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Even Adjutant General Karbudisdaf, who has always been known for his dedication, wanted to yawn. He had been very tired from his business for several days, and now that he was presiding over the overnight interrogation of this demon clan, he was still beginning to miss the wooden bed with white sheets.

Mu Sang Zhuo leaned against the wall on the left side of the demon clan with his hands on his shoulders, tilting his head to watch this extremely interesting interrogation. The interrogator was in a trance, and half of his clothes were ripped off, which was the work of His Excellency the General not long ago.

"Your name?"

"Do you know those demons?"

"Do you have anything to do with the Angel Believers?"

Lieutenant General Karbudisdaf asked these questions countless times, and the guy kept his head down, as if he was studying the floor material very carefully, and did not say a word.

In fact, on the way back, the pair of breathtaking violet eyes had returned to their original aqua blue, and Vice Admiral Bukar Budisdav explained to His Excellency the General that this was because of the impure blood of that guy's demon blood. But if he was a pure demon, he would have been discovered a long time ago.

"This kid doesn't seem to know he's a demon, it's pitiful. Mu Sang Zhuo whispered in the ear of the white-haired elf after he finished explaining, and as soon as the words came out, Karbudistav tested the temperature on his forehead with his hand.

"It's not that I have lost too much blood and have a fever. The adjutant looked at his fingers and muttered to himself, and he began to suspect that His Excellency the lascivious General had some bad intentions for this stray warbler. Mu Sangzhuo's eyebrows twitched, and the clenched fist skull made a few sounds.

The white-haired elf turned around, looked at the bound Odru, and said viciously: "No matter what, as long as the person who is contaminated with the blood of the demon clan, he must not be spared easily! Your Excellency, you know what the consequences of being contaminated with the demon clan!"

The church never cared what Rafal thought, he only knew that elves and demons were mortal enemies.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, Cadmani had a unicorn clan that was closer to the Lord of Order than the elves, and as the dependents of the Lord of Order, they were incompatible with the demons, and they had to live and die when they met. As a result, the race perished in that great war. Legend has it that one of the Seventeen Heroes, the Moon Sword Saint Vladimir, is the last member of the Unicorn Clan, and he is also the only one in the world who knows his true face and name among the Three Sword Saints. Of the other two, the number one Star Sword Saint came and went without a trace, and no one had ever seen him for what he really was, but later his sword skills spread far and wide - with the one tied up in front of him. The third-ranked Hidden Sword Saint was still a teenager when he became famous, and he only fought once in the five-year Holy Demon War, and that time was also the most sung by the bard, but he disappeared after the Battle of the Scarlet Corridor. Some say that he died in the same pass where both the tyrant and the Iron Knight were killed, but no one else knew which of the mountains of corpses there belonged to him.

As he walked forward, he accidentally kicked a small stone on the road, which had not long ago been with the other people on the ground to form the road that had been trampled on by the people of Rochester. His Excellency the General directly freed him from this torture and sentenced him to exile in the ditch.

The scream of the Great General as it fell into its penal colony pulled His Excellency back from a thousand years ago, and he saw the indignant gaze of the Kaman Budisdaf as he had looked at his youth, and scratched his scalp, knowing that this time there was a play.

Back at the castle of dawn, one of the guards kicked the fellow in the crook of the knee, and he knelt down in front of the lieutenant general of the Karen Budisdaf, who hurriedly wrapped up his wounds next door, and when he changed his clothes, he heard Karbudisdav ask the first sentence:

"Your name?"

The interrogation is nothing more than such a process, first asking questions calmly, then asking loudly, then asking questions and threatenings, and then using punishment if they do not answer.

On weekdays, the elven lieutenant General Karbudisdav is tired of the strange shapes of wood and iron, so he tries not to use them when he can. In fact, the lieutenant general does not usually do the work of interrogation, it is the work of Major General Bullock.

After asking and getting a silent answer. The rookie inquisitor slapped the table hard, raising his voice. He had vaguely seen Bullock use this trick, so he learned it. It's a pity that even though this elf has been a soldier for so many years, the degree of rudeness in scolding is still relatively ...... Elegant, so the lethality can be imagined.

But his prisoner is another stubborn demon who lowers his head and kills without saying a word. Besides, he was heartbroken, and he couldn't hear the inquisitor's voice at all.

