Chris's Faith of Fire

In the end, no one answered, and only the cry of a man could be heard from inside the door.

I kicked the door open, and what I saw was an orc... It was Hakkar, and the one lying on the ground was Valei, my former attendant.But she could not be found.

"F, Fami?" The man raised his head. It was him who was crying. Ware was foaming at the mouth and his face was blue. He was dead and there were traces of being pinched on his neck.

"Where's Chris?" I asked him anxiously.

Haka was speechless. I grabbed his collar. My emotions were getting out of control. I knew it very well, but I had to do this.

"Tell me quickly, where is Chris?"

"It fell..." he replied slowly.

"What? Isn't it a hallucination..." I ran into the terrace again and leaned over to look down. It was true that there was no Chris on the ground. Although I was vampired from time to time, I still had confidence in my eyesight, and she didn't have it in such a short period of time. Possibly dragged away by others.

"Did you see where she went?"

The orc warrior nodded. "The ghost...it was lightning that took her away."

"Is she still alive? I don't want to guess anymore!" He held on to the orcs desperately, but his face was still full of sadness. His face, which seemed to be filled with self-blame and pain, slowly turned cold, "I don't know. "Haka replied, "This bastard, stabbed her." He pointed at Ware on the ground. No matter how much resentment I have, I will not torture people to death.Haka continued, "Then I saw a flash of light, and Chris disappeared. No...she was taken away. The light was facing the sky to the west, and walking in the sky was like walking on flat ground."

"Did the light really take her away? Was it magic or something? Or maybe you didn't see it clearly and it was just a person?"

"I'm not sure, Fami. I'm sorry. If I had acted faster..." He looked at Warley lying beside him, then shook his head and said hesitantly, "Your daughter is at Fia Mountain, Al. Weiss is waiting for you with her."

"That's it." I put Hakkar down, he was just a poor man... and walked out of the room before the knights followed.

When they saw Haka raising their weapons, I stopped them.

"This is a good man, not loyal to Fermina." Although they were still eager to try, they put away their weapons when they saw my hand on the hilt of the sword. "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

"There's still a lot to deal with, but the end goal is where the light takes her."

They looked at each other, probably thinking I was crazy.It doesn't matter, I am full of confidence now because I know she is still alive and there is no way she will die so easily.

Her Highness the Princess of the Kingdom of Fire.

Chapter 502 504. Sending blessings to the future

Lian has been facing the coconut-yellow ceiling for a long time. He is waiting for Kerjigal to send new paint. The goblins' house is really too uncomfortable to live in, but it will take a lot of time to completely renovate it.Fortunately, these orcs can still get along well with the succubus, but if their number increases, the food they produce every year will not be enough.

But they must have reflected on themselves. After sipping the lake water under the Promise Tree, their personalities seemed to have gradually become more peaceful. The soil and water support the people. Maybe this sentence is not wrong.

At this time, although it was very light, the sound of footsteps reached his ears.

"Can you guess who I am?" There was a pair of delicate little hands covering Lian's eyes from behind, and he couldn't help but feel funny.

"Well, is it Beilu or Na'er?"

"Who is that?" The owner of the voice said angrily. Lian turned her head. There was no doubt that it was Veda.

"The little succubi who have just arrived here, they recently learned that they can be accepted here." Lian said lightly, still waiting.

Veda pursed her lips, "That's too much! Lian is obviously my lover, but she is fooling around with the succubi!"

"No, just a casual chat."

"You can't even chat!"

"Then what should I do? Everyone has just arrived here and doesn't understand anything."

The girl puffed out her small chest and said, "Leave them all to Kergigal."

"He is already busy enough. He has to prepare for painting recently. Our home is being renovated..."

Hearing this, Weda became interested, "Is it true? You guys seemed to have done a lot of things while Weda was out. Weda wants to go take a look."

"Hey, you haven't told me where you have been during this time and what you have discovered!" Before Lian could finish speaking, Veda had already rushed out of the house and turned around with a smile.

"Lian, go and see for yourself. There is no war anymore."

Yeah.The young man smiled. After all, 7 years had passed since the two sisters fought.He was the first to leave them and heard from the new succubi that Ladia had won and Chris had committed suicide. Even so, no one had seen her body, which also became a mystery.

