Chapter 192: Reincarnation (3)
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The gods of the foolish people never showed a miracle if they showed only a miracle, and then the wealthy landlords bought back large bottles of holy water. γγ
Then the evangelist of the mission put up a notice the next day that the faith of the landlords had touched the gods, and they would be protected from calamity by divine grace.
And slaves like us, who are not even as good as free people, no matter how sad my father may be, the news of the beginning of the war finally reached our territory in his sighs and sighs day after day.
A large number of displaced people poured out of the territory involved in the war, and my territory was affected.
Then, with the banner of justice, our lord also joined the ranks of the war.
The lord of the lord issued a conscription order to his people.
Then I had to sigh at the foresight of my master, oh, the owner of the land I grazed, a wealthy lord of a large manor with eight children, who was one of the rich gentry who had previously purchased holy water from the mission, so that he could be sheltered by the attendants of the gods and moved out of the manor, which was no longer safe, and took refuge in the town with a parapet one and a half feet high.
My father was a blacksmith, so when my master moved, he left a small open space for us on the cart where the goods were loaded.
As to the reason, when I went to the master's house to help, I heard the master say to his butler:
"A slave in the prime of life who can strike iron is nothing more than a partner...... But Thor, the old thing, was born with divine powers, and could lift a hammer twice the weight of his body with one hand, if the nobles of the knight's castle suddenly became interested. "Maybe I'll be able to take a look for myself, in that case." Even if we can't get into the eyes of the nobles, as long as we can be remembered by the steward of the knight's castle, then our family will be safe! β
The butler nodded repeatedly:
"Even if it doesn't work, it's nothing, it's just a slave......"
I listened from behind the curtain, and did not jump out until the master and the steward had left, and I did not know that I was there.
The next day, I covered the head of my master's favorite young master, Master Barty, with a cloth bag from behind. Doubled the size of his head with his fists, then stripped him of his pants and purse. Thrown into the sheepfold.
- Oh, I forgot to mention that in addition to my special appearance, I also accidentally inherited my father's strength, which is really unfortunate!
Because of these two special things, my father and I never expected me to get married. γγ
Of course, I think my dad is overly optimistic and naΓ―ve, and I am the owner's property. Even if there are no two special things. No one would want to marry my slave daughter, and the most likely outcome would be the same as my slave girl mother, who was missing.
To be able to avoid such a fate, I think these two special things are truly blessed by God.
But I also know that these two particularities cannot be revealed to the public. So I go out of my way to be ugly every day, and I never use my petite but terrible fist to force the sheep to obey when they are disobedient.
As a slave girl who didn't even have a real name, I thought I was very smart, but my dad always touched my head and sighed and said "my silly daughter......"
After throwing Master Barty into the sheepfold, I went to my father with my money bag in my hand, told him what I had heard behind the curtain, and consulted with him whether the father and daughter should run away as soon as possible.
I saw my father's knuckles on the handle of the hammer turn white twice, and finally let go.
He gently touched my head:
"It's not necessarily a bad thing to change the owner, I'll take you with me...... This chaotic world maybe, perhaps, maybe......"
Daddy's eyes were very complicated, and he seemed to have made a very important decision. γγ
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The plan of the master and his butler went very smoothly, and while the steward of the knight's castle was counting the gifts they had given, his young master somehow passed by.
Then, the young master, who was about to inherit the knighthood, was really interested in the old man and summoned him.
I don't know how my father got it, but the young master of the knight's castle even called me, and regardless of my dirty and smelly appearance, he stared at my eyes for a while, and made a gesture to his butler.
The butler gestured to the servant and maid again.
Under my father's worried gaze, the maids dragged me down and threw me into a large wooden barrel of clean water, and scrubbed it three times inside and out, cleaning out the large vat of sewage and dirt.
Then they changed me into a maid's dress and sent me back to my new master and butler.
By this time the old man was gone, and the new owner was wearing only a thin white pajamas, and the butler of the knight's castle was pouring tea beside him. γγ
But as soon as they saw me, their eyes were straight, and the butler didn't even realize that the tea was spilling out of the table, and his mouth unconsciously hissed.
The new master walked up to me in two steps, so fast that I could see how he had left his chair.
He clasped my shoulders so tightly that I could hear the bones creaking, but the new owner was completely unaware of this, staring at me motionless, as if it could burn through my dough.
