Chris's Faith of Fire

When Chris saw the chirping children, she raised her head and showed a gentle smile.

"When did it start? Well, it probably starts from that time."

It seemed that Noelle's surprise had an effect and her mood improved.It’s okay to tell a little story~

Chrissy held up a finger.

There once was a princess with silver hair and red eyes in the Kingdom of Fire, Garnet.

The lovely princess has a rose dream that she doesn't want to wake up from.

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Chapter 208 203. Commitment

"We are puppets..."

Young voices echoed in this space, the breeze blew through the gorgeous silk curtains, the room was dark, and the two children hugged each other. Although the weather in the southern continent was not cold, they still hugged each other tightly...

"It's too dark, sister... turn on the light..."

The young voice was weak, as if it was about to disappear.

"don't want……"

Being called her sister, she replied that it was not because there was no lighting in the room, the five-story crystal magic lamp alone was worth tens of thousands of calis.The surrounding walls were painted flat and covered with wallpaper as soft as gauze. The carpet was made of antelope fur from the grassland. Gems and expensive toys and dolls were thrown on the ground like garbage. Neither of the two children went there. care.

This is the highest level of the imperial castle, among the monarchs.

Two heads, one black and one white, are close together.

One is named Andrea Mojing Jemenelle.

The other name is Aaron Snow Crystal Jemenel.

They are the children of the previous generation of emperors, the so-called princes and princesses.

"Sister, I'm afraid of the dark..."

"Darkness makes me feel safer."

Andrea hummed. She didn't care whether Aaron heard it clearly or not. She only knew that Aaron would become the emperor of the empire starting tomorrow, and she would still stand by his side as a princess for a short period of time.

The reason why Andrea felt that the night was still bright was because she felt that the real darkness was just coming.

Yesterday during the emperor's funeral, they went to the church to keep vigil all night. Their father's death was peaceful.

The two of them looked at his gentle expression. Aaron's eyes were fixed on his father's eyes that would never be opened again. He wanted to cry, but he and Andrea had agreed not to shed tears before.

My father was in good health and had never been ill. Why did he die suddenly and mysteriously?

Rashu, the most trusted minister of the father, found an opportunity to tell them in their ears that the emperor's death was a conspiracy, but now they must learn to be patient, and he would stand by their side as Aaron's most powerful supporter.Aaron, who was still young, was ecstatic. He seemed to feel at ease all of a sudden. His life, which he didn't know how to continue, suddenly had a direction.

A smile returned to Aaron's face.

Yes, just leave it all to Lord Rashu. Rashu Greystone Volante was the former chief administrative officer of the emperor and the Duke of Narn, the most fertile land.A highly respected and talented person, a good helper for his father.At the same time, he does not lack some tricks that can attract attention at any time. Aaron once got a finely carved wooden horse from the Duke of Rashou, which is still placed on the boy's bedside.Rashu is in his early 40s, with brilliant blond hair, as young as 30 years old. He looks like the Prince Charming that girls imagine in their dreams.

So if we leave it to him, there will be no problem. Let's just let Rashu be the emperor. As long as we can enjoy ourselves in this castle, Aaron himself has no interest in politics.

When Aaron conveyed this idea to his sister Andrea, she suddenly showed an angry look and smashed the wooden pony that Rashu gave to Aaron.

"What are you thinking!" A loud slap echoed through the small room.

My sister bit her lower lip and frowned as if she was about to cry, but she just stared at herself like that.

Aaron had never seen Andrea so angry, and it even made Aaron forget the pain on his face.Even when her father died, she was still very calm when Rashu told her sister that his father's death was a conspiracy. As an 8-year-old girl, she was too precocious and too sensible.So Aaron adores his sister, and her sister loves him very much.

But such a sister beat herself.

"Why... we can't do it anyway. I can't be the emperor... control so many lives or something."

"You bastard, are you going to bring shame on your father's name?"

"Eh……"

"We are the last bloodline of the Jemenel family. Do you really think we can live peacefully if we give up?"

After saying that, she hugged her blood relative. The child was already trembling like this just because of a few words. How should this country be left in his hands?How should the people trust this cowardly emperor, and how should they ensure that the nobles will not rebel one by one and tear our great country apart?

But Andrea endured it. Just venting her personal anger would not have any effect.

"My silly brother, let me tell you what will happen if your idea is implemented. Lord Rashu will treat us as puppets and then become the holder of real power. He will take care of us at first, but as time goes by Our presence is becoming more and more of an obstacle. There will be other ministers who want to unite with us to deal with Lasu in order to fight for power. Once this happens, Lasu will confirm that we have really become an obstacle... Then we Even if you don’t die, you will be imprisoned and spend your whole life under the supervision of others.”