"We ...... Are you still a brother?" these words kept echoing in his heart, and he wished that the man would look up at him then.

Lieutenant General Karbuddisdaf wanted this demon to raise his head and look at him at this time, and his patience was gradually worn out by anger.

"Come on, put that ...... That one...... Take it. He wasn't very familiar with the names of the torture instruments, but fortunately, the people next to him were all Brock's old department, and they could guess what he wanted to do when he heard the lieutenant general's words. They deftly dragged the pile of scary things out, and some of them were shivering with excitement.

"Don't torture yet. The general interjected, "If you look at him like this, he won't necessarily say that he will be tortured." ”

The white-haired elf, who was a little annoyed, looked at His Excellency the General, tilted his head sideways and said, "Your Excellency, please stop in moderation! Don't hit the prisoner's idea! Let me remind you again, this prisoner is still a demon!"

"Huh?" His Excellency was stunned for a moment, and soon knew what Karbdisdaf meant, he smiled bitterly and said, "General Karbdisdaf...... I'm not interested in men......"

"Man, no, it's a woman!" Adjutant General Karbudisdav looked suspiciously at the guy in the floral dress kneeling below, although the style was different from that of General Mu Sangzhuo, but judging from the open collar and cracked and unbridled skirt, this guy was undoubtedly a wandering warbler. That slender face that resembles an elf looks like a gentlemanly and restrained type from the side, and it might work well with Rafal's resolute outward station. Ah, didn't this guy look back at his lover when we caught him in the Oriole Pavilion? That guy looks like the general's face, but that guy is really ruthless!

"Your Excellency, your disguise is so bad! How can she be a man? You see a little bit of ...... in her open heart Ahem......**Hello...... Could it be that you have a hobby...... The interest of the demons? This is to go up to the wall of atonement!...... I can't save you!" the white-haired elf finally finished this sentence with a straight face, and several of his subordinates couldn't help but cover their stomachs.

General Mu Sang Zhuo was angry, he waved his fist, and yelled at General Karbudisdav: "If I say that he is a man, he is a man! What **! That's a man's pectoral stupidity! I admit that it is difficult to distinguish a little bit of it. I--General Musang Zhuo can't even tell whether the person in front of him is a man or a woman?"

The soldiers laughed even harder, and after watching the play, they felt that even if they took a few blows from the general's military stick later, it would be worth it.

General Karbudisdav was scolded by his superiors, and he still had some doubts in his heart, he got up from his seat and walked in front of Odru, trying to hold up his head to see clearly, but his hand froze because he realized the identity of the other party's demons - elves have a natural aversion to demons.

But the great general Mu Sang Zhuo was a little impatient by the actions of his mother-in-law, and he picked up Odru and tore open his shirt with a sneer—there is no doubt about the proficiency of His Excellency the General in this regard. He lifted Odrew up in front of General Karbudisdav and shouted, "Look! Look! Look! Even if it's a woman, I don't want a flat chest!"

"Ah...... You're right, I shouldn't question your eye for women, Your Excellency. The white-haired elf was almost hit by the sudden chest, and took a step back and stammered.

The guards laughed from the side, and the lieutenant general blushed, and he sat back in the inquisitor's place in shame, thinking about how to regain his majesty, and he suddenly felt that it was a little embarrassing to use the torture instruments again at this time. Mu Sangzhuo's murderous eyes swept over the few people who were panting with laughter, and the smile that was forced to swallow into their bellies immediately made their faces twist into strange shapes.

As a result, the interrogation took nearly two transpositions, and nothing was found. General Karbdisdav used to look down on Bullock's work, and if it wasn't for the General's insistence, he would have fired him. This time, he had a deeper understanding of the general's vision of people.

Just as the white-haired elf was trying to train his interrogation skills, the guards outside the door shouted, "Master Essares has arrived!"

"Ezares, what is he doing at such a late hour?" the general and lieutenant general glanced at each other, and before they could retract their gaze, Ezares had already burst in.

Karbdisdaf had both the awe and disgust of a warrior for a mage and the dislike of an orthodox elf for a magically corrupted rebel who defied the teachings of his ancestors. The Lieutenant General frowned when he saw Essares dragging in with the grace of an elf. His Excellency the General himself is not very polite, so he does not feel that the Grand Master is rude.

