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Holding her last breath, the woman explained her origin.

"If you could take a trip to Vinis for me... Please tell my father... The daughter is not filial..."

Sigma sniffed, sympathetic to the woman.

She is the daughter of a declining nobleman, and she eloped here with someone, but she didn't expect to be taken by Princess Alice because of her beauty, so she had this unwarranted disaster.

Venis is a large water city in the southeastern part of the continent, Mikada, and after receiving the promise of Ash, the woman closed her eyes with tears and reassurance.

Alice's private vault is in a corner of the underground cage, and there are many things piled up in it. They were all the belongings of the women who were captured and tortured to death by Alice, and judging by the number, there were at least a few hundred women who died at her hands.

Ash relied on psychic induction to find his ring and seventeen in the warehouse of the hill, and Sigma also found the family crest that the woman had called from a pile of items.

Finally took Seventeen back in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his gray mouth.

In the future, her weapons will be the Bloody Blade and the Seventeen Daggers, with the bloodthirsty Bloody Blade as the main and the assassinated Seventeen as a supplement.

Without alarming anyone, Ash left the palace again with a sickness, and quietly left Malazadus as soon as it was night.

He was not curious, nor was he suspicious, but obediently followed the ash, and he did not complain at all. On the contrary, the interest was high.

It was the first time he had traveled so far with his companions.

"Ash, eat, eat."

Holding a burnt chicken leg, he didn't even wipe the ashes on his face, raised his little arms, and looked at the ashes expectantly.

This is a whole chicken leg that he has managed to bake under Sigma's direction.

The little devil has a very smart nose, and when you smell it, you know that it must not be delicious. When I saw the gray face eating the chicken leg without changing color, I couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration.

It was already a long distance from Malazadus, and there were no pursuers. I also know that Alice's underground cage must be a secret existence. Until she herself returned to the capital, it is estimated that no one would have discovered Balu's death.

It was the first time Ash came to this continent so easily, so he no longer hurried to hurry, but watched Sigma and Swift play, and slowly walked back all the way.

Sigma was interested in the Grey Space Ring, and he always felt like he had seen it somewhere, but his memory was too far away. It's a bit vague.

"Ash, what's in that space ring of yours?"

Sigma couldn't help it, but asked anyway.

"Ahh Don't get me wrong! I didn't covet your space ring! Hum. I can't use it. Just curious, curious! ”

Ash is used to the little devil's behavior of making excuses for his actions every time. She wasn't afraid of what the little devil would do, so she handed him the ring directly.

"It really feels familiar," the little devil muttered. He couldn't get into the ring without Ash's permission. Just holding the ring and racking my brains to think about it.

By this time, the Greys had approached the Penrowan Grove and came to the vicinity of the city of Mosa.

Thinking of the Alyssa who had tipped her off, she turned around and entered the city of Mossa. She was worried about what would happen to Alyssa, and now she has regained her abilities. There is also a disguised potion, which is fully capable of helping Alyssa leave.

Alyssa took a very big risk when she helped Ash escape, after Ash escaped. She, the little foot-washing girl who was in charge of delivering food to Ash, was immediately pulled out. Whether she's really guilty or not, Sylmillan needs a scapegoat to appease Princess Alice's wrath.

However, Alice didn't care about a little foot-washing girl at all, and directly handed Alyssa to Silmilan to dispose of herself, but she was annoyed after all. The people of Nasil Milan also knew the princess's preferences, and it didn't take long for Alice to speak. Immediately threw Alyssa into a pile of men.

This bunch of men was the lowliest, the slaves of Sylmilan. They usually don't have a woman to have a pastime, so they can only solve each other's problems. This time, even a woman with withered hair and a sallow face was enough to arouse their interest.

From that day on, Alyssa fell into hell on earth.

"Bitch, get up!"

A slave pulled Alyssa up from the ground, and regardless of Alyssa's reaction, he pressed her against the wall, unbuttoned her crotch, and pushed her forward with force.

Alyssa snorted, and then let the man move.

These days, she has learned not to resist anymore. The more they resisted, the more excited these slaves became.

In other words, it is precisely because they are usually enslaved and oppressed, but they can't resist, so they can only vent these on Alyssa.

The man's movements were very rude, grabbing Alyssa's hair with one hand and sprinting hard.

Alyssa's long yellow hair, which was already malnourished, has been torn off countless times in the constant oppression of these days. Only a fraction of it remained on her scalp-baring head.

Her waist was hit hard, her back was rubbed against the rough wall, and all she felt was violence, rudeness, and pain since Alyssa was broken. But she was patient and obedient.

That's why the slaves were willing to leave a bite of food for her to eat, so that she could live until now.

"Jack, tap, don't play bad!"

