn't make a sound in her throat as if her vocal cords had been removed. Seeing that the iron ring was getting closer and closer to her, Anya's flailing arm seemed to touch something hard. Before she had time to think about what it was, Anya grabbed something hard and stabbed at the masked man.

The masked man stopped, and the fingers that were clutching Anya's hair loosened. Losing the interference of external forces, Anlia fell back to the ground under the influence of gravity, and she looked at the masked man in a panic, only to see a sword piercing the masked man's throat. It turned out that the hard object she had grabbed earlier was the hilt of the masked man's sword.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Anya, who had never hurt anyone, fell into a panic because she had killed someone by mistake, and apologized unconsciously, but her throat still couldn't make any sound.

A helpless Anlia looked to the side, but the image in front of her couldn't help but make her cover her mouth. I saw several girls of the same age as me locked up not far away, and they were also naked and imprisoned.

The previous memories came flooding back, she remembered the bandits, remembered the ugly fat face of the lord Delnis, remembered that she had been abused and humiliated, remembered ......

Receiving so much information at once, Anlia felt that her brain almost stopped thinking, remembering that the inhuman treatment she had suffered made Anlia cry in agony, but just as she wanted to cry, there was a strange and disturbing sound in her ears.

"Click," it was a sound similar to the turn of a gear.

The sound came from the direction of the masked man, but it was absolutely impossible. Such a thing as being pierced in the throat with a long sword, even Anya, who had not received any combat training, understood that it was certain death. No matter how strong the masked man is, he is already a corpse at this moment, and the corpse cannot make a sound!

That's how it should be, right?

Anlia stiffened her gaze, but the next second her heart almost stopped beating, only to see the masked man, who had theoretically become a corpse, grasp the hilt of the sword with his hand, and slowly pull the long sword out of his throat.

The drawn sword was not stained with a trace of blood, it shone with an ominous white light, and through that layer of light, Anya instantly realized two things, the first was that the masked man in front of him was definitely not human, and the second was that if he didn't take action, he would die.

The strong sense of death pressure made her feel sick to her stomach, but there was no extra time to vomit at this time, although her crotch was already wet due to incontinence, but the strong survival instinct still gave Anlia great strength, making her run out with a roll.

The masked man narrowed his eyes as he watched the girl's fleeing back, and slowly walked away like a cat playing with a mouse.

Anlia quickly rushed out of the cell, slamming the iron door shut, and the masked man's hand reached out from between the iron railings, trying to grab the girl, but he was still a step too slow, and only a small handful of Anya's hair was pulled from the palm of his firmly clenched hand.

Although her legs trembled with fear and she could fall at any moment, Anlia desperately managed to maintain her balance and kept running forward, the sound of the iron door being forcibly twisted and the angry roar of the masked man echoed behind her.

No, it's not going to work anymore, there's no escape! The sound of approaching footsteps filled Anya's heart with negative emotions. But now she didn't have the energy to look back and check the distance between herself and the masked man who was chasing her, and all she could think about was desperately escaping.

Following the spiraling staircase, he rushed into some kind of magical light, and then a huge study-like room appeared in front of him, and the muscles of Anya's legs were sore. She turned her head and prayed that the masked man didn't continue to chase after her, but her eyes met the masked man's raised sword.

The chilling sword light froze the air like a cold wind, and the slash that cut through the ground flashed close to Anya. Anya's eyes saw a severed arm, slender fingers kept pulling out, and blood splattered from the section everywhere.

What's going on, whose hand is that? This question came to Anlia's mind, but then the pain from her body spread out with a burning sensation.

The pain gave her the reality she didn't want to accept the last thing she wanted - it was her own arm that was cut off.

The masked man raised the long sword in his hand again, this time he was really going to die, it was better to be killed by such a monster...... Anlya's gaze fell on the open window not far away.

The masked man swung his sword, and at the same moment Anlia rushed towards the window.

The moment she jumped out of the window, Anlia saw what was happening beneath her feet, and although there was a river directly below, the height was really desperate!

Later, Anlia began to fall, and her childhood dream was to fly freely in the sky like a bird and feel the wind around her body. Now she was finally in the sky, but she was not a bird, she could not fly, and the fierce wind made her feel extremely frightened.