My name is Jamila, the daughter of a small merchant in a small border town. Although the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info family is not rich and expensive, it can be regarded as worry-free. Since I was a child, I could walk through the streets of the city in my favorite floral dress, exploring unknown places one after another. Sometimes they go to the woods next to the city, where the wild fruits are particularly sweet. In the spring, when the gallons bloomed, the city was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and I used to think that the days would go on without worry, forever......

Until one day, my father came to me, and he said that everyone should contribute their own obligations to their family, and in order to expand the family business and get the support of a partner, I need to marry a big businessman who is over half a hundred years old, so as to get a share of the velvet business.

How could the Prince Charming of my life be an old man who could be my father over half a hundred years old? It was unimaginable, and after a night of tossing and turning, I made the first and most important decision in my life - to run away from home.

Yes, I ran away from marriage.

But I don't think I'm doing anything wrong, everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness, and some people may say that I haven't fulfilled my obligations as a family member, but I believe that I can bring more to my family with my own hands, rather than relying on my body to cater to some bad old man.

I secretly took out the savings I had accumulated for many years, took a dagger, and boarded the convoy to the royal capital, and I embarked on the first real journey in my life.

Traveling is a very hard thing, it is not the same as the usual "adventure", there are many things to prepare and learn, at first I was a little busy, but I met a very good gentleman, he taught me a lot of knowledge that I need to master on the journey, and very generously hired me as a helper on the journey, really a generous and gentle gentleman.

His eyes are black, so pure, so charming, like a deep night sky, people can't help but want to fall into it. He told me that his name was Kenan, that he was an adventurer, that he was really a fan-like man, not at all like the shallow boys in the city, and that maybe this was the Prince Charming of my dreams.

It was a tiring day, and Mr. Kennan was kind enough to ask me to rest first, and I was a very considerate person, and it would be a great thing to look forward to if I could be his wife.

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by a loud rumbling noise, and I climbed up the hill and saw that in the direction of my hometown, there was a fire in the sky, and countless fires rained down from the sky, and completely set the city on fire, and I thought that it must have become hell, oh my God, it was terrible. I don't know how I spent the next two days, I was in a blur during that time, and I kept the faces of those family members in front of me, although some of them were really annoying, and sometimes it was a headache, but when it really came to the time of loss, I would always feel sad in my heart.

Although I am a marriage runaway, it doesn't mean that I don't like this family.

On the contrary, I loved him deeply, even though I hated him at times

A few days later, we arrived at the city where we were supposed to be stationed, and Mr. Kennan went out to inquire about it, and he quietly told me that Constance City might have been done by an organization called the Bloody Hand Society. I begged him to take me as a disciple, I just wanted to learn something to avenge my family, even though I knew it was slim.

Mr. Kennan agreed, and he was such a good man. His teaching is very strict, and the swordsmanship he teaches is also very strange, not at all the same as the swordsmanship I learned from the swordsman in the city, maybe this is the difference between ordinary and professional.

The training is really hard, every day I practice as if I am going to die, every day I lie in bed I can fall asleep as soon as I close my eyes, there is no insomnia at all. It's a hard life, but it's really fulfilling, and I can clearly feel that my body is changing every day.

Mr. Kennan also specially prepared a medicinal bath for me, oh my God, the medicinal bath exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and, obviously it was hot water, but after soaking in it, there was a very cool and comfortable feeling, several times I fell asleep there, and had to trouble the master to carry me out of the bath, which was really rude.

Luckily, this has only happened a few times, and now I can restrain myself. However, the materials for these medicated baths are really expensive, and I once inquired with the delivery clerk about the price of this material, and it was actually calculated in hundreds of gold coins, oh my God, this is simply crazy. If I had such a sum of money, how could my father marry me to that big businessman?

So, I trained harder and harder, even so that I didn't waste the gold.

Later, I reached the royal capital, and together with Mr. Kenan, I exterminated those rebels in the royal capital, and only now did I know that I had actually reached the strength of the silver level, oh my God, this is only a few days, and I feel that my hope of revenge is one step closer.

The teacher was given a real title because of the royal capital incident, and his territory was in the south, a small town near Bracada, and the teacher didn't seem to like city life, so after stabilizing the situation here, he built a wooden hut in a red maple forest outside the city as a place to live.

The teacher said that the cultivation should first cultivate the mind, and said that the bottleneck I encountered in my cultivation recently was caused by thinking that the progress of my previous practice was too fast and my state of mind had not kept up.

Winter is here, and it's really a beautiful season. Although I have heard about this great and beautiful season countless times in the mouth of the bard, it is the first time that I have seen the snowflakes falling from the sky, and the teacher seems to be immersed in the snow, and the teacher seems to have some thoughts, should I comfort the teacher, I have been taking care of him too much, and if I don't do something, I always seem to be a little uneasy.

The teacher is going to teach me the real mantle, and I'm really happy, it turns out that what the teacher taught me before was just some entry-level things, and they weren't really inherited, oh my God, if you calculate it like this, what kind of realm is the strength of the teacher, I can't imagine it.

The teacher finally told me who he really was, that he was a spellcaster called the Wizard, which was different from the system of this world, and that he would teach me some sorcery, and that these powers might make me powerful, but they could also lead to death, and his fate would be even more miserable than that of the necromancers in Dia, and he asked me to think carefully about whether I should really accept it.

But what does it matter, I will not hesitate to take revenge, even if it is a deal with the devil.