Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Chapter 50 - A Day in the Life of a Handmaiden

On that day, I was 6 years old. As always, I did things to make myself happy by playing with others (don't think about anything wrong~hey~).And that day, for my instant happiness, I didn't hesitate to put 60 overlapping wind magic in my dad's room (-_-!sweat~).As soon as my dad walked into this room, it would immediately activate and blow the room into the sky. And I didn't expect that my father, who usually gets recruited, would be useless on this day. He walked in very directly, and he looked very uneasy. The black demon king's robe and his handsome facial features matched him so well, and I saw a little invisible wind, constantly telling me that he was very chic.

Hidden in the corner of the study, I couldn't help but be stunned. I quickly patted my face. You're a daddy! You're luring me, the pillar of the future woman, to the wrong path~ When I think of this, I feel nameless (obviously jealous and said~ Protagonist: You still say?! Looking for death, isn't it?! Author: The hero spares his life~The little one is just looking for a meal to eat~), which aroused a trace of anger in me. I'm full of resentment (?) With a wave of my hand, I dispersed the remaining part of the magic trap, and suddenly rushed up to my father and asked, "Why didn't you hit?!" You've been in it before! Didn't you do what I gave me before!?"

I didn't expect him to smile at me for my excesses.

The unhappiness in my heart made me immediately think, "What a laugh!" You're tm!" And I didn't think about what it meant to respect my parents at all, which may be the relationship between them who usually dot on me.

Impulsiveness can easily lead people to sin, and of course no matter what the sin is. I didn't think of anything at the time, and I immediately thought of the word revenge, of course, it may also be because I felt that he was usually unhappy with my deception~

I raised my hands and was about to cast the most powerful magic in the wind system, "Storm Dance", to wash this study. As soon as "Wind and Hua" came out, my father seemed to think of something, and suddenly grabbed my hand, and even more incredibly sealed the magic I was about to release.

I looked at him in amazement, it was impossible! Because he shouldn't be able to do that! (In fact, the protagonist has not seen his father's true strength, and they are not a grade off)

He squatted down all of a sudden, touched my head tenderly as much as he could, and tried harder to show a second smile that he was not easy to appear, "Xiao Si~ Don't make trouble today, okay?" You go out to play first~ I have something very important to do today~ I'm sorry~ Okay?" He touched my head again as he spoke.

Damn it! You really think people are children!

Under the influence of the rebellious psychology and the bad mood at that time, I said to him very stubbornly: "I don't want it!" As he spoke, he made a hand that was not caught gather a lot of dark elements at once.

But I didn't expect that in an instant, the air in this study suddenly sank, and it overwhelmed me even more. The weight of the pressure forced me to lie on the ground, and I had no time to take care of the elements in my hands, and of course, they disappeared somewhere. My delicate pant continued to spread through the air, and I was shocked to hear it myself. The whole space felt as if it had been drained. Under this strong feeling of oppression, my feet shook even more involuntarily. My heart kept telling myself to "run, run, run", but under this tremendous oppression, fear pressed my legs like a mountain. Cold sweat soaked with thin underwear, hands were constantly shaking, and it still didn't give me a satisfying response despite my countless prayers. At this time, I realized that my self-righteous "bravery" was so small in front of my strength, and small in front of my father's strength. My tears flowed even more uncontrollably.

I mustered up my best courage and looked up at him, only to find that he was so huge. The moment my father came into contact with my gaze, he actually disappeared all the previous gentleness in a daze, and instead sneered and said to me, "Didn't I tell you out?!"

Like ice, it pierced my heart. His expression... Did you see that? Too... It's horrible... Is this still, still the same him? My hands on the ground became so weak that my whole body trembled with fear, and I wanted to say something intermittently to vent my empty and dangling heart. But the voice was so intermittent that "evil... Demons..."That's right, and it was only then that I realized that my father was the embodiment of the devil.

When he heard the voice, there was a sudden shock in his eyes, followed by continuous laughter. The sound shook my heart even more.

My legs finally heard my words, "fear", what a simple word. I always thought it wouldn't be on me, but I didn't expect it to completely distort my current behavior. At this time, I was like a beast fleeing for my life, panicking. From the short 6.7 meters from the door, the tense muscles made me fall no less than 4 or 5 times, and I almost used all my strength when I got out of the door. Finding a little sense, I immediately rushed to my mother's room, struggling to find the gentle feeling to soothe the fear.

It's been a long road, but I'm finally there. Ignoring the two maids standing at the door, I pushed the door open at once, and when I saw the target, I threw myself into my mother's arms. Trembling, I spent a lot of time in my mother's gentle arms, and I finally calmed down slowly. When my mother saw me like this, she didn't say anything, just hugged me by the bedside, stroked my head, and tried her best to bring me more warmth.

That day passed, and I also fell asleep unconsciously, under the gentleness of my mother. When I saw my dad again the next day, he looked like nothing had happened. They greet me very often, and they joke with me very often. At first, I was so resistant, but then I realized that it was nothing. I put it down. The days went by day by day, but the feeling at that time was so deep for me that he caused my shadow. As soon as I think about it, I can't help but shake myself...

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Looking at the BTLOLI control in front of him, the momentum emitted was so similar to that of his father. He reminded me of what fear is called, and once again forgot the word for a long time in the here and now. It appeared on me again, and it was in this guy who was inferior to me by an unknown number of grades... But I'm so helpless...

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