"I'm ......" Tiffany opened her mouth, only to feel bitter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ever since she was captured by the orcs and witnessed Mary being brutally raped/killed, Tiffany never thought that she would be able to escape the devastation and humiliation of these orcs.

Unexpectedly, Malone suddenly appeared and saved Tiffany.

Tiffany didn't know Marlon's identity, but being able to see a fellow in this alien place made Tiffany's heart more dependent.

However, the man who promised to take him away now tells himself that he can't go.

Tiffany didn't want to be a cripple, and she didn't want to end up like Mary - she wasn't afraid of death, and if there was an orc standing in front of her and she happened to have a knife in her hand, Tiffany would fight that orc like a brave knight.

But Tiffany was afraid of being insulted by the orcs - Mary's death was both unfortunate and lucky.

Unfortunately, she was raped/killed by five orcs.

Luckily, only five orcs raped/raped her.

There were thousands of orcs in the camp outside, and Tiffany didn't know how many of them she would die; She wished it was the first, but it wasn't up to her.

But......

Tiffany wondered if Malone was deceiving herself—maybe this gentleman wasn't as innocent as she thought?

Maybe he had something else in mind? You see, he promised to take him away, but now he has said the reason why he can't leave.

Eventually, though, Tiffany decided to trust Marlon — she felt that if the other party didn't want her to leave, there would be a better way than to let herself choose.

What's more, Tiffany didn't feel that there was anything in her body that was worth the twists and turns of orcs or Marlon.

But because he chose to believe in Ma Long, he ......

"Let's not go, right?" Tiffany looked at Malone pitifully - it wasn't her final decision, she just wanted someone to be spoiled.

"But......" Malone looked hesitant, "I might ...... You know, those orcs are numerous and ferocious, and I am only one man...... I'm worried. ”

"But I'm afraid of pain!" With tears in her eyes, Tiffany said, "I can't walk right now...... Mr. Marlon, if you carry me, you may not be able to beat even an orc! ”

"This ......" Malone had to admit this fact, and he also knew that it was unrealistic to leave with Tiffany now, because Tyrone? Bloodseeker hasn't promised to help him yet.

"And you're not alone, and this gentleman!" Tiffany glanced at Tyrone who was crouching to the side? Bloodseeker.

For some reason, Tiffany always felt that this "gentleman" looked at her with a very vicious look, no different from those orcs.

It must be a delusion—Tiffany told herself—that Mr. Malone's companion must not be a bad man.

"This gentleman is amazing, isn't he? I just saw him knock those orcs away. "Tiffany to Tyrone? The Blood Fiend said with a smile.

"He's ......" Malone shook his head, "He's better than me, but he's actually ...... He's a bit of a strange guy and can't exactly see him as our companion. ”

"If we want to escape, he won't necessarily help us." Malone didn't say Tyrone? The true identity of the Blood Fiend was simply explained to Tiffany.

"Mostly I don't want to be a cripple." Tiffany pouted and said the real reason, "Then I won't be able to dance in a beautiful dress, and I will even be laughed at by others when I walk!" ”

Marlon looked at the girl in front of him stupidly - why did you think Tiffany was a little silly?

Although Tiffany's current expression looks cute to Malone, it ......

Ball? Dance? Jeer? There's nothing wrong with this guy's brain, right? ――If you stay here, you won't be ...... by those orcs.

Should Tiffany be naïve, or something else? - Marlon felt that he couldn't understand this girl's thoughts - was it better to be raped/killed by the orcs first/later?

Anyway, for Malone, if he were Tiffany, he would rather be a cripple.

"Actually...... I really don't want to drag down Mr. Malone, and your companions. Tiffany's tone became serious, "If you leave with me, who is now unable to move, you will also take a big risk, Mr. Marlon, right?" ”

Tiffany didn't think much of it, she wasn't as naïve as Malone imagined - even if she was, the war had changed all that.

Tiffany didn't know why the orcs didn't hurt Marlon, and Marlon wouldn't tell her; However, Tiffany thinks that if Marlon helps her escape and is discovered by those orcs, they probably won't let Marlon go again, right?

Marlon helped Tiffany get rid of the bullying of those orcs, and Tiffany was already grateful; As she shouted in the moment of crisis, she didn't want Malone to be hurt for her own reasons - she wouldn't be able to do it.

"You don't have to worry about me......" Malone didn't expect Tiffany to think about herself at this time, and while being moved, he was even more determined to protect Tiffany.

"Say no more, Mr. Malone." Tiffany's voice sounded soft and nice.

"You've done a lot for me, Mr. Malone. If you're hurt because you've helped me, that's not what I want to see......"

Tiffany said to Malone.

Malone opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He still wanted to make some effort - he understood that Tiffany was not afraid of becoming crippled and did not want to leave, but for fear of hurting herself.

"Those orcs ......" Tiffany seemed to know what Marlon was going to say, and opened her mouth to keep his words in her mouth early.

"Will they take revenge on you for me? Mr. Malone. Tiffany muttered as if she were talking to herself.

"If, if one day...... Mr. Marlon, you can't protect me here anymore, then I want ......" Tiffany's voice sounded ethereal.

"Hope for what?" Malone asked subconsciously.

"I hope you can...... Kill me. Tiffany whispered.

"Kill...... Why? How did you have such an idea? Malone asked excitedly.

"Because...... I don't want to be the next Mary. Tiffany muttered.

"Trust me, Miss Tiffany." Malone stretched out his hands to hold Tiffany's shoulders, but finally took them back for fear of his rudeness.

"I'm not going to let that happen, absolutely not." Malone said solemnly.

"Promise me, Mr. Malone." Tiffany didn't seem to hear Malone's words, just stared at Malone's sparkling pale blue eyes.

"I ......," Malone stammered.

At this moment, Malone was desperate for power—not the power he had now, but something much stronger.