Start, Unlimited Skill Tree!

It seemed that he understood something, but Baimao's heart was not moved in the slightest. Assassins don't need boring sympathy.

After the remaining soldiers are dealt with, we will get to know the cannon fodder together.

End their miserable life early.

And on the other side-

I don't know Baimao's thoughts, but I know that there is a high probability that I will not be let go.

Among this group of cannon fodder, a certain brown-skinned girl clenched her fists tightly. Under the threat of death, she felt both desperate and relieved.

He recalled the trials he had been sent to the towering snow-capped mountains by the Theocracy.

That is the lone peak on the top of the sky.

In the most distant memory, I vaguely remember the burning sensation on the back, and the indistinguishable cry of the owner.

From the moment of birth, it has already been marked with a special magic mark.

The imprint of a slave that cannot be washed away in a lifetime.

Then accept the transformation--

Most of them, before learning to speak, have already learned how to kill monsters.

When he was sensible, his potential ability was released, and he was placed next to the monster cubs to receive the initial baptism.

—that is, to survive.

In fact, when she was just sensible, what she held was not her mother's hand, but a sword that was about the same height as her own.

I haven't seen my relatives, and I haven't heard the voice.

I don't care about my relatives, but when I saw my sister, I immediately understood...

That is the one and only close relative of oneself.

"I am my sister, you are my sister."

"Ah."

What this sentence tells is just a sign to distinguish the young twins, but it has become a proof of the bond between the two.

And in that monster-like concentration place.

Followed by nothing but strength...

Strength is justice, strength is truth.

The strong accept praise and gain status and reputation, while the weak are at the mercy of the church and the strong, just cheap labor and cannon fodder.

Hands and feet are bound with special chains, and they can't even escape. They can only be driven to the forefront of the battlefield, consuming the enemy's combat power.

However, such a distorted concept has never felt wrong to other countries and churches.

It's ridiculous!

So these people themselves gradually became numb and indifferent, and began to get used to it.

In other words, I can't even understand how unfortunate things happened to me.

In their common sense, they have never been told, and that is unfortunate such a thing.

But she is different from others, because of some accidents, she has learned about the outside world——

A more exciting world.

So we can understand how unfortunate this is.

But even so...

It is also painful.

after all--

……

Killing is no longer a difficult task, because it is a daily routine engraved in the bones.

She, including everyone, thought so at first!

...learned to adapt, learned to fight.

If you don't learn how to fight monsters and how to kill monsters born in the abyss, you will be the one who dies.

It is not for the lofty ideals of protecting the people, promoting the brilliance and glory of the church.It's that simple, completely instinctive.

The hot blood that was so high in the battle flowed on this group of humanoid monsters.

She has long understood that she is no longer human.

In the fight with monsters, he gradually regarded himself as a monster.

but--

The opportunity that made this killing routine and this idea cracked was the first fight with a fellow girl.

She was also stunned for a while before realizing that the target of the fight had changed from a monster to a human being.