The male protagonist wants to rip off my vest today

Chapter 125 [124] She likes you
Time passed quickly, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The maid became his lover the next day after spending the night with the Viscount.

But the viscount didn't look happy, his eyes followed the elf he picked up.

But in front of many people, he can't do anything, because the elf is a man.

Playing with men is regarded as an outlier in this country, and the Viscount only wants to get close to the elves when there is no one else.

Yet every time he wanted to go, this new lover would stalk him, trapping him in her bed in various ways.

The young girl looked 16 years old, she didn't expect to be so energetic, and there were so many tricks on the bed, within a month, she grabbed the Viscount's heart to death.

The maid turned into a lover, and everyone felt that she had soared into the sky. Even the woman next to the Viscount was full of hostility towards her, targeting her intentionally or unintentionally.

This town is a frontier town of the small country of Los Santos. The small country of Los Santos is a country close to the land of the dwarves. Every household here has slaves. Although it is small, it is the only country on the mainland of Oglis where slaves are written into the law. .

Slave trading is legal here, and children born to slaves in intermarriage are still slaves and will always belong to noble slave owners.

But this system will never last long.

In just one month, the army of the country of Aurora came over.

With the slogan of emancipating slaves, they launched wars and boasted of justice.

People with slave marks on their necks will be protected by the Aurora army, and those noble slave owners and their servants and relatives will be executed, and their deaths will declare the demise of this system.

The horn of war sounded, and the battle report ahead was transmitted to this border town.

Everyone panicked, and after learning the purpose of the war, the slaves finally took up arms and rebelled against the noble slave owners.

The slaves in the viscount's family were also almost ready to move. If it weren't for the suppression of the knights, they would have stood up and resisted.

The Viscount knew that he had to escape overnight.

There are a lot of belongings to bring, money, jewelry, curiosities, and of course——

He looked towards a room in the manor.

And that elf.

*
Sophie was drowsy.

However, the sound of the door opening woke her up!
The girl who came in was the maid who became the viscount's lover. With a smile on her lips, she held a hot iron in her hand and walked towards the elf who opened her eyes slightly.

There was a coldness in her eyes at this moment.

Not the same as usual.

The elf looked at her quietly, and didn't move at all when the girl walked in front of her.

The hand of the girl holding the soldering iron trembled slightly. She looked directly at the elf's golden pupils, and suddenly said coldly: "I have to thank you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have jumped from a maid to a lover, and I wouldn't Have such a good time.”

"But—" she changed the topic: "Master Viscount still likes you, he won't like me."

"It's just a slave life, why can you get such a good life?"

After she finished speaking, with the elf's slightly frowning eyes, she stamped the branding iron hard on his neck!
"Master Viscount will take me away! And you, stay here and be a lowly slave! That is your destiny!" Her voice trembled, sounding crazy and terrifying.

The scorching pain will tingle people's nerves!
The elf's eyes widened at that moment!
He who has always been indifferent to the world, at this moment, for some reason, his heart hurts like bleeding!

The betrayal-like disappointment emerged from his eyes, he looked at the girl, and slowly closed his eyes amidst her crazy expression.

It was a mess outside.

The elf, who fainted from the pain, slept peacefully on this gorgeous bed.

*
When he opened his eyes again, there was no one in the room except him.

There is a small white hyacinth on the bedside. It looks petite, but it has a certain firmness inexplicably.

The elf looked at it blankly.

Then, crush it and throw it aside.

The pain in the neck is still faint.

The scar looked serious.

He stood up and walked out of the house, only to find that the manor was almost in ruins.

A large army broke in, looking for hidden nobles and servants.

It seems that the Viscount's family failed to escape and has been captured.

The corner of the elf's lips curled slightly, and he looked at the blood on the ground mockingly.

The soldiers of the Aurora country found him, and when they were about to arrest him, they saw his long snow-white hair, pointed ears, and a face so beautiful that the world was overwhelmed.

Before coming in, they heard that the nobleman had an elf.

Didn't expect it to be true.

If it was an elf raised, then probably... it might also be sent to the guillotine as a domestic servant.

But after careful observation, the soldier found that there was a scar on the elf's neck.

—scars of slaves.

"Yes, it's a slave!" The soldier reported to his officer.

