Relying on a stable climate and fertile soil, the prosperity of the Hatak Empire is quite good, but compared to the "security" of most imperial capitals in the Faeron plane, this rare imperial state that prohibits the existence and spread of all religions is really not very good.

Of course, there are guards and nominal enforcers, but in a peaceful and corrupt environment, it is more appropriate for these so-called "Hatak soldiers" to be called ruffians, and the most diligent work they do every day is to go around looking for bullying businessmen or poor people to collect "protection money".

So even if she was surrounded by a group of red-eyed half-crazy thugs at this time, the girl who was sobbing in a low voice did not dare to cry out for help, and her attention from the guards as a poor girl would often only lead to more terrible results.

You know, if the soldiers don't "have enough", they will even find a random reason to put innocent girls in prison.

However, if there is no call for help, can honesty and obedience make the disaster pass quickly?

The little girl, whose clothes were torn apart, would not feel so easy, because in the hazy teary eyes, she had already seen one of the leading thugs pull out a cloudy potion and prepare to pour it into her mouth............

"No...... Don't, don't give me this drink, whoever will save me, who will ...... Who's going to save me......"

"Crying for help" with the lowest possible sobbing voice, the girl's so-called cry for help actually means more than begging, and as the clothes on her body become less and less, the sad "plea" begins to be filled with despair.

"It's really strange, how could a girl selling flowers step into such an alley?

Listening to the sound of crying in his ears becoming clearer and clearer, Ganatika, who was still huddled in the corner without moving, suddenly found himself feeling a little heartache and doubt, and it was precisely because of this pain that it was difficult for him to continue to immerse himself in sadness.

It must be admitted that at this time, Ganatika even felt that the girl's cry for help and the villain of the gangsters were more noisy than the roar of the subordinate lord on the battlefield of the "Blood War", and the kind of cry mixed with childishness could shake his heart more than the abyss-like spells.

It stands to reason that it is very simple for the "Young Avenger", who is a legendary warrior, to ignore the voices of ordinary people, but now he has found ............ I can't ignore such a simple bit of noise no matter what............

"What does this have to do with me? The naivety that I once wanted to be a savior has long been thrown away, hasn't it? Now I am a wanderer in the evil camp, I can't save anyone, I don't want to save anyone, for an evil person, it's a matter of course to sit idly by and even act as an accomplice, isn't it?"

Repeatedly muttering to himself in his heart, Ganatika, whose fingers trembled slightly, also repeatedly tried to convince himself to ignore the little girl's cry, he chewed the sour candy in his mouth, and then closed his eyes as best he could.

It is a very strange thing for a fair-eyed little flower girl to "stumble" into a dark alley, and it is of course extremely unusual for an "evil" warrior to use "persuasion" to force himself to be indifferent.

However, just as he didn't care that cloak was pawned for candy, Ganatika didn't want to think about these oddities.

After all, the boy himself said that he was an evil homeless man, and he should applaud the evil in front of him, the so-called salvation and help...... No reason at all, isn't it?

“............”

"Tsk, boss, this little girl really doesn't know what to do, she wasted all the good "wine", let's just start it."

Seeing the "plaything" struggling with his mouth closed desperately knocking over the dirty bottle, the hideous bastard with his pupils quickly became impatient, and he punched the girl in the abdomen again, and then made a vicious suggestion while looking at the girl with wide-eyed eyes and retching in pain.

And after hearing the advice of his subordinates, the gangster leader who was called "The Boss" also spat in disappointment, and then immediately afterwards, the moody young man took out a knife and cruelly said his thoughts in front of the girl:

"This little girl is too small............ But it's okay, we can use a knife to help her enlarge a little, and after a while, the brothers will have a ............."

In an instant, the sword light was like fangs, bloody and cold, and the girl with tears trickling down her lips was ready to meet the pain and tragic fate, and at this moment, the cruel and hideous beast born in the alley was like a feast of hell and demons, and the obscure and distorted shadows were reflected on the dirty low wall like a group of demons dancing.

But............ At the moment before the blade cut through the white skin, a speeding stone struck the simple knife without obliqueness.

"Ding"!

A crisp trilling sound filled the empty alley, and both the gangster's sneer and the girl's sobbing suddenly stopped in the sound of the blade breaking............

"How many years have passed, I still can't watch such things happen and be indifferent, as a good person, what I do is comparable to the mentally retarded, but as an evil person, my words and deeds are even inferior to the mentally handicapped............ If you want to save yourself, you should act as soon as possible, right? If you don't want to save you, you should honestly watch the whole process, right? What is it to make a halfway shot, to deceive yourself and others? Self-satisfaction? Maybe it's because of such contradictory choices and indecision that I deserve to be what I am today."

Gently squirming her lips and muttering to herself, she stood up, and Ganatika staggered like a real drunken tramp to the thugs and little girls who were stunned in place.

At this moment, after all, he still chose to help the young avenger and did not have the heroic posture of "hero saving beauty", and he did not have the appearance of a mighty and serious messenger of justice at all, although it was just a simple stone bullet pointed out, the embarrassed warrior saved a dying girl in the blink of an eye, although he simply stood up, the "homeless man" who had just revealed his great strength shocked the flying and domineering gangsters.

But sadly, neither the frightened eyes of the gangsters nor the grateful eyes of the girls will make the chaotic Ganatika happy, because the young avenger only feels that he is about to be driven crazy by the endless contradictions and confusion in the hazy call of his heart.