"I heard you've caught a demon?" asked the archmage.

General Mu Sang Zhuo held his shoulders and snorted at the people on the ground, and said, "Oh, this is." ”

The archmage looked at the guy kneeling on the ground suspiciously, this person was far from the legendary demon clan no matter how he looked at it.

"Yes!" he cried out, "This is the guy from that day! I said how he wasn't imprisoned by the enchantment, he turned out to have demon blood!"

"Your Excellency, what can I do for you?" asked General Karbudisdav politely, and despite his disgust, face respect was needed. What's more, he'd heard that Essares had lost one-seventh of his soul in order to resolve the crisis in the hall last time. If he hadn't forcibly liberated His Excellency the General that time, his own side would have been defeated a long time ago.

"Oh! yes, the demonic eye 'Demon Eye' has incredible magical power, and it is also a rare good magic weapon, I need a few to set in my wand!"

He must have lost all the traditions of the elves! Looking at his rough and cruel words and deeds, Mimacash is much better than him! The white-haired elf thought to himself, these perverted mages, no wonder the church dislikes them the most.

Even Mu Sang Zhuo, a man known as a "ruthless man", was taken aback by Essareth's fanatical words, what?

The lamb who was tied to the ground was unconscious.

"Rest assured, I will never kill him, and perhaps I can use this process to extract a confession for you. Well, if you agree to me gouging out his eyes, I'll trade this precious magic sword 'Krell Gale' for it. ”

"That was my trophy!" the Great General thought to himself, looking at the oily magic sword. Warriors are generally reluctant to offend mages, they always have an inexplicable fear of the unknown, and even a big bandit as arrogant as Mu Sang Zhuo is not completely exempt from vulgarity. Therefore, after a short thought, His Excellency the General swallowed this sentence into his stomach.

"Poor fellow, he probably forgot anything about this sword. General Karbudidav was slightly aware of the kind of talk about the memory of the soul among the mages, and thought with some sympathy.

"How? I can pay you another thousand gold Torod coins bearing the head of His Majesty the Pope!" the archmage cried out feverishly, seeing that they were silent, thinking that they were not satisfied with the price. The guards in the hall shuddered.

"Master Esareth, I'm sorry I can't agree to your request. The Great General Musang Zhuo spoke cautiously, and before he could finish speaking, the archmage cried out in a loud voice: "Why? I can add two thousand gold coins to two thousand! Two thousand gold Torod coins and this sword are yours, and his eyes are mine!"

Mu Sang Zhuo and General Karbudisdav glanced at each other, and both of them shook their heads slightly. Karbudisdav spoke:

"I'm sorry, we can't say yes to this request. When the interrogation is over, we'll hand this demon over to the Red-robed Grand Pope Larry Celensserf, and perhaps you can take his eyeballs before he goes up the Wall of Atonement. Before that, he was protected by the Celestial Bandit Army. ”

Mu Sang Zhuo Jue seemed to want to say something, and after looking at the lieutenant general, he didn't speak, but just nodded.

As for Odrew, he didn't know what the fanatical archmage wanted to do to him, what the generals and lieutenant generals were doing, and he didn't care what they wanted to do. He didn't even think about whether his fate would be burned at the stake or the wall of atonement, his heart was completely struck by the sudden blow.

So, when he was shackled and thrown into a dark prison where he couldn't see his fingers, he was also unconscious.

He was huddled in a small cage, motionless, like an inanimate wooden statue. As a result, it is impossible to hear what the original occupants of the cell have to say about him:

"Cool, the new guy looks like you!"

The lieutenant was awakened by the jailer's door. He rubbed his sleepy eyes as the bandit soldiers escorted a guy in a floral dress in and locked him in a cage opposite.

"It's pathetic, I don't know what serious crimes she has committed. Zatt sighed, even he didn't put handcuffs and shackles.

Sister Vivien Lina glanced at the light of the torches and said, "Two men and two women, now the number is even. ”

Kuha remained in his corner, silent, until the jailers locked the door and left, and Sister Vivien Lina said that the new man was like him:

"Where is he like me?"

"Sit in the corner, silently. ”

“......”

Kuha immediately responded with the kung fu that the other party had said.

