Chapter 18: Cheryl, the Wild Elf
PS: This one is a bit late, sorry. Start resuming the two shifts today, after all, you can't break out every day. Xiexie everyone supports.
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No, no, it can't be said to be "one person".
It's a wild elf.
The wild elves here are not literal - wild elves.
Rather, it is a hybrid race of barbarians and elves.
This is a wild elf that perfectly combines the excellent genes of their parents.
Her long purple-gold hair is draped down, her facial features are as perfect as the most delicate dolls, her skin is as soft and snow-white as snow's milk, and her beautiful appearance can compare to the women of the entire kingdom.
It's a pity that the beautiful face is expressionless like a doll, as cold as ice and snow. Even when he saw it, Father Keleus, who was obviously able to save her, did not show the slightest other expression.
Convex and backward, far beyond the body of his peers, no, it should be said that even compared to mature women, it is the top devil body.
Although she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, the beauty of the wild elf girl was enough to arouse the desire of any male.
Her elven bloodline should be biased towards the High Elves, and only their bloodline can produce offspring with such delicate and tender skin after combining with dark-skinned and rough-skinned barbarians.
"I'm only fifteen years old, but I look like I'm ready to eat. "It is the pure white that is most easily possessed, toyed with, and destroyed by rage, lust, and evil, like delicate and fragile porcelain.
It seems that the mercenary scum hasn't touched her yet, probably because they don't have enough time, or they want to sell her for a high price, after all, pure elves are always popular in high society, even if she's only half-elves. The priest's mind wandered unconsciously, contemplating something meaningless.
The wild elf girl looked at the young priest in front of her, and did not make any due and excessive resistance to try to protect herself, but raised her head lightly and asked softly, "Can you ...... Will you let me go back? ”
It was a bland, no, rather boring, blank, emotionless voice, a pleasant timbre, but it made people irritated for no reason.
"That's not going to work. Now you're my trophy, a rare wild elf, and a rare commodity. Kylelius stared at the wild elf girl in front of him with hot eyes, and her deep voice gently echoed in the empty warehouse, which looked particularly strange.
“...... Yes. The fairy girl replied, and fell silent.
The priest was stunned for a moment, slowly crouched down, and then pinched her chin, "Don't you have anything else to say? begging for mercy and shouting to attract the attention of passers-by, well, there are no passers-by here, or crying to arouse my sympathy?
"......" The wild elf girl was silent and did not answer.
"Is it really good to do nothing?" the priest continued.
The girl ......was still silent, just staring blankly at the priest in front of her with almost colorless eyes.
“...... Hehe, I see, that's right. The priest suddenly lowered his hand and laughed. The meaning of the smile is complex and intriguing, and the hearty laughter makes it clear to anyone who hears it that he is in a very good mood right now.
'What's so funny?' The fairy girl didn't know the meaning of the priest's words, and for the first time a question flashed in her mind about what it meant to be a stranger, and... Curious.
It's not that I don't want to rebel.
It's useless to resist, or rather, there's no point in resisting.
"Hey, would you like to try it?" said the young priest with a tolerant and warm smile.
'What to try?' was once again in the girl's mind with questions about the strange priest.
"Do you want to try to change?" said the priest's gentle smile, with a little seduction, which made a little opening in the girl's heart, and the feelings that the girl had never felt before, that she had never known, flowed through her heart like a small stream.
'Change what?' the girl's heart trembled slightly, thinking with confusion and anticipation.
"What you want, you may come true. The priest stood up, bent majestically, and gracefully stretched out his broad palm to the maiden on the ground like a noble gentleman.
'What I expected...... What is it?' The more and more excited heart made the inexperienced girl a little overwhelmed, and a faint blush gradually floated on the beautiful little face of the wild elf, slightly hot.
"Your life, your future, what you are happy about, what you are sad about, what you hope for, will change. At this moment, the girl seemed to hear everything about Shijie.
......
The wild elf girl was a little confused, and looked away from the ground.
It was a scene she would never forget, even though she had seen similar scenes countless times in her later life, and there were even more exaggerated than this.
The man, or priest, shone a white light from his outstretched hand, and spread throughout his body, illuminating the dim warehouse and his and her faces.
The wild elf girl opened her mouth wide.
"Are you a god?" If it's a god, maybe you can, maybe ......
"Oh, God, probably never to be a god, right?" the priest smiled, not that he couldn't, but that he simply didn't want to, "I can give you everything you want." ”
Then, he held out his hand.
"Do you want to come, as my tool, as my sword, as my shield, as my servant, as my servant. Will you be my thing, will you follow in my footsteps as my thing?" he looked at the girl in front of him with a hint of anticipation.
"Do you need me, do you need such a useless me?" the Wild Elf Maiden's tone was filled with hesitation and fear, as well as longing and longing.
For a girl who has lived in the elven forest since childhood, this small 'need' is very important. In the society of elves, only strength is valued, whether it is magic, magic or martial arts. Of course, if you have a superhuman talent in the arts, you can also get the corresponding status.
Only beauty is useless among the elves, even if the first image of the elves by all other intelligent races is always their beauty.
Because every elf is a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
"Of course, I need you. Kylelius smiled softly and replied in the affirmative.
So, the wild elf girl had a feeling that she had never felt before, excited, nervous, and afraid. Trembling, he stretched out his delicate hand.
"What's your name, then, my servant?" asked the priest, like a god in heaven, asking his apostles.
"Cheryl, my God!" replied the wild elf girl as she knelt on the ground.
Sincere and fanatical.
The girl's life has changed from now on.
Her story began at the same time.
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