Another slave came in at the door, unbuttoned his trousers, played with his things, and said, "Let me play with it later." ”

These days, though the slaves had tried to exercise as much restraint as possible, the presence of several men a day soon made Alyssa what she is now, skinny like a skinned skeleton.

Alyssa was pressed to the ground again, and something foul was stuffed into her mouth.

She didn't resist, she just swallowed mechanically.

She's used to it, really.

The God of Light is above! It's a grind for her!

"Haha, look at your appearance!"

"Slut, who made you offend the big guy above!"

The two slaves were happily moving on Alyssa, and Alyssa's gray face flashed in her mind.

But... She didn't regret it.

She was an abandoned baby in Sir Milan.

If she hadn't been born thin and small, and she wasn't very good because of malnutrition, she would have been pressed to pick up customers like the other prostitutes in Sylmilan.

And with her identity, she can only receive guests at the bottom. Although it can barely make ends meet. But it's not much worse than life now. This was already mentally prepared after she was hazy and sensible.

But Ash is different, she doesn't know what she's about to face. She's just an innocent woman, and she's been tricked into getting here!

Growing up in Silmilan, Alyssa has seen many dirty things in aristocratic families. Her brief contact with Ash can tell that she is not an ordinary civilian, and her every move is so different. So calm in the face of the great changes in his body... She must not be an ordinary person!

Coupled with Ash's face that was not imprinted as a slave but intact, Alyssa easily guessed the reason why Ash was framed.

Because of beauty! That face is still intact, even women will be jealous.

Alyssa's mind drifted far away.

She didn't care how the slaves would be treated, and in her opinion, she wasn't suffering for the ashes. She was a friend who helped herself.

Yes. Friend.

The prostitutes of Silmilan were noble, treating them as slaves and often beating and scolding them when things didn't go their way. And the women of the same class as her. disliked her origin and appearance.

They were all forced to sell themselves into this demon cave, and most of them had a home to return to, unlike a child like her, who was abandoned when she was a child...

In the past twenty years, the only one she can call a friend is Ash.

She would listen to her quietly and occasionally give a comment or two. Just a short time together. But Alyssa had completely taken the ashes to heart.

If you want to save your friends, of course, you have to pay a price.

Since she was prepared, it was better for her to bear everything.

When the man was finally gone, Alyssa sat in the haystack for a while before she propped up her aching body and cleaned herself with her clothes that had long been torn into rags.

"God of Light is above. Please forgive these people for their sins. ”

She prayed softly.

Perhaps, some people have encountered something like her... will complain about the sky and people, and will hate the ashes. Someone who will hate Sirmilan. But Alyssa didn't.

She just accepted it all very calmly.

If it weren't for Sylmilan taking her in, she would have frozen to death in the alley at the door. Everything today is just the price of her life.

Her heart was warm, and a warm current passed from her chest around her belly, and then spread throughout her body.

Alyssa smiled quietly.

"Thank you. Merciful God of Light. ”

"I believe... These are only temporary ordeals. ”

"It's the hardships that have to be overcome."

No one knows what the future holds. Alyssa grew up in Silmilan and saw the vagaries of the world. The reddest prostitutes would also be thrown into slavery overnight. The most powerful steward will have his head cut off in the next moment, and the best sister will stab you with a knife in the next moment... Silmilan is like a microcosm of a chaotic society, and Alyssa has seen through human nature since she was a child.

"Human nature is inherently good... Merciful God of Light... If you're still there... Look at it all... How sad it will be. ”

She sighed softly, then packed up the things in the little dark room, took out a large pile of shabby clothes from the corner, and began to mend them stitch by stitch according to the light revealed by the window.

is obviously a small thin woman, but after being treated roughly, her face is peaceful, quiet, and even with a smile.

Like the Virgin Mary smiling lovingly in the light.

Day by day is getting better and better, and Alyssa believes that one day, she will leave such a little dark house.

Lo and behold, at first she was simply used as a tool to vent her desires, but as she became obedient, the slaves began to treat her less harshly. She was also gradually able to connect with the outside world and got a job mending old clothes.

She doesn't get much to mend a box of old clothes, but she can make the slaves who are paid for copper coins treat her better.

Alyssa rubbed her sore eyes, which were not dead and gray, but full of longing for the future.

Teachings of the God of Light.

Whether it's in times of disaster or when you become destitute, don't be disappointed and don't be afraid. Don't be afraid, don't lose faith.

Self-pity and self-pity do not change one's current situation.

Blindly passing the responsibility to others, blindly evading, and dreaming will not produce any change.

As long as people are willing to work hard and have the courage to move forward, then, sooner or later, the world will change because of him.

Maybe... It won't change much, but if you don't try, don't try... Then you will always be stuck in the same place.

Alyssa smiled, believing that one day, under the protection of the god of light... She was able to change days like this.

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ps：

Alyssa is also a more important supporting role.