"Hey, Kuha, don't be silent, since you've been woken up, talk. Sister Vivien Lina called out to him, "Let's talk to our new refugee friend." Tsk, this young lady is really young and beautiful. ”

"He's a man. ”

"Man, though he is taller......" Sister Vivien Lina's eyes widened in confusion, and she couldn't see clearly in the dark. Zatter was also surprised: "Man?"

"Yes, man. There were a few slight coughs from Kuha's side, "One that is purer than most...... Heart. ”

It was cold from the heart, not of the world.

This bone-chilling chill froze its source, froze the young man's heart, and separated him from all things in the world.

He does not feel all the sorrows and sorrows of the world, because his heart has been occupied by his own sorrows, and there is no room for anything else.

Originally, his memory was blurred, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the anger and pain contained in the red eyes of that demon at that time. When he was a child, that look only aroused his fanaticism, now it aroused his pity. But who will have mercy on himself? not even Aoman......

"No, I'm not a demon!" he cried out in despair in his heart, but his voice became smaller and quieter because of his terrible reason. The more scared you are, the more you will think, and the more clearly you think about it, the more scared you become.

Some small things from his childhood and youth gradually came to mind, as a child, he healed faster than Ioman every time he was injured, even from being burned by a red-hot hammer or something when he struck iron, falling from a very high tree and being crushed by Ioman and the others without breaking a bone, and the overwhelming comprehension and natural agility when he learned swordsmanship from his father at the same time as Ioman. He remembered how hard he had practiced as a child: his father had made it a rule that he and Oeman should lift the hammer 300 times a day, and Oeman usually wielded it at least 600 times. When he was practicing hard, he had already completed the quota and found a place to read.

Aoman couldn't try as hard as he could. This was something he had always been proud of, but now it had become a kind of burden that weighed heavily on his heart.

Demons! Those purple eyes that no one can deceive.

Praise to Coluna!I ...... I'm really a demon...... So...... Is Mom a Demon? or is Dad a Demon?

The boy struggled to search his mind for his mother's appearance: she was mute, but she smiled and hugged her all the year round, she was very harmonious with her father, and she was also a nun in the Darkmoon Church. There is no need to doubt her piety, as long as the Darkmoon Church is not an ascetic, it is allowed to marry. This is also one of the reasons why the Church of Redemption criticizes the Darkmoon Church as a cult. She is the enemy of the demons.

What about my father, although he looks flirtatious and slippery, but no matter how you look at it, it's the opposite of the demon race. Rageful, bloodthirsty, treacherous, evil. Neither word could be associated with the old lord. Odrew forgot that he had nothing to do with these words. Besides, how could a kind mother, a kind and pious mother, marry a demon?

Well, there is only one conclusion: I picked it up by my father, and my mother didn't know it, a child of the demon race......

The boy was cranky, his father was gone, his mother was gone, Éoman was gone, Sister Maria was gone...... Juliet...... When they meet again, maybe they don't see themselves that way anymore, and they will greet themselves with stones and saliva: "Burn this demon!" - just like at that time, they shouted in the frenzied crowd to burn the red-eyed demon.

Coluna's blessing! oh no! I ...... No longer a client of Coruna! I am no longer in a position to proclaim the name of Our Lady! I am the one who has turned his back on her, the fallen son of the gods, Kaos, the Lord of Chaos!

So, what is Kaos's faith?—"Chaos is the best?", "Chaos is ideal?", Are the curses of the Holy Book now becoming praises?

His eyes stared straight ahead, but he saw nothing.

Leave him alone!Anyway, I'm already ...... There is no future. Burn at the stake...... Or the Wall of Atonement, which is where I belong.

The demon he saw as a child crying out at the stake, "I am innocent!" was thrown at the stake, and the bloody sight of the Nail of Order of the Redeeming Church against heretics had begun to gnaw at his heart not long ago.

Die!

The boy is not afraid of death, he is only afraid of dying in that unseemly, undignified, and extremely painful way.

Why don't you kill yourself!

The thought crossed his mind.

The followers of Our Lady of Coruna do not allow her people to despise their souls and lives.

But...... I can't be counted as a child of Mary anymore!

For the first time, Odrew rejoiced in his estrangement from the Virgin.

Then I'm ......

He moved, heard the sound of metal shackles, and felt the weight of his hands and feet. He looked around the pitch-black cage and vaguely saw a few dim figures. It was only then that the teenager found himself in prison.

