Balian didn't know what was happening, but suddenly he felt something sharp in the back of his head, a sharp object that pierced his skin, passed through his bones, and finally into his brain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tick! tick! tick......

The only sound that came to mind now was the sound of the clock moving, the sound of the day after day was familiar to Balian, and now Balian could only hear the sound of the clock moving.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the clock stopped, or rather left itself.

At this moment, Balian felt the temperature of the flames burning, and the pain of the flames burning his body.

The consciousness was still there, but the body was completely out of his control, and Balian, who had no way to cope, could only endure the pain of the nerve being transmitted to the brain until the nerve was no longer able to convey the pain.

Are you dead?

Balian guessed, so who killed him?

Why kill yourself? I don't know.

I don't know how to kill myself?

......

All kinds of questions plagued Balian, as a warrior, Balian did not like to die unexplained, and it was undoubtedly a great shame for him to die without even seeing his opponent.

Time passed slowly, and Balian suddenly found that he had regained his senses, as if his nerves had resumed their work again, and as soon as he regained his senses, three needles were inserted into his body, and along the needles, the cold liquid was slowly poured into his body.

Pain!Unprecedented pain hit Balian's brain, and Balian felt his bones shatter and reorganize in the flow of fluid, and the muscles in his body slowly melted into soft mud in the flow of fluid.

The muddy muscles became a kneading plasticine under the action of an unknown liquid, constantly changing shape, and Balian felt like he was a toy in the hands of others at will, pain or not in the hands of the toyer, and he had no choice but to endure the pain.

Balian, who was only conscious, didn't know how long he would have to endure such pain, and Balian, who had nothing but consciousness, was also deprived of the right to be unconscious, and now Balian could only hope that this pain would end immediately.

But Balian's small wish was not destined to be fulfilled, because the pain lasted like a vast starry sky, never ending.

Balian didn't know how long he had been in pain, and by the time the intense pain was over, he had no strength to open his eyes, and it was extremely difficult to breathe to survive.

Now, Balian finally enjoys the power of being unconscious, and is finally able to pass out in the darkness without having to endure endless pain.

Balian didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but when the bright sun shone on his eyelids and stimulated his eyeballs, Balian realized that he was still alive in the world, and that he had not died at the hands of an unknown enemy.

"Here...... My room?" The first rays of the morning sun were unusually warm, and the familiar sunlight and familiar arrangement made Balian recognize this as the room he had lived in for two months.

Didn't you go to an abandoned castle to complete a commission from a demon hunter, and why did you go back to your room?

"This is my convent! not your room!" a vigorous female voice immediately corrected Balian's cognition, this female voice Balian was no stranger, for he had been with the owner of this voice for two months.

"Sophie, why are you here?" Balian, ignoring the energetic female voice's emphasis, all sorts of questions haunting his mind.

Sophie is the nun who sold holy water to Balian, and for two months in this place, Balian has been living in the convent run by Sophie, usually going out to accept various commissions, and helping this nun take care of the many war orphans in the convent.

Balian had always been curious about this Sophie sister, because this girl who seemed to be a new adult ran a convent on her own, and also adopted many war orphans,

Balian didn't know where the other party had found so much money to keep the monastery running, and how the other party could keep himself and the monastery safe when he was alone, and there was no shortage of bandits and thieves who robbed the monastery in the era of chaos.

Until one day, Balian discovers a little-known secret, this young nun seems to be secretly studying magic, which is why Balian thinks that this nun is doing things that are not in line with the nun.

"Haven't you noticed what the hell has changed in you now?" appeared in Balian's eyes as a girl dressed in a nun's costume, a beautiful girl with short red hair and golden eyes, and looking at her golden eyes, Balian felt a mischievous look.

"Me?" Balian didn't know what this girl meant, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he noticed a difference, it wasn't his own voice!

This is a girl's voice! It's not my own deep male voice!

"Look, how are you satisfied?" Like a girl who succeeded in her prank laughing at the person who was being caught, Sophie put a mirror that had already been placed by her side in front of Balian, so that Balian could appreciate what she looked like now.

His heart was beating wildly, and when Balian realized that something was wrong with his voice, he realized that things were not as simple as he had imagined. This is not a little prank played by the mischievous nun Sophie!

