There is only endless pain in memory, and every day of life is a torment.

My name is Fearless, I'm six years old, I'm an orphan, I don't know who my parents are, I have no siblings, all I know for as long as I can remember is that I'm an abandoned child, begging to survive every day, and fighting people for land.

As for why I got the name myself, I was beaten and intimidated by my peers because of grabbing land all day long, I was used to it, I was not afraid of them, I was not afraid of fate and it would not defeat me, so I gave myself a name called Fearless.

It was in this coldest season in the Overlord Continent that I met her, the closest person to me.

She was also an orphan abandoned by her family, she was only three years old when I picked her up, with a small body, and a face that was frozen without a trace of blood, lying quietly in the garbage heap, looking like she was on the verge of life and death.

Deep in my heart, I kept telling me to save her, save her, she is as pitiful as you, I don't know where the courage came from, knowing that I saved her, I couldn't eat and dress alone, and I had to add a drag oil bottle, it would be more difficult for me to live, but I still couldn't restrain myself, my innermost thoughts, and I don't know why this little girl for me just had an indescribable sense of intimacy.

At that time, I didn't know where I got the courage, I didn't have any food, I rushed all the way into a nearby restaurant, climbed onto the customer's table, snatched a bowl of noodle soup, and ran frantically around the alley, until I felt that no one was chasing me, I quickly ran back to the garbage heap with the noodle soup.

Seeing her lying there peacefully and motionlessly, I hurriedly stepped forward to probe my nose, fortunately there was still breath, I glanced at the noodle soup and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, endured the hungry stomach to feed her the soup first into her mouth, and then crushed the noodles and fed her to her, until her body was warm, I found my temporary hiding place, covered her with straw and let her sleep, at this time the hungry body could not resist the temptation of the noodle soup, and ate the noodle soup in a big gulp......

This is a small city in the Overlord Continent called Jincheng, the law of the jungle is the supreme law, nobles, royalty, courtiers, even officers and soldiers have great rights, looking down on slaves, civilians, beggars, etc. Like the protagonist's rushing into the tavern to grab something, if he is caught by the rich business boss, his life will definitely be worse than death, so the protagonist is a little girl who risked death to save it.

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