The slogan of this war is to emancipate slaves, so they will protect those who have the brand of slaves.

The elves were not harmed by the soldiers, but were protected as slaves.

The day of decapitation was the third day after the attack on the small country of Los Santos. All the servants of the nobles who tried to escape were arrested, and they would be executed in the execution ground in the main city.

The slaves made the execution ground very tight that day. They saw the slave owners and nobles who had oppressed them kneel on the execution ground, with messy hair and crazy appearance, and their hearts were filled with joy.

Naturally, the elf was also among them. Because of his unique identity and status, he was placed on the second floor by the officer. Looking down from this window, he could see the noble slave masters kneeling densely on the execution ground.

But in this group of people, he did not see the maid.

She probably escaped, or, is dead.

The elf stretched out his hand and stroked the scar on his neck. Who would have thought that the jealous soldering iron of the maid saved his life by accident.

Human beings are selfish and hypocritical.

Even these self-proclaimed righteous Aurora soldiers cast restless eyes on the elves.

He leaned against the window, looked at the bloody execution ground downstairs, and thought in his heart——

Probably never leave the forest again.

This disgusting human race is simply the dirtiest bug in the world.

He turned around and disappeared into the room out of thin air.

*
In the manor, the crushed white hyacinths were blown away, and together with the wind, they fluttered to an unknown place.

*
Sophie wakes up.

The mood is very complicated.

The Elf King beside him was staring at her with golden pupils. He put down the book, lowered his eyes, smiled softly, and asked mockingly, "Is this what you said, a human being who is not useless?"

Sophie: "..."

She didn't answer, but asked instead: "Do you... know the flower language of the white hyacinth, what is it?"

The elf king said: "I don't know, the flower language is something that human beings imagined out of thin air. In fact, it is useless."

"Their self-righteous ideas are imposed on each flower, and they are moved by themselves, moaning without illness."

Sophie said: "But...the flower language of the white hyacinth is—love that cannot be conveyed."

The Elf King paused.

Sophie sighed and scratched her hair, "That maid sister, most likely, died that night."

"Even the nobles couldn't escape, how could she escape?"

"I know you just wanted to see how selfish human beings are, so you pretended to be caught, and didn't resist or speak, but that sister, she didn't know, she saved you in her own way."

"Save me?" The Elf King raised his eyebrows, pointed at the scar on his neck, "How did you save me?"

Sophie said: "This is the mark of a slave. Those who have the mark will be protected by Aurora's army. She marked this for you to save you."

Unexpectedly, the Elf King smiled lightly and said, "It's just a coincidence."

"That's not true!!" Sophie rarely became serious, she felt her chest constricted, "Do you know what the Viscount old man wanted to do to you that night when he was drunk?!"

"He wants to kiss me," said the elf king.

"You think it's so simple!!" Sophie was angry: "How on earth do you elves give birth to children?! You don't even know this?!"

The elf king raised his eyebrows: "The offspring will go to the elf tree to make a wish, and the female elf will become pregnant after eating the fruit of the big tree."

Sophie: "...are you talking about a platonic love?"

Ok.

She began to tutor the Elven King about how humans reproduce.

After finishing speaking, Sophie's baby face was slightly red, she put her hands on her waist, and said angrily: "You understand what the maid sister sacrificed that night!!"

But the Elf King asked: "Since you said that both parties will be happy during the process, why is it called sacrifice?"

Sophie: "..."

She raised her forehead, "Because you can only be happy if you are with someone you like, and it is a kind of torture and pain to be with someone you don't like! The maid sister doesn't like the Viscount at all, she likes you!"

The playful expression on the Elf King's face suddenly stiffened.

"Like...me?" He frowned, then pointed to the scar on his neck: "You like me so much?"

Sophie: "...I said it was to save you."

"The day before the army from Aurora came, she probably knew that everyone couldn't escape."

"The slave who is about to move, the viscount who is greedy and afraid of death, and you who are innocent. The viscount wants to take you away, but in that case, if you meet soldiers from the country of Aurora on the road, then the end waiting for you will be death."

"On the night she fled, she used a branding iron to mark you as a slave. She didn't know that you had your own way to leave. She only knew that you couldn't be killed by others, so she used this method to protect you. Even if Make you hate her."

