As for what happened to the succubus sister of the Eurasian Emperor, there is actually not much to talk about. There is only one thing worth noting about the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info that is, Eurasia himself was born in a small village where demons, humans, elves, Aya, etc. are mixed.

So he was born with the concept of equality of race and gender, but when he left the village, he found that the outside world was not like that at all.

As for the war that took place after that, it has nothing to do with it. The ragtag army of the Eurasian Emperor is very powerful.

Beverly looked at the three people in front of her and shook her head helplessly.

Her memories began to revitalize, but she still couldn't remember what had happened to the two men.

Roma and Ocarant...... A name that I miss so much. But why do you always find it so impressive?

It's been so long, and it's no surprise that I can't remember. However......

Beverly stared at all of this, her mind confused.

These two people...... What happened?

Why am I not impressed...... Was it because it was too small at the time?

No, it won't...... I should have remembered them.

Why is my memory so vague?

Today, Beverly can't even remember her master's name. She vaguely remembered that she would become an assassin in the future, and that she had met a good master who would change her life. That man, however, couldn't remember Nairavos.

Ocarante couldn't stop Rom, who wanted to get up and act. The boy's face was weak, but his tone was very confident: "Just leave it to me...... I'll be sure to bring you something to eat. ”

Then, before Orlancart could stop him, Rohm got up and ran away in a huff.

No one knew why he was so confident, but in the next picture, which was still gray and white, Röm had hurried back to the shack with his coat around his coat, which looked a little bulging.

"Quick, see what I've got?" Röm stopped excitedly in front of the two of them, eagerly patting his coat.

It looked like he had stuffed something in his coat and just carried it around his hand to keep it from falling, and went back to the shack.

Roman, very secretly, took out the treasure in his coat and hurriedly stuffed it in front of the two.

It was a small loaf of bread, and it was still emitting residual heat from Roma's body temperature.

"Eat, eat......" Ocalante swallowed and stared blankly at the piece of bread, "Where did you get it?"

"The bakery owner gave me a handout. Seven-year-old Rohm didn't seem to want much of it, but sat down and curled up in the leaky shack: "Eat." ”

The three of them really didn't seem to have much energy to think about other things, especially little Beverly, who was already dying of hunger, and now she couldn't help but pounce on the bread when she saw it, eagerly waiting for the two Ocarantes to cut the bread.

The three of them had not eaten for more than two days, and could only drink a little cold well water. Little Beverly had a cold because of this. The last time we ate, a few of them just ate some cereal porridge that they got from the church.

And at first, it was three people drinking a bowl together. The people of the church saw that they were pitiful, so they were very distressed and gave them another half bowl.

It may seem like a small amount, but it's actually a very reluctant donation. There is not enough food for the church. And when doing such things, be careful not to be seen. Otherwise, they will be branded as "unjust" and subject to some gossip.

Obviously, the extra half bowl won't solve anything, but the three of them are already very grateful to Dade. When the uncle gave the three of them an extra half bowl of porridge, it was still seen by a sister Aiya who was in charge of standing as a mascot to sell cuteness (in fact, she was in charge of maintaining order), but the always amiable girl pretended not to see anything, and just turned her head and ignored the violation.

It's still very touching to think about it now. The prestige of the church in the slums is unusually high, and it is inseparable from these good deeds.

But of course, you don't have food every day. Although the people of the church could not bear to see their children starving, their supplies were limited. There are so many people in need in the slums that there is only a limited supply of food every day.

But in addition to hunger and cold, there are still problems, and they are quite deadly: Beverly had a cold yesterday and has been sneezing.

Getting sick in such an environment where no one can be relied on is tantamount to a dead end. Although the two older brothers tried to stuff the clothes to Beverly, to no avail: their clothes were in tatters.

I can't stop the wind at all.

Unfortunately, the bread that Rohm didn't know how to get was quickly eaten by the three of them. The bread was not too big. Although they didn't eat enough, the three of them had some food in their stomachs after all, so they lost their initial restlessness and didn't curl up anymore.

It seems that sometimes people have low requirements for happiness. Now, although the three of them have nothing to talk about, they still sit quietly together.

Little Beverly was so cold that she couldn't help but shrink back and want to lean against the two. Orlancart leaned slightly to block out the wind blowing towards Beverly, shivered slightly, and began to try to make a fire again.

They struggled to pick up a twig and a piece of firewood to light it, but it was too wet to succeed. The three children didn't know how to make a fire, and they didn't know how to light the wet wood in their hands.

I had to freeze like this.

Ah, right...... Looking at the little Beverly who snuggled up to the two of them and gradually fell asleep, Beverly stood in place in a daze: I was ......

...... It seems that he has some kind of disease.

Little Beverly coughed, but fell asleep again. However, the next scene is a particularly profound fragment of Beverly's memory.

The ruins of memory are reorganized to present a new picture.

Everything has changed. What hasn't changed is the fact that Beverly can't do anything about the situation in front of her.

Sometimes being forced to watch is also a kind of sadness.

The feeling of not being able to help the insiders, but just watching everything happen......

In that new picture, Olancart walks to a store with Beverly on his back. Beverly, on her back, was suffering from a high fever.

Olancart tried to knock on the door, but when he opened it, a tired doctor appeared inside.

"Please, please save my sister. Olancart shivered incessantly from the cold wind: "She was sick and had a terrible fever. ”

"Is there any money?" Giving Beverly a cursory glance, the doctor standing in front of the door, not letting them in.

"Not yet...... Ah, but, but I'll get the money soon!Please, treat him first-" Orlancart replied hurriedly, interrupted by the doctor's impatient shouting, "Get out if you don't have any money!"

There was a "click", and the door was slammed shut.