The night is over, and the sun is rising.

The dimly lit Nightblade Slayer underground headquarters is more called behind the solid iron doors of the prison than a room.

The rigid chains made a crisp sound of 'bang-la-la', and at the end of the chains, there were shackles and handcuffs, and the cold metal seemed to be about to merge into the body, binding a child with a pale face and a strange appearance.

The child who got up from the bed had a flat nose, a tear mole at the corner of his eye, narrow eyebrows, and some convex cheekbones due to malnutrition.

At the other end, the bald woman with a leather dog leash on a cow tendon rope still vaguely has the beautiful appearance of the past, her clothes are disheveled and her private parts of her body are exposed at will, lying on a clean and tidy bed like a dog, and she falls asleep with a quilt covered.

Unlike the woman who could not sleep without being chained, the boy was deliberately imprisoned by his own uncle.

As early as a few hours ago, the boy had woken up, and from the moment he opened his eyes, he had been looking at the woman in his distance with a blank face, and for several hours, the boy's amblyopic gaze had not moved, and the index finger of his right hand had been beating on the chain very regularly, beating with his heart.

He had spent so many years before dawn that he could even remember the days when he was suckled by that dog-like woman.

It wasn't until three years ago, at the age of four, that he was completely weaned, and the boy who was forbidden by his uncle to have contact with women, so that he could no longer suck his mother's love, was depressed for a long time, but fortunately he got used to it after that.

For him, breastfeeding has long been beyond the meaning of essential nutrients for survival, and is more like the umbilical cord of blood that is the only link with a woman and can never be cut.

The dog-like woman, the woman who couldn't speak, was his mother.

'Da~Da~Da~'

The boy's fingers snapped to a halt, and for the first time his dull, empty gaze averted from the woman, staring at the iron door.

Five seconds later, footsteps could be heard outside the iron door, three seconds later, the sound of a lock turning, and a second later, a smiling man with an unbridgeable rift on either side of his mouth walked into the 'room'.

As always, the law is generally strict in the trajectory of action.

This is his uncle, Hecht.

The boy looked up as the smiling face drew nearer and closer, and slowly put down the two plates of delicate food he was holding, buttered white bread, a small glass of milk, and two delicious pieces of beef jerky.

One plate was placed in front of him, and the other was placed by the man at the head of the woman's bed, and the boy continued to stare at the man while eating the food on the plate and slowly pouring milk into his mouth.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, the strange and penetrating smile on his face gradually subsided, kissed the woman's forehead lovingly, gently tidied up the messy clothes for the woman, carefully removed the dog leash hook hanging on the wall, and finally touched the woman's head.

The woman opened her hazy eyes and was in a trance for a while before fixing her gaze on the man, her face showing joy.

"Wang! Barking! ”

The woman made a cheerful voice, and under the tow of the dog, slowly circled the man a few times, and her agile movements did not hit anything.

"Good sister, good girl, my brother has taken you to breakfast."

Placing the woman on his lap, the man carefully picked up the bread and tore it one by one, fed it into the woman's mouth, helped the woman drink milk and ate beef jerky, and finally helped the woman wipe her mouth clean, and tidied up the woman's messy clothes again, and turned the kettle that could be used to pull the water with his hand, and the man's face was even softer.

Drink a lot of water.

The clothes and sheets were just changed yesterday morning and didn't get soiled all day, so I don't have to clean them again today.

It seems that my sister was also very obedient yesterday.

"Sleep, good sister, my brother is going to take my nephew on a long trip."

"Wang! Woof! ”

The woman, however, refused to fall asleep, and took the initiative to crawl towards the boy, taking off half of her blouse, and making an instinctive breastfeeding motion.

The boy licked his lips, his throat instinctively dry, but he didn't dare to do anything.

The man's brow furrowed, and then he became more determined in his thoughts.

Forcibly took the woman back and straightened the shirt, the expressionless man's tone was a little heavier.

"Sleep."

Sure enough, hearing the man's changed tone, the woman was a little more afraid, and reluctantly glanced at the boy, and the woman obediently climbed back into bed, the deformed bones had long been adapted to the arched sleeping position, and the man who was so heartbroken that he was numb would no longer correct it.

It is the only happiness that can keep his sister alive for the rest of her life besides serving her master, and that he can keep it until he breathes...... Except, when it comes to that dog mongrel, he definitely won't get used to his sister.

After soothing his sister to sleep, the man's gaze instantly became indifferent, looking at the boy who was staring at him, the corners of the man's mouth grinned, and he returned to his usual weird smile, grabbed a few small pills condensed by confinement white from his pocket and threw them into his mouth, chewing greedily, his body trembling slightly in excitement.

"Sacco, Uncle has taught you everything, and today you will show Uncle what you have learned."

"Yes, uncle."

"If you can get through it, you'll be able to meet your master, and don't forget the etiquette I taught you."

"Master...... I see, uncle. ”

For this title, which is destined to become the master of his own destiny, Sacco has had countless fantasies for countless days and nights, but he did not expect that the day of meeting his master is today.

Could he be a terrible man like his uncle?

Sacco had more expectations and questions, and was freed from the shackles of his uncle Hecht.

"Straighten your waist and straighten your legs! When will I allow you to walk with your back hunched and legs open!? ”

Iron, Iron, >Iron, Iron

Under the reprimand, Sacco had to force his body that had been twisted under the chains back to its normal form, even if the bones rubbed together, it really hurt and hurt.

"Let's go, put all your skills to use, and let me know that I don't have time to waste on a piece of waste."

The man didn't say what would happen if he didn't pass, but Saco understood.

That means that he will never see his mother again, and the man is reluctant to kill his sister......

Taking the magic steel throwing knife handed over by his uncle, Sacco moved his bones a few times, squinted his eyes to adjust to the brighter light, and followed him to the training ground.

Within ten meters, he threw the knife in his hand into the throat of the humanoid target, he was very familiar with it, the reason why it was ten meters was because he couldn't see anything clearly from ten meters away.

……

Before the sky was completely bright, before heading to the Blood Amber Orphanage, Lester saw Hecht who had taken the initiative to find him, and the one-meter-three boy in a black robe who was following the man.

For this scene, the man was still a little surprised.

"Master, this is from my sister...... Boy, his name is Sacco, and I've raised him to be a qualified killer...... Sako, this is your master, the master's name is 'Leicester', and you must serve your master for the rest of your life, remembering the name with your soul. ”

The boy fell to his knees and threw his head down with a muffled sound on the stone bricks, and spoke in a strange tone.

"Leicester master, please accept Sacco's loyalty!"

Blood stains appeared on the stone bricks, as if tasting Sacco's pain, and the corners of Hecett's mouth, who had already restrained his smile, almost opened again, and the man bit his tongue and quickly tensed in the smell of blood, in order to prevent himself from making a rude gesture in front of his master.

In his life, he will only not smile in front of his sister and master, because his smile has become cruel to others. chaptere