I understood what Daddy meant, and I pretended to be shy and hung my head, my eyes unconsciously falling on the body of my new master, and then I noticed that a high piece of his lower abdomen was propped up, which reminded me of the appearance of the ram Tim I had grazed when he was chasing the ewe not long ago.
But I couldn't last long in feigned shyness, and the new owner seemed to be dissatisfied with the way my face drooped, and pulled my hair violently, and I tilted my head, and the whole scalp hurt so much that I almost lost my feeling.
The new owner didn't feel it at all, and looked at me obsessively, his face getting closer and closer.
If it weren't for my father's advice, I would have raised my knees "gently" now, and the new owner's cry would have been very beautiful. γγ
But I can't, my father's advice is right, so even if I disdain the stupid master in front of me, I still have to show a smile that I have practiced a thousand times.
This smile made the eyes of the new owner straighten, but it woke up the third person in the room.
The old butler coughed heavily, and it took a while for the new master to wake up from a dream.
The old butler's gaze fell on the new master's tall lower abdomen, and then he looked at me with great fear.
He didn't care about me, and said a few words to the new master, and then the new owner looked at me and became sober, but there was still an obsession that could not be concealed in his defense.
I was deeply disappointed, for from what the old butler had mentioned, I knew that they had hooked me up with the witches of the preacher's mouth.
My plan and my father and I have failed, and it will probably cost us both the lives of our father and daughter, and I may be burned at the stake before long.
I don't blame my father, but I'm a little annoyed in my heart why I didn't stick to the plan to run away with my dad in the first place, and rely on beauty to get the master's favor and status or something, it's really unreliable!
But this is already a knight's castle, and the force inside and outside is not at the same level as the manor outside the town, not to mention that my father and I are separated, even if I can escape with this strange power, I can't find him.
I was dragged down again and locked in a room.
But I was treated surprisingly well, and I was not tied up and put on the pyre to be turned into a humanoid torch as I had hoped, except for two maids and a maid who guarded me, I had never seen anyone and had never been out of the house.
Aside from not being able to see Daddy, this time is undoubtedly heaven.
I bathe twice a day, in the morning with a flower bath and in the evening with a milk bath.
At the end of each soak, a maid would coat my whole body with fragrant spices, and then a beautiful lady would appear in the room on time, take a book on human fighting, and teach me the postures above, which seemed to me to learn how to spring like an animal in May.
It's really boring, I can see it as soon as I see it.
I already understood their purpose, but they still treated me like a normal slave girl, as if they didn't understand that I had understood.
The things in the room, all I have never seen before, are brightly colored, gorgeous and alluring, and make people want to possess them.
The lady taught me the same things: what to call them, how to use them, what are the benefits, etc.
I pretended to be stupid and lazy, and then my wife tempted me with food, and I pretended to be hooked, obediently learned, and then slowly made requests to her, such as talking to me, bringing in some outside news, or leaving some things that I had brought in that day for me to play.
The days passed quickly, and after I had become acquainted with the maids and maids who guarded me, and had ascertained the layout of the whole Knights' Castle and the recent state of war outside, I had passed one hundred and sixty-four sunsets from the first day I had been confined to this room.
The curves of my body are becoming more and more graceful day by day, my breasts are becoming taller and fuller day by day, my skin is white and tender and smooth like a baby, my long black hair hangs down softly to the buttocks, every movement of my eyes has become as light and elegant as a lady under the tutelage of my wife, and when my voice comes out of my mouth, no one can find any clue about my true origin.
Even when I look in the mirror every day and make up, I can sometimes see the obsessive eyes of the maid behind me.
My first qiΔ has been trained and matured, and the war between several knights has come to an end at this time.
On the one hundred and seventieth sunset, when I finally learned that my father was living on the verandah of the Knight's Castle, and had rolled up the precious and light gold and silver objects in the room, and was ready to put his escape plan into practice on the third night, the Knight's Castle welcomed his true master and a distinguished guest in advance.
This is not what I have found before, and the Knights are undoubtedly surprised and hasty by it.
I didn't have much time or opportunity to prepare and change my plans, when I was put into a large tub by servants and maids, and poured a perfume I had never smelled before, and they cleaned me up from the ends of my hair to my fingernails.
Then, in the midst of the repeated exhortations of the lady who taught me and the quiet congratulations of the maid, I was rolled up in a sheet and sent to a large bed. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the Biquge www.biquge.info (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. )