"It must be there, live a good life."

After saying that, huge footsteps came, and Lian knew that it was the paint she had been waiting for for a long time.

Rebecca has been obsessed with her husband Asha's work recently. He seems to be getting busier and busier. Recently, not only the "Red Eagle Brotherhood", but also the Pope is planning to come here to participate in the Children's Day. Is she planning to expand her sphere of influence? I still want to join forces with Asha.

She wanted to find out tonight.

At night, Yasha came to the bed with a tired face. He didn't notice that his wife was wearing a sexy lace underwear, and just fell asleep.

Tears rolled in Rebekah's eyes. All she could think about were the things often said in the circle of ladies. Was her husband tired of her, or was her little girl look not enough to attract him? Yes... They have been married for more than 7 years, and their second child is already 4 years old.

In fact, it is normal for the husband not to want to have such frequent sex anymore. Is it because he is too horny and dissatisfied?

People in the Dwarf Rock tribe can live to be around 200 years old. Now she is only 53 years old, which is equivalent to about 20 years old in humans. She is at the age of longing to be loved... Lady Asha is also a vampire, and her age will not increase, but why? So tired?Is it because I should take the initiative?

Thinking about this, she sat on Asha's body. Who knew that he suddenly woke up, causing Rebekah to fall.

"Ah, it hurts...Asha-sama."

"What are you doing, Rebekah."

"I..." She felt a little embarrassed, but if she didn't say it now, she probably wouldn't have the chance to say it again. "Lord Asha, have you been tired recently?"

"Well, I'm so tired."

"Hey, is it true?" After saying that, Rebekah quickly approached her husband and massaged his back. Her frightened look made the Duke want to laugh.

"What's the matter, Rebekah? Can't we just talk to each other?"

"That's right." She said hesitantly, "But..."

"Do you think I've become colder recently and don't love you?"

Rebekah nodded sharply as the words coming out of Asa's mouth made her even more ashamed.

Asha smiled and hugged her into her arms.

"Lord Asha..." Although he became thinner, his palm was still wide, making Rebekah feel warm.

"Sorry, I've been really busy at this time."

"Is it about the Red Eagle Brotherhood?" That is an organization established by Miss Akaba during the Demon King's War. Their purpose is to check and balance the political power in the city, and they often threaten some powerful businessmen and corrupt nobles with violence. The reputation is very good.

"Yes, but Chijiu can be regarded as helping me. After all, they can also check and balance other nobles in the city. The more troublesome thing is Adele..."

"Miss Adele?"

The Duke nodded. "I finally found a partner I like, but she died in the princess civil war. She had a hard time alone. She recently said she would come to help me."

"Help you?" Two years have passed since the end of the Princess Civil War. Has Adele gotten over her grief?

"Yeah, don't tell anyone about this. She plans to enter the Red Eagle Brotherhood to monitor their movements. I'm worried, I always feel very embarrassed."

"Hey, Miss Adele must be getting old too."

"I'm in my 40s and I'm planning to say no."

After thinking about it, Rebecca replied, "Isn't it pretty good?"

"Ok?"

"Miss Adele may have her own goals. She may want to achieve something after going through something like that."

"Is that so?" Yasha's worries seemed to be suddenly relieved.

Rebekah nodded again, "In the words of Sister Chris, it must be the Faith of Fire."

"Chris." Asha sighed, "I always feel like we have lost a lot of friends."

"No. Asha-sama, they are not dead yet." Rebekah grabbed Asha's hand and put it on her left chest.

"They are still alive in our hearts."

The sun is shining brightly today, and a tavern in Lodculosaint has been doing brisk business since early morning.

Although the taste of the wine in this store is not bad, it always feels inferior compared to its popularity. However, people still shout about it and pour all their enthusiasm into it.

The boss looked at the city with a smile. He had not experienced such a warm time for a long time. During this time, the people of this city were excited because of the birth of the first princess and Queen Ladia's personal patrolling of the streets. Rhodes The connection between Kuroseint and Garnet of the Wind Country also made them feel the bustle brought by the caravan, which was a good thing for him as a hotel owner.

The name of this tavern is "Callis", which is strange... few people would use the name of a famous adventurer as the name of a tavern, and many civil servants have come to complain, saying that he insulted some famous adventurer.

