The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

That's why she used the most dangerous method in an attempt to kill Blood Hunter's Claw quickly.

But she seemed to be a step too late.

"Let me see her."

"Ah."

Lisha tied her cloak and came in front of White.

At this time, White's life flame was extinguished.

No, perhaps it has gone out, and all that remains is the residual heat of the wreckage.

"I'm very sorry."

Lisha held White's hand, which was gradually getting cold.

At this time, White had lost the cover of the illusion, and Lisha could see her slightly younger face.

Probably only twenty years old?

Lisha guessed.

"I couldn't save you."

Lisha did try her best, but the results of things in the world are not always as expected.

"So I'm going to try one last time."

Lisha said as she held White's hand, a faint glow emanating from it.

That is the power of light.

Faint, but warm.

White also radiated a faint glow.

At the same time, another force flowed into White's body without Lisha's knowledge.

You Ze saw that it was the transformative power brought about by the Bull Slayer's ability.

The forces of change reacted wonderfully with the light in White.

The extinguished fire of life did not rekindle, but turned into a deep gray mist.

Almost in an instant, all the light was swallowed up.

“Lisha!”

Ilsa wanted to move forward, but was picked up by Merilu and quickly stepped back.

Meililu did not forget to pick up Ai Lan with her other hand.

The gray fog enveloped Lisha and White.

......

The little girl grew up in indifference and violence.

When she was fourteen, her father wanted to marry her off to a nobleman old enough to be her grandfather.

She knew she couldn't resist.

So she didn't take any action, but just waited numbly for that day to come.

Maybe I'll be better off then?

The girl didn't know.

Because in the end she was not able to get married.

It was her brother who saved her.

The elder brother, who was already a silver-level professional, had the confidence to refute his father.

Although he had a big fight with his father and was even slapped by his father, my brother still did not give in.

The Skawen family, which claims to be a family of knights, has produced a true knight.

And he is a knight of glory.

So finally my father took a step back.

The girl still remembers the smile on her brother's bruised and swollen face at that time.

She loved that smile.

Because that was one of the few kindnesses she could feel.

But such goodwill eventually disappeared.

That day, my brother went on patrol as usual.

Then disappeared.

The father searched frantically and finally found his brother's body downstream of the town river a week later.

My brother drowned.

A Silver-rank Honor Knight drowned in an ordinary river.

This almost impossible thing drove the father completely crazy.

He cursed, he wailed, he roared.

The manor was in a state of lockdown. Servants were beaten to death every day, and even a young girl was beaten half to death because she glanced at him.

The girl almost thought she was going to die, but in the end she survived because a kind-hearted little maid secretly gave her some medicine.

However, the girl did not have the chance to repay her, because just two days later, the maid was beaten to death by the man of the manor, because he was annoyed by the sight of that face.

Another month passed, and the girl, who had been living in daily fear, finally waited for the final judgment.

She was called to the study by her father.

"From this day forward, you are White Scawen."

The middle-aged man who had always been indifferent was now staring at her like a demon.

The girl agreed silently.

What's the point of not agreeing?

You'll just die faster.

Moreover, the girl didn't want her brother to leave the world in such an absurd and ridiculous way.

As long as no one finds out that my brother is dead, doesn’t that mean he is still alive?

This is what the girl thought in her heart.

The next day, the girl stepped into real hell.

How to solve the problem of appearance?

The answer is illusion.

However, if this illusion is used for a long time, it can easily cause the user to suffer from severe insomnia.

How to solve a problem as easy to detect as height?

The answer is to break the legs and then lengthen them with bone-strengthening potions.

The same goes for the arms.

So during that month, the girl screamed and wailed every day.

Because she has to endure the pain and numbness caused by broken bones and rapid growth.

And the most important issue is the gap in strength.

White Skawen, the girl's brother, a twenty-year-old silver-rank honor knight.

The girl, fifteen years old, could barely be considered an apprentice.

After blocking all the news and killing many servants and guards, the middle-aged man successfully turned White's death into a serious injury.

White fell off a cliff while fighting a monster, fell into the river, was injured and fell into a coma.

A seemingly normal reason.

With the recovery speed of a silver-level Glory Knight, a serious injury will be restored to a minor one within three months at most, and he will be able to move. Even if he wants to fully recover from the injury, it will only take another month.

In other words, the girl needs to transform from an ordinary person who can barely be called a novice to a silver-level professional in four months at most.

is it possible?

The girl didn't know.

But the middle-aged man has to make this plan succeed.

He needs Whitey.

But only White is needed.

He needs the talented knight White who can revitalize the Skawen family.

As for who White is...does it matter?

He doesn't think it's important.

Thus a vicious plan was born.

The girl began to be locked in the basement and undergo endless transformation.

Peel off the skin and flesh, separate the muscles and bones, and inject White's blood into the girl's body.

Middle-aged men will do anything.

The girl was tortured to the point of wanting to die.

Every morning is a new beginning for others, but for the girl it is the beginning of torture.

She wanted to die like this countless times.

But she survived every time.

She also didn't know what kind of desire made her unwilling to die even in this situation.

Just want to survive?

Or do you not want your brother to die?

Maybe both.

It was three months later when the girl saw the sun again.

Chapter 62 She Hugs, He Says No

At this time, the girl's height is the same as her brother's, and with the help of illusion and disguise, she looks like the real White to outsiders.

After all, he has White's appearance, White's height, White's way of speaking and personality, as well as the strength of the silver level. Isn't this White?

"Remember, you are White."

The middle-aged man looked at the girl as if he was looking at some outstanding work of art.

"Yes, Father."

The girl lowered her head and spoke in a charming voice.

"very good."

The middle-aged man smiled at the girl for the first time.

But the girl knew very well that he was not smiling at her, but at the talented knight of the Skawen family.

A week later, White, the talented knight of the Skawen family, reappeared in everyone's sight.

He became more polite and helpful.

Everyone who met him said that White was a true knight, and even his opponents and enemies admired his character.

White Scawen, the perfect knight.

But underneath this disguise is a girl whose heart is almost dead.