"She couldn't express her love for you, so she left the white hyacinth to express her regret. She left with the viscount, but there was no sign of her on the guillotine, which can only explain one thing - she died on the way. "

"The selfishness and jealousy you mentioned, it is true that there are such types of people in human beings, but there is another type of human beings."

Sophie said: "They will do anything to protect their loved ones. They are obviously not afraid of death, but they are afraid that their loved ones will suffer even a little bit of harm."

"She likes you, but as an elf, you can't understand the feelings of humans. Maybe for elves, feelings are a kind of ethereal thing, but for humans, it is indeed the pillar of their reproduction and life. .”

The Elf King listened quietly, after listening to Sophie's words.

He suddenly recalled that night when she was pulled out of the room by the maid, she was crying.

Obviously people are fragile like a fragile flower, but their eyes are as firm as a rock.

"Why do humans... cry?" he asked.

Sophie said: "There are many kinds of crying, sad and joyful."

"Then she was sad at that time, wasn't she?"

Sophie nodded: "Yes."

This guy finally understood that it was really tiring to talk to the Elf King.

The man reached out and stroked the small scar again.

The Elf King didn't quite understand why he kept this after so long.

Obviously, as before, it can be erased with a little magic, but he didn't do that.

Maybe it's because I want to know something, or I'm in my heart, but in fact, I'm not really that indifferent.

The disappointment and heartache when he was branded on his neck is still something he can't forget.

Because I used my heart, I feel even more angry.

He looked at the angry baby face of the girl in front of him, stretched out his hand, and squeezed again.

A long time has passed, nearly 50 years, and now the most prosperous country on this continent is Aurora, and the surrounding small countries have almost been integrated.

That small frontier town, perhaps, has long been hidden underground with the eastward movement of the yellow sand.

Fifty years later, when he learned of the maid's true intentions, he couldn't tell how he felt. There was a pain in that slightly empty heart that was even more painful than the disappointment at that time.

Regret.

But can't convey.

"She once wove a bracelet," said the Elven King, "but it was thrown away."

Sophie also knew that she had seen it in a dream. After the Elf King woke up, he threw away the white hyacinth with him.

"She likes you, but I don't think it's the love between lovers." Sophie said: "She looks at you with clear eyes, more like a relative than a lover."

She rubbed her chin: "Maybe you look a lot like one of her relatives?"

"A relative?" thought the Elven King. "She said she had a brother."

Sophie nodded: "Yes." She used the first perspective of the Elf King, and she also heard: "The maid's sister's brother. She and her brother have been wandering since childhood, and they have always depended on each other before entering the Viscount's house."

Unfortunately, my brother died.

In order to steal a morsel of food, he was beaten to death with a stick by the nobleman.

The maid puts her love for her brother on the elf. Although she has never met her brother, from the girl's narration, maybe they really have similarities.

"As you said, human beings are indeed selfish, hypocritical and cunning. I have never denied it."

"Humans are made up of desires, and their hearts are like black holes that cannot be filled, and I admit that."

"However, because they have desires, they will work hard, and because they want to obtain happiness, they will work hard. A group that is weaker than other races has lived on this continent for thousands of years, and still has not ushered in destruction."

"This world is not a black and white world. Human desires are various, good and bad, so they create things with various shapes. On the one hand, they want to store water, so they have cups. Because of the cold , so I had clothes, it was too hot, and I made a fan. The raw food was not clean and nutritious, and I learned the use of fire and various cooking methods. For convenience, I invented various tools, and walking was too troublesome, and I made Without a carriage, communication is inconvenient, so creating written language, of course, also has a bad side.”

"Desire makes them want more, wars, killings, property, treasures. Everything makes human beings regress. Those who are completely dominated by desire will get self-destruction. This is the rule of the world. No one can avoid it, even God, if he did something wrong, he must be punished, because God was once a human being.”

"There is no lack of imagination and action. It develops from the unremitting pursuit of life, and the motivation comes from emotion," Sophie said: "This is human beings, who are small but can often create things far beyond imagination."

"It is true that there are many shortcomings and they are overestimated, but it is precisely because they overestimate their capabilities that they are like Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten to death."

She said with a smile: "Constant development and growth."

　coming! ! !Good night everyone QAQ! !
　　
　
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