At midnight, a crescent moon hangs in the starry sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A dark shadow silently arrived at the castle in the center of the town, without making a sound, including breathing.

As a magical golem who wields the power of Shadow, no one is better suited to infiltration missions than Shadow. The darkness gave him the best cover and could not affect his eyesight. Well, if those two pitch-black holes in Shadow's face are eyes.

In short, he is very flexible.

The image is a ghostly climb to the dome of the castle and enter the attic on the top floor.

The four guards at the castle gate were unaware of this, two were asleep and the other two were chatting with their eyebrows.

Shadow, who walked down the spiraling staircase, slowly walked down against the wall, listening carefully to the sounds around her, and going in and searching each room.

Time passed little by little, and Shadow had already checked a dozen rooms, but still found nothing.

"Tread, step, step. ”

Suddenly, there was a jumble of footsteps.

Shadow glanced down, and it was three guards patrolling with torches.

He opened the door next to him and hid himself from being discovered, remembering Albert's instructions.

However, when the shadow entered the room, he was stunned, and his black, faceless face seemed to show a stunned expression.

The room was small, and the air was filled with a foul smell, like rotten food, like excrement, or both. The blinds blocked out the moonlight, but it had no effect on Shadow, and he saw six women in the room, most of them disheveled, scarred, and unclothed. All were tied with ropes and their mouths were gagged. Looking at the shadows in black robes, their eyes were full of fear, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling.

"Woooooooo The women whimpered, as if begging for help, as if begging for mercy.

Their eyes were red, and they kicked their feet on the floor, trying to back off. But with the wall behind them, where can they retreat?

The black qi under the black robe surged and churned, and Ying pondered the few memories. Then, following Albert's example, he raised his black hand and made a gesture of silence.

However, this did not reassure the women.

Not only that, but they were even more frightened, and their cries rang out like a requiem.

Just then, the door to the room was pushed open again, and three patrol guards armed with torches slowly walked in.

By the light of the flames, the three of them pinched their noses and looked around. They walked around the room, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

"Let's go. The leader said impatiently, in a deep, nasal voice, "This damn place is better than a kennel...... Vomit. Halfway through speaking, he retched and hurried out the door.

However, the other two guards did not move, as if they did not want to leave.

One of them grabbed the lead guard by the shoulder, "Since you're here, why don't you have some fun?"

"The sun god is above, in this place that smells worse than a pig's nest?" the leading guard said vaguely, covering his mouth and nose, shaking his head again and again.

"Man, it's nothing, and soon, you'll forget about the smell and just want to enjoy it. ”

"Don't hesitate, everybody will. ”

The other two guards persuaded me word by word, their expressions hideous and silvery .

Looking at the six women curled up in a ball, trying to block the sensitive parts as much as possible, an evil light flashed in the eyes of the leading guard.

"You're right, it's a good idea, I want that little named Sarah. The lead guard grinned, and before he could finish speaking, he pounced on a girl who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, and broke her legs. The latter struggled violently, but how could a girl who was still an underage get rid of a burly middle-aged man.

Crystal tears flowed down the girl's eyes, and she looked particularly miserable in the moonlight.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the other two guards also took action, and the quiet room flickered in the firelight, and the whimpering sound of despair was endless.

Shadow's five fingers were deeply embedded in the ceiling, hiding on the roof, looking at the girl named Sarah, there was no resentment, only doubt. Albert had said that children had the same looks, but Sarah was different from other children. There is no innocence in the eyes of the girl, there is only hatred and hatred.

He didn't understand why, and looked at Sarah in a daze, who was struggling violently under the guard.

Suddenly, there was a sharp tingling sensation from Shadow's energy core.

Shadow was confused, and the black qi on his body was surging like waves, he had never felt this way before.

The word "pain" has nothing to do with him, and the shadow has no nerve tissue, so it is impossible to really be painful. But now, he did feel it, and it was intense.

Shadow searches for a way in the core of memory, as well as the source of pain. As little as hopeful as it was, that was the only thing he could do.

After a few moments, the memory core seemed to open a door to wisdom, allowing Eige to realize in an instant.

The source of the pain comes from Sarah and from himself.

Looking at the tears sliding down the girl's face, Shadow fell into a struggle that she had never felt before.

Albert said that he should help when he saw suffering, but Albert did not allow him to be discovered.

What to do, Ying felt that the energy in his body was chaotic and restless, as if two of them were fighting for control of the memory and energy core.

The three guards twitched frantically and roared like beasts, their faces terrifying in the firelight. Sarah and the other two women let out sobs of pain, and the three women who survived the disaster curled up to the side, their eyes full of complicated expressions. Happiness, sympathy, anger, helplessness, sadness. They have seen what happened to them, although this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, but who is willing to become a tool for venting.

The energy in the shadow's body was completely chaotic, and the face surrounded by black gas lit up with two red lights.

His left hand was pulled out of the ceiling and fell like a ghost, landing without a sound. The women huddled in a clump watched the approaching figure, but this time, no one made a sound.

A red glow flickered under the black robe, and Shadow decided to obey and defy Albert's words.

The shadow rose to the ground like an arrow from a string, and the black mist on his right hand surged, and a black dagger was condensed.

Immediately after, a black light quietly streaked by, without a sound, as if cutting through the air. One of the guards then collapsed to the ground.

Steaming crimson blood spurted down her neck, staining the woman below the guard red, and even the black robe on the shadow was splattered with many crimson spots. The guard still had a hideous smile on his face, and he didn't call for help, and he died of exhaustion before he even closed his eyes.

The woman under the guard turned pale with fright, closed her eyes deadly, and her lips trembled.