Chapter Eighty-Three: The Past Reappears?

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By any standard, the knight de Vrerich was a strong woman. 『≤,

Since she was a child, she has held herself to the strictest standards, running in knee-high snow with her brother, wielding a sword hundreds of times under the scorching sun, and learning to become a qualified knight together.

Although his father had bought her a large estate as a dowry in the Holy Roman Empire at an early age, she did not like ladies' pastimes such as salons and outings, and always wanted to be a knight like her brother.

Her father allowed her to have dreams, but he also required her to be ready to take on her true responsibilities, starting with finding a good husband, guarding the territory with him, and bearing many children for him.

After her brother's death, her father needed her to succeed the Deverrich family in the Knights Hospitaller, whose position in the Order was fundamental to the family's possessions within the Holy Roman Empire.

Although she always knew that her niece named Old Deverichy was actually his illegitimate daughter, she was a little resistant to really not being able to marry for the rest of her life and could only inherit the family in this way.

She was not a devout believer in Cirek, but monogamy, since the time of the Roman Empire, has been the rule that Europa has followed.

But for the sake of the family, she chose to accept her father's request, she sold the estate to a distant cousin at a low price, and came to the island of Malta herself.

She did a good job, even better than her brother, so much so that the sorrow of the old knight Dverrich who lost his son in his old age was slightly diluted.

She fought in several naval battles, killed several mid-level Barbary pirates, and participated in the round-up of an elite pirate commander, and with her father's support, she soon became a knight and was given the position of training a valet on the island.

This position is highly sought-after within the Order, and for obvious reasons.

Devrich didn't really like it, but she knew she should find a lover within the Order and have a baby.

This is the wish of the old father.

She had been wounded too badly in a series of battles, and the rest was just that, and the slash in the face by the pirate commander was too bad.

Pull all the way from the eyes to the chin.

At that time, the limited priest had to save her comrades whose lives were in danger first, and her injuries were not treated in time, which can be said to be disfigured.

Although it is not shameful for the Hospitallers, even glory and decorations, the lower life of men is actually very simple on the whole, no matter what they say in public, in the depths of their hearts, no glory and reputation can really compare to a smooth and feminine face.

Because of that terrible wound, her old father felt guilty and worried.

And winning this position on the island greatly increased her value, and it was this position that made a very powerful French knight very close to her for a while.

Later, her old father, relying on his keen sense of smell, sensed the treacherous waves on the island of Malta, and caused her to cut off the relationship between the French group, which made their father and daughter also enemies of the French group, and also allowed them to avoid a storm.

Her personal problems were delayed again, but it was nothing, and Devreich was only twenty-three years old.

Although in Europa, it is a bit late to be unmarried at this age, but within the Knights Hospitaller, there are not a few female knights of this age who have not yet found a partner.

She was also happy to follow Wu Xin south, and although Wu Xin hadn't even become an official knight yet, she was still willing to fight and travel with this handsome young man.

She and her father knew that the German-speaking group had shallow roots and limited strength, and they did not have any unrealistic ideas, but only hoped to have a stable base on the southern shore of the Mediterranean, to play the role of the Knights Hospitaller, and to have a little room to survive.

They didn't expect it all to come to an end so quickly, and the Barbary pirates, whom they feared the most, didn't attack on a large scale, and he was destroyed by a half-ogre army that passed by.

Yes, he could still breathe, but De Vrerich, who had become blind, was just barely breathing.

The scars on the body and even the sound like a demon are not as important as losing two eyes, although the skills of blind fighting can be cultivated, but this does not mean that a blind person who is good at blind fighting can deal with enemies with sharp eyes in a well-lit place.

Not to mention that the eyes also have the role of observing the battlefield situation and giving early warning, in a real battle, the blind will not work.

There may be exceptions, but the knight de Vrerich knows it's more of a legend.

Even if she could return to her father, what use would she have, she could only watch the enemy take Wu Xin, who her father had high hopes for.

However it all doesn't make sense anymore and she's just about to be forced now. A helpless woman who raped her.

She didn't think why Wu Xin would put an eye patch around herself, so that she could slightly reduce her sense of shame?

And what's going on with that squirming sensation on your body?

Is it the hand of that disgusting half-ogre mongrel?

No, it's a thin film, which seems to be getting thicker and has the appearance of armor.

Wrong!

Deverrich suddenly found himself able to "see" again, but the world had become black and white, very cold and withered.

Except for a few half-ogres, which took on a faint light red, the whole world was devoid of any color.

However, although the world is not as bright and vibrant as it used to be, the happiness of this moment still makes Deverich almost cry.

"Don't rush, wait for him to drop his weapon." Wu Xin whispered in her ear, and Devlich tensed her body suddenly, this is not the time to be happy.

Then Yusuf kicked Wu Xin away, and then forced her to kneel on the ground.

As she adjusted to her new vision, she suppressed her ecstasy, allowing the bastard to tear off her wrap and even cock her ass in a shameful position and lie on the ground like a dog.

The situation is still dangerous, there are still many enemies, and the most dangerous Shakhamera is always on guard and awake.

She must paralyze the enemy.

Boom.........

The mace fell to the sand.

"Hey, what's on you............."

Before Yusuf could finish speaking, Devrichy half-turned around and picked up the mace on the ground.

"Haha." Seeing her resist, Shahamela couldn't help but let out a twisted laugh, how many years ago she and her sister had also resisted in despair and then succumbed to fate.

A blind woman who has only a minimum ration for half a month, even if she grabs a weapon, where can she win a strong half-orc.

Shahamela even looked forward to the repetition of Devrich's bare ass wielding her mace in despair, a repetition of which her sister had resisted so helplessly, made her feel great satisfaction.

It's not just me who is unfortunate, you're just as miserable, if not worse.

This kind of affection is an extremely rare comfort in Shahhamera's tragic life, and it is this emotion and love for her sister and son that has allowed her to survive so many years in the tribe of ogres and half-ogres.

Even if a noble man later gave her a new mission and a chance to train, Shahamela had fully accepted the arrangement of fate, and she knew that she could not go back to twenty years ago, and she had no dreams.

The next moment, Shahamera, who was reminiscing about the past, watched as the mace with fire hit Yusuf's head.

Yusuf was immediately hit by a split head, but it wasn't a fatal wound to the tenacious half-ogre.

He didn't even go down, but threw a hard punch at Deverich, but the female knight rushed forward, dodging the instinctive counterattack.

Her movements are extremely fast, and she is not at all the state that a person who has been tortured for a long time should be.

"What's the situation?!"

Before she had time to think more, Shahamela leaped and rushed towards her nephew.