"She's suffering right now."

"As her strength increases, the system of fighting each other will tear apart her body, which also leads her to choose to stay in the cemetery."

"The sun shines during the day and the night is cold and dark...... Only by developing at the same time can we ensure that one party's system is not unbalanced. ”

"Isn't that a contradiction?" Irena interjected as she understood.

"Yes, that's why she sleeps in the room next door to the cemetery every day, in order to reduce the speed of energy increase in the two systems during sleep, and also to relieve the pain in her body with sleep......"

"Moreover, in order to prevent her from learning the correct way to digest the potion, which caused the Divine Seal to develop too quickly, we deliberately did not tell her about the belief in the light, so she still believes in the goddess now."

Irena asked, "In order not to let the divine sigil upset the balance, what is the matter with the transcendent system of the Order of the Night?"

The Order probably wouldn't have engraved a stigma on a Divine Judge, right? ”

"Then we have to talk about the real strength of Richie......" Elsa said here, her tone a little unbearable, "Regarding the transcendent way of the night, it is the second personality that is self-taught. ”

What?!

How is this possible?

The existing way has been studied by generations of ancestors, and one of her unique abilities is directly compared to countless years of research?

Could it be that her ability to deduce her second personality is already comparable to that of a sage or a god?

"It is precisely because she has developed an independent night transcendent path - no potions, no stigma, different from the effect of the original path, so inexplicably possessed the other powers of the Night Mark, so the Night Order learned about it and made a deal with the Holy See......"

"They originally exchanged a large amount of materials for Ricky, but the Holy See didn't agree, but due to Rich's particularity, the help of the Night Order was indispensable, so Richie became a tool for the two parties to trade."

"The Order wants to have a new transcendent path, and the Holy See has obtained the ownership of the transcendent path, but promises to sell it to the Night Order, and the price has broken through the sky, enough to empty a quarter of the Night Order's family resources."

"Originally, this was kept secret and only known to high-level people, but as a member of our team, the captain still knew about it, and told everyone in the team that this was also a protection for Richie.

If everyone kept her in the dark, and no one understood her, the already fragile mind would quickly collapse. ”

"Heh, the captain is tsundere, he obviously wants to take care of Rui Qi'er, but he still says it so ruthlessly, hum~"

Irena listened to everything she had to offer.

I guess the feeling of being treated as a "cow producing milk" and a "commodity" can only be relate to those who have experienced it firsthand, right?

In order for her to survive, even faith was deceived.

Irena has not experienced it, and she does not dare to arrogantly say that she sympathizes with her, after all, she has not experienced that kind of pain, and can only feel sad and helpless for her.

With a sigh, Elsa took Irena's hand, just like she had done when she went shopping, but her hands were a little cold now.

"Let's go, go find her, maybe a girl of the same age can bring some color to her bleak life."

"Hmm!" Irena nodded earnestly.

After walking around the cemetery, after Ricky joined the Inquisitors, Malthus made good on his promise and bought a cemetery for Ricky, and later built a log cabin for her.

Her parents were gone, so Ricky made a mound of clothes.

She couldn't be found in front of her parents' graves, it was supposed to be in the next room.

"Both personalities have come out of the loss of their father and mother, but out of nostalgia, she will still go to pay respects from time to time."

After a little bow to the mound of Ricky's parents, he set his goal and soon came to the small house.

It was a wooden house made of pure wood, small, about the size of her and Elsa's bedroom, one story high.

Through the window, you can see that there is only one bed inside.

Because the glass was too blurry, only a girl with a pale face could be seen sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at the ceilingless roof, looking at the gradually spreading cobwebs, without the slightest desire to act.

The girl's hands crossed on the white sheets, folded in front of her chest, bowed her head, and closed her eyes.

"Goddess,

Those who can't be saved, ask me to deal with it calmly,

Those who can save the power, ask for my reward and resolutely do it,

Whichever is the other, reward me for my wisdom to discern it.

Live in the moment, cherish the moment,

Accepting hardship is the path to peace.

Able to bear this sinful state of affairs as a god,

as it is, not as I wish;

Believing that all things will be done right, if I submit to His will;

In this way, I may have moderate joy in this life,

In the future, I can enjoy the supreme joy of being with you forever. ”

"The prayer of the goddess preached by the Holy See, it seems that Richel is about to go out, go to her now, it is best to take her out to play."

Before she could react, Elsa knocked on Ricky's door with Irene and her.

Knock - Knock Knock -

"Who?"

Ricky's voice came from inside the house, soft and glutinous, although it was a voice, it gave people the feeling of eating dumplings in their mouths.

That's what it is...... Synaesthesia?

"It's me, Elsa!"

"Sister Elsa!?"

Ricky's voice suddenly became excited, and she could hear the sound of hurriedly putting on her shoes in the room, walking briskly and quickly opening the door.

There was no suspicion in the mere absence of suspicion.

The door opened, and in Richie's eyes, in addition to the familiar Sister Elsa, there was also a girl with white hair, gray and blue eyes.

She is so beautiful, as beautiful as an immortal in the world.

Although it is only a shallow smile, it gives people a warm feeling.

It's warmer than the sun in the cemetery.

Rikiel saw Irina, and Irena saw Rikiel up close.

As a child of the same age as her, Rachel is only a few centimeters shorter than her, and should be in her early teens at one meter six, slender, plump, and a little skinny.

The long pale blonde hair is tied into a double end, and the quality of the hair may be due to perennial worries, becoming slightly split and dull.

Under the extravagant pale blonde hair was a small round face, big brown eyes, and after learning that Elsa was coming, there was a glimmer of light in the gloom, like a star flickering in the sky.

Except for the eyes and sickly white skin, there is nothing prominent, but every part of the facial features is very upright, and the match is very harmonious, giving Rickie a cute feeling, wearing a simple white dress with a plush coat on the outside.

Don't sell self-cuteness.

A slight bow to each other is a simple method, although it can be used by girls.

In a normal social setting, ladies will lift the corners of their skirts on both sides with both hands, stagger their right feet behind their left feet, and then use their left feet as support, bow their heads, and then squat gently.

After all, Irena has been released from prison, and some red tape must be picked up, otherwise she will be labeled rude by this world.

The length of JK's skirt was not long enough for her to lift, so she squeezed her hands and made this action super naturally.

Ricky also gave a salute, although she was confused and didn't know who the girl was.

The two finished their salutes and faced each other.

Irena smiled and greeted briskly:

"Ricky, first time we met, my name is Irene Kaslana, Irene Kaslana, a new member of the second squad, it's nice to meet you, can you be friends with me!"