In response to this, the boss only said one sentence, "You don't understand what history is." He has always been so arrogant, as if he doesn't care who messes with him, but he is indeed very strong and looks like a handsome young man in his 20s. But wielding the war hammer can frighten the knights within a 10-mile radius.

But the reason why the business is booming is not because the boss is very good at selling things. Everything in this store is second-rate, but it is still able to maintain business in a first-rate location. It seems that he is not short of money at all.

If I have to say it, the reason why today is so lively is because of them.

"Thank you, do you want to listen to any more songs?" The older girl smiled, her long purple hair swaying, and she couldn't tell whether her clothes were revealing or conservative, attracting everyone's attention, and she played the lute in her hand. The melodious music played lasted for three days.

"I want to listen to the song "The Silver Princess Under the Crotch of a Horse!" a drunkard started to make a fuss.At this time, the little girl on the side stepped forward and punched him. The drunk man immediately fell down. Everyone laughed even more exaggeratedly when they saw this.

"Don't mess with Yura." The bard girl said with a smile, "She can't tolerate gangsters~ Instead, I will sing another song."

"There is a ripple in the world of black and white

Swaying ripples, echoes echo from the blue heart

The falling can't be condensed into words, it can't be suppressed and it lives in the bottom of my heart

Why are you still searching so hard? It’s obviously already there.

The fingertips gently outline the reality in the long-lasting legend, reborn in the bright red eyes.

Looking up at the clouds and climbing the tower, the fine sand on the soles of my feet brushes my hair, I am no longer afraid of touching it and fly towards this reality~

Step into it to dye the world with color, and the petals will fly to embellish the miracle of encounter. "

That's her specialty, the shopkeeper thought.It is also a song that he often listens to. Just by hearing this song, he can know her identity.

True people of Nefera.

Maybe I should invite the girl named Luli later.

She would definitely not refuse an invitation in the name of Sigurdfeld.

The hotel owner wiped the plates in his hands. He was tired of such a boring life.

A new adventure always made him look forward to it.

The final chapter is the ending of their story

I'd love to tell you a story.

Regarding the story of my parents, my father often told me, "There is always someone in your life who can be destined to be married to you. No matter whether you can meet him or not, he will definitely exist."

I am 17 years old this year, and I have reached the age where I should leave my parents.

This urge had been welling up in me, and I had previously dismissed it as too young, but now I was sure I needed an adventure of my own.

But I want to tell the story after this another time.

Today I want to tell you the story of my parents. I can tell you the ending. If you are interested, just go on an adventure with me. I will slowly tell you what happened before.

By the way, I used to be a princess, so you have to respect me.

You asked for my name?

Well, okay, Beatrice Diamond Macefield.Because it's too long, just call me Beatrice.

There seems to be too much nonsense, so let’s get to the point.

That story about my parents.

It was the end of the summer and I was six years old, staying at the home of Uncle Noelle and Aunt Sylvie after two years of princess war, names that will be mentioned later so don't interrupt me.

Also living with us in Sestotia were Uncle Alves, Aunt Jimena and little Leslie.My father also said that my orc uncle Haka, who took care of me when I was a child, has returned to Parthia. Maybe we should go there as the first stop on our journey.

The reason why I remember that day deeply is because that day, my father, who has always been steady and handsome, cried.

When he said goodbye to Uncle Noelle in the morning, he kept saying, "Beatrice, I have prayed to the goddess, you will definitely be able to find her this time."

Aunt Sylvie replied coldly, "Stop praying to the goddess, that guy doesn't care." She was always like this, as if she had seen the goddess with her own eyes.

After saying goodbye, we rode on the road with a week's worth of dry food on the back of the horse. My father was always poor, so we could only bring some black bread, candies and other things.

We crossed Fiya Mountain and headed to the Amber River. No matter how many hotels we met on the way, he never stopped because he was in such a hurry. Even though it was very cold at night, my father would hold me to sleep, so I always felt very warm.

The night is quiet, and there are always some small sounds, such as the running of small animals and the wind blowing through the leaves, but every time he will open his eyes and look around, because as long as there is an attack by a monster, we must run away immediately.