How could it be? The naive Aaron didn't want to believe what his sister said. After all, there was still love in Master Lasu's eyes yesterday. He always cared about himself as much as he cared about his own children.

"In the struggle for power, no one can trust...even blood relatives will one day turn against each other."

"elder sister……"

"So you have to become stronger! Become stronger than anyone else, enough to become a great person like my father, and make everyone in the world surrender to the feet of Emperor Aaron."

Aaron understood what he was saying, but he couldn't express his confusion at all.

It was too early to say anything now, and Andrea knew that this child was not as precocious as herself.

The first person who should become stronger is yourself.

I will always protect him from any harm, although I don’t know if I can still keep this oath ten or twenty years from now.She thought to herself, while her lips moved slightly.

"We are puppets."

she murmured in a low voice.

But the puppet also has the dream of being able to move freely.

Now, looking back on what happened ten years ago, Andrea feels that she has kept her promise, and she believes that her protection will continue.

Princess Wu's name has become more and more popular among the people, just as she expected.

"Your Highness, the criminals caught previously have been sent to the dungeon."

Knight Loren came to Andrea's desk and reported the previous situation.

"Have you confirmed their identities?" the princess raised her head and asked.

"A few of them are unknown, but two of them are affiliated with Neferait and are protective paladins."

"What? You're right, Lorraine."

"Absolutely not..."

"It seems that things are slowly getting complicated."

The princess stood up, and Luo Lan looked at her and sighed, "I didn't expect that at this time when the devil invaded, there would still be forces trying to create chaos. It's really a pity."

"A pity?" The princess smiled bitterly after hearing his words.

"Chaos is our opportunity and I will take back what is mine."

She walked to the window, and the curve of the girl's mouth was reflected in the glass she faced.

Chapter 209 204. Sword Slave——1

The sun is scorching my skin, and it feels like I have tanned a lot in the past few days.

The mid-length silver hair with some curls at the ends is tied into a bunch behind the head so that it cannot be blocked from view during the battle.

His arms and shoulders were exposed, and the leather bodysuit exposed his belly button like a camisole. His lower body was wearing a short skirt of the same leather. Originally, shorts should be more convenient for movement.But exposing the skin of a female slave is also a bad taste in the arena. Crystal Rubiel Macefield is holding a spear and a short sword at her waist.Wearing lightweight combat-specific clothing.

I, Chris, now appear in the arena as a sword slave, my eyes focused on the black bear in front of me.

“Very noisy…”

The venue was almost full today, with six levels of auditoriums stacked on top of each other, and each circle could be filled with 6 people.The largest arena in the empire has never lacked noble spectators. It is even said that restrictions have been relaxed in order to attract more guests, and many wealthy businessmen often enter the arena to watch games.

These people were all looking at me, and I could feel their licking gazes, as if they wanted to suck out the last drop of blood from my body.

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly. I was very scared, but I reminded myself not to retreat.

In fact, due to my lack of combat experience, my hands were shaking all the time. Besides the black bear in front of me, there was a bow on the high walls around me aimed at the back of my head. If I used fire magic during the battle, it would shoot through me. body of.

Speaking of this, viewers who have just come to watch my matches may be confused, because in the previous battles, I almost killed the monsters with one hit using fire magic, so this move has been completely restricted. They told me that if the game continues like this, there will be no suspense or excitement at all.

What the guests want to see is not that the beautiful girl uses explosive magic to turn the monster into a barbecue, but they want to see her crawling and rolling in the sea of ​​sand, bleeding and getting injured, and finally winning at the critical moment.Of course, losing your life can save the ticket price.

The weather in the southern continent is very hot, much hotter than Anatolia... Even though I'm dressed like this, I can still feel the horizon of space being distorted by the heat of the sun. Yang Yan bends the spear in his hand, and the black bear and I are all around. Confrontation in a circle, trying to quickly resolve the opponent's right to rest.

The spectators became a little impatient when they saw the battle that had not started yet. They threw stones and fruit peels into the arena.The black bear that was hit shook its body and roared facing the audience to the west.

The opportunity is coming!