"Yo, she's moving, he's moving!Hey, new kid, are you male or female?" asked a young woman's voice.

In the cage opposite Odrew, a young man stood up, walked to the edge of the cage, and greeted him in a friendly manner: "Blessings to Coluna, fellow martyr, may I ask you for what charges you were arrested by those infidels?"

"What...... Charges?" A creepy smile suddenly appeared on Odru's originally handsome face, "I'm a demon. ”

"Demons!"

The young man gasped and stretched out his hand to draw a circle on his chest: "Praise Coruna! I heard you right! You said you are a demon?"

Sister Vivien Lina, who was diagonally opposite, immediately picked up a clod of soil on the ground when she heard the word "demon", clutched it tightly, and looked in this direction in fear and with great effort.

"It's true, I'm a damn demon!haha!" the young man's tone was very firm, as if to remind himself of this fact.

"Oh, my fellow victim. I don't know what makes you so sad. In my opinion, you don't have the characteristics of demons, and you have nothing to do with demons. ”

"My eyes are purple. Odru turned his face directly at him, wide open so that he could see clearly.

"Purple, it's blue!" the man stared at for a long time, and although the light in the cell was very dim, he was confident enough to distinguish the colors at such a close distance.

"Yes...... "The boy seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and cried out loudly, "Are you right about what you said to them?!!Tell them that I'm not from the demons!I'm human!I'm human!!I'm a human!!I'm a child of my parents!!!I'm a human!

Sister Vivien Lina and Zatt watched the young man cry like a child, and he struck the iron fence so loudly that the jailers came in to take a look. He pretended to scold a few words before closing the door and leaving.

He didn't cry when Aeoman was afraid of him and didn't dare to recognize him, he didn't cry when Musang Zhuo interrogated him, and he cried when someone affirmed that he was human.

Zat looked at him sad and angry, and his heart began to feel sad. Suddenly, he saw a purple light in the young man's eyes, which kept rolling down tears.

"It's really a demon!" he was taken aback, took a few steps back, and cried out. At the same time, Sister Vivien Lina, the Great Dream, called out "Coluna's blessing" and threw the clod of earth in her hand. A bang hit the young man's head.

Odrew's cry stopped abruptly, shattering all his hopes - even the prisoners hated him! He was like the demon who tied up the flowers and burned them at the stake, and he was completely denied.

Since no one wants me, what am I still alive for?

As soon as the young man's mind moved, he slammed headlong into the iron fence so fast that Zat on the opposite side could not catch him. Sister Vivien Lina screamed even more.

The sight of the rush did not appear, and Isaac only felt himself crashing into a warm embrace.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The man who suddenly appeared in his cage coughed loudly. Odrew struggled for a moment, unable to break away from his embrace.

"Kuha??! what are you doing?" cried the young woman diagonally across from him who had lost a stone at him.

"Save people. The man who hugged the young man said lightly, his voice was a little gentle, but also a little jerky, it sounded like a young man, but his voice was full of vicissitudes, as if he had gone through many years.

Audrew's broken and falling heart was held steady by the low, magnetic voice, and he suddenly realized that the arms of this close stranger were as warm as his father's.

"Don't lose the courage to live at any time. The man said, "I don't know why, I've always had this voice in my heart, and now I'm giving it to you." ”

"You...... Who is it?" Odru unconsciously used an honorific.

"Kuha, a wandering mercenary, the partner of Sister Vivien Lina. The man replied that behind him, two iron fences had been drawn in an arc.

At the mention of her name, Sister Vivien Lina remembered her duty. She exclaimed, "Kuha, leave him! the demons are unclean, blasphemous, and ungodly and lowly beings!"

"Humans and elves are not necessarily much cleaner than demons. ”

"Cool ha! Get out of him, get close to the demons, you're going to be cursed by the Virgin!"

"It doesn't matter. Her partner replied briefly.

"Okay, cool, you don't even pay attention to the Virgin!, then, the next time you cough, don't ask me for pills!" said the nun.

"Please. The elf, with hair the same color as the Silver Moon Paracelans, replied, stretching out his slender fingers and lovingly brushing away the boy's tears with his floral skirt.

"I love this pure-hearted child. He looked into those violet eyes and muttered, "Stay by his side, there's a ...... A sense of tranquility and serenity. ”