A young and beautiful girl appeared in the immaculate mirror, and now she had a perfectly proportioned melon seed face, her short gray hair was scattered casually on the bed, her turquoise eyes seemed to see something unusually terrifying, her slightly pale skin gradually turned red, and her not plump breasts rose and fell rapidly, as if it was difficult to accept the cruel reality.

"Sophie, don't joke with your magic......" Balian couldn't accept the reality in front of him, but when he shook his head, the girl in the mirror was also swaying her delicate little face, and panic spread on both sides of the mirror.

"It's not funny at all...... Balian warned the child in his harshest language, hoping that the other party would not do such things that hurt the feelings of both parties.

The mirror was taken away by the mischievous nun, and the golden eyes now had a smile of unknown meaning, as if she admired the reaction of this one girl very much,

"This is not a joke, Miss Balian, and I hope you will accept this reality. The slightly raised cherry lips were like a devil's smile, and the golden pupils conveyed a message of acceptance to Balian.

"What the hell is going on!!" The angry yells now turned into the cries of a helpless girl.

Sophie didn't answer the other person's question immediately, first putting the mirror aside in her hand, and then gently caressing the skin of the girl on the bed like a newborn baby.

"The children and I were waiting for you to come back for dinner, but you didn't show up for a long time, so I went to look for you at any castle, but when I arrived, that castle was being burned down, and I don't know who was setting it on fire. Mischievously kneading each other's faces, Sophie seemed to have found a brand new toy.

"When the fire was extinguished, I found you charred in the rubble. I was amazed at first, I don't know how you managed to survive the fire. When I brought you back, I found that your body was still alive, but the outer skin was all destroyed, but the inside of the body was slowly recovering, no, it seemed that the organs in the body were going backwards, and time was going backwards to when the fire had depleted the organs. Focusing on recalling this unheard of thing, Sophie, who was seriously recalling, also stopped the boring actions in her hands and concentrated on recalling every detail of the beginning.

"But it's a very strange thing that your body can only maintain this half-dead state, and it doesn't heal, and it doesn't die because of any mess of wound infections. So I did a little experiment with you. Marveling at Balian's special body, Sophie also confessed to the other party that she had done the experiment without the other party's consent.

Balian would never believe that the other party had done a small experiment on his body, and now the changes have been turned upside down!

Say. Murderous green eyes stared at the nun in front of him who didn't care, Balian now planned to humanely destroy this guy who ruined his life, "What the hell did you do that experiment?" ”

"Grass Trial. Without hesitation, the nun did not seem to be taboo about the term, but on the contrary proud.

Weak hands grabbed the neck of the nun in front of him, and now Balian wanted to destroy this creature who was hurting others and not benefiting himself.

Grass Trial! She actually took herself to do the Grass Trial! This is murder! Demon hunters can only do body modification when they are about nine years old, and the other party actually does it on herself!

Balian didn't know much about the Grass Trial, but he knew that the mortality rate was very high, and legend has it that a hundred trained demon hunter children participated in the Grass Trial, and only fifteen of them succeeded in the end, and the others all died!

And the most important thing is that those who succeed in the trial will eventually lose their ability to reproduce! Now the situation is even more serious than the loss of fertility, and they have become girls!

"Calm ......" The hand that twisted his neck was easily taken away by Sophie, and now the weak and powerless Balian was just letting the other party slaughter the fish, and he could not pose any threat to her at all.

"The Grass Trial can reorganize your body, and I can't think of any other way to restore your charred body to normal than this one. Looking at the angry but helpless eyes of the girl lying on the bed, Sophie felt unprecedented satisfaction.

This nun's interest seems a little strange.

"And I made your body so beautiful, but it's hard to say, can't you be considerate of others?" as if asking for a reward from Balian, but Balian wanted to beat him up.

"I don't believe you have the power to restore me to a male appearance. Gritting his teeth, Balian had already imagined several ways to teach the other party a lesson in his mind, and now he was just waiting for his strength to return to normal.

"I'm a girl, isn't this request too much of a hooligan!" The nun, who pretended to be innocent, held her small face with her hands and innocently met the murderous eyes of the gray-haired girl.