While I was thinking to myself, the soles of my feet were already driving the tendons of my calves. Although I couldn't use the fire magic I was good at, illusions were still my most powerful weapon. The reconnaissance technique I had already applied to my feet allowed me to walk without making any sound. It is said that bears have a much stronger sense of smell than dogs. I took out the thorn flowers that I had prepared and threw them to the other side. This thing will emit a very strong smell, and girls tend to stay away from it, but for the sake of There was no other way for me to survive.

The bear suddenly turned his head, and now he had reached the side of the black bear.

The spear penetrated without sparing any effort, and blood spurted out. It must have damaged an artery.This spear is shaped like a blade. There are two pairs of ears at the bottom of the spear tip to prevent it from piercing too deeply and causing the weapon to be unable to be pulled out, thus posing a threat to the user. This is a special weapon for hunting.After inserting the tip of the spear, I quickly pulled it out. It should have penetrated its fat that time, but I didn't know if I could stop it from moving. The black bear roared again and turned its body as if it was just realizing the pain. At the same time, I Already changing the angle and thrusting for the second and third time.

Very good, this will work...

Just slowly weaken its strength. Don't be impatient. After all, you can't fight head-on. I still have the advantages of speed and dexterity.

His hands no longer trembled after being stained with blood.

Finally, when the black bear opened its teeth and claws to deliver the final blow, I did not dodge or dodge, and the spear penetrated its upper jaw from the lower jaw. I let go of the spear. There is a spike at the end of the thing, so it can be stable. fixed to the ground.

Blood suddenly spurted out like rain, and I almost suffocated while bathing in the blood.

Stepping back in small steps, I pulled out the sword from my waist and stood there waiting for it.

I don’t know how much time passed, until its blood trickled down and its arms dropped as if they had lost their strength. Then I ran over and stabbed the black bear in the neck with my sword. This time it really wouldn’t move again.

The weight of the black bear's body caused it to slowly slide off the spear handle. I stabilized my steps, stepped on the back of the prey like a real queen, and then used my sword to cut off the black bear's head bit by bit.This process was silent, and no one spoke. It was like I had become a butcher in an underground slaughterhouse, only caring about my own work.

But when I held the bear's head high in the air, cheers rang out.

"Win again..."

"That kid was a landslide."

"Fire Cat, hey! I'll buy you! Come to me and you won't have to fight anymore!" A customer shouted enthusiastically, and then threw out the coins. The golden color would not escape my eyes. I hurried to the spot where the coin fell and picked it up. It turned out to be a gold coin!Every now and then we do have such generous guests.

Having already bathed in blood, he raised his head and blew him a kiss.

Will I still be considered cute like this?

The answer was more coins. Most of the money will be confiscated, but if the number is enough to satisfy the jailer, he will leave one or two for us as pocket money. Although there is no freedom now, I believe there will always be I can leave this place one day.

There were cheers one after another, but the time left for me to get the reward was not that long. After a while, the guard came to my side and put the collar on my neck again. Don't resist at this time, just leave obediently. Try to be as fast as possible.It was dark time from the entrance of the arena to the cell. The first time I moved slowly, the guard touched my butt. Fortunately, my body did not seem to be to his liking, so the sexual harassment only stopped there. It is said that there was a female slave in the past. He was violated before the battle and was in extremely poor condition and was killed.

Neither my dignity as a queen nor my dignity as a warrior will allow this to happen. In a real crisis, I will try my best to burn them to death and try to escape, but now the time has not come, so I am still enduring.

Back in the cell, I took a big breath.

"You smell really fishy."

said the woman next to me.

She has black curly hair, eyes with vertical pupils like a cat, and a mask half covering her face. According to her own words, she had been burned, so she was put on by the arena manager in order not to damage her appearance.

Her nickname is Mad Girl Heltie, she is currently my roommate, the queen of the arena who once tore a tiger's mouth open and made people fearful.I wouldn't want to fight her if I could.

"If I win the day after tomorrow, I can take a shower." He replied briefly.

"What you have to fight the day after tomorrow is not those beasts, but the fifth-ranked lame Lyles."

"I'll win, as long as they don't limit my magic."

"Liles is also a magic swordsman. I advise you not to resist too much when the next master who wants to buy you appears. As a newcomer, you have done a good job, but this is the period when warriors are most likely to be overconfident. When it hurts."

"no……"

I can't be bought, at least not yet. Being a sword slave is much better than a sex slave.

"I will definitely be better. I can't do it unless I win. If I win ten games in a row, I can get the emperor's pardon."

"There are only three people who can do this."

"Then there will be one more soon."

The determined response seemed to pique her interest.

"You look like you're on a mission, Yanmao."

Of course, there are things that I absolutely must do, things that only I can do.