Fake Saint Of The Year

Chapter 65 The First Virgin and the False Virgin (1st Half)

The first Virgin Alfreia was born in this world a thousand years ago to go back now.

It was about a thousand years and twenty years ago, but I don't remember the exact number of years, and it's about a thousand years because it's like an error.

When Alfrea was born, there was no father, but his mother, Eve, was a proud mother who could do many strange things that no one else could, and she was not lonely.

For some reason, my mother was chased from all over the world and forced to flee from her childhood, but I never thought it was hard.

My mother was invincible all the time and couldn't beat anyone, and Alfrea was happy just to be with her beloved mother.

That life collapsed when Alfrea was eight years old.

A pet loyal to her mother, whom she empowered to create... while playing with the monster, her hands suddenly glowed and burned the monster.

I didn't know what happened to Alfrea at this time, but my mother remembers seeing the power and being terribly scared.

"My world", "counter to me", "better to my daughter", and so on.

Then Alfrea was dumped by her mother and thrown into an orphanage without knowing what was going on.

Growing up to be fourteen, Alfrea learned that her mother was a feared being called a "witch" in the world.

He attacked a lot of countries, destroyed nature, killed people... found out he was doing countless bad things, and started thinking he had to stop his mother.

I wanted to know why I was abandoned, and I didn't want my mother to do anything worse and be hated by everyone.

But now, Alfrea thinks that maybe he was just being pushed by something like the will of the world.

Either way, the result alone was that Alfrea had enough power to stop her mother, and he blessed his like-minded companions and succeeded in stopping her brilliantly over the course of two years.

She then became a hero and was honored as Virgin Alfreia.

And then four years.

In a world of peace, Alfrea was engaged to one of her former companions and lived happily ever after avoiding marriage.

Other people read it and were drunk and drunk as a celebration before the ceremony, threw a pet tortoise at Dob with a knife... anyway, it certainly floated quite a bit.

But I couldn't take it easy.

Suddenly a monster approached the village where Alfrea lived, and among them was his mother, who was supposed to be dead.

Drunkenness, four years of blank and drunkenness, an unexpected reunion with my mother, and then Alfrea, whose feet were flustered without being able to fight Roku due to drunkenness, lost without hesitation and was taken away by her mother.

And without knowing why, it was trapped in the crystal, where Alfrea's consciousness was interrupted once.

The next time Alfrea woke up, her mother had already been defeated by a Virgin other than herself, and the Virgin had become a witch and a new Virgin had been born.

Alfrea is originally a counter the world has prepared to stop witches.

But when Alfred stopped his life, the world limited Alfred and prepared another Virgin.

And in the cave where Alfrea slept, there was a former companion who continued to protect Alfrea.

... by the way, he wasn't the man I was engaged to.

Another fellow who was obsessed with Alfrea.

When I spoke to him, it seemed that the man who had been engaged, although deeply saddened by Alfrea's death, had never been a prisoner in the past, and married another woman and had children.

For the record, this one-sided man literally walks through the watchman until he dies, then clings to the world with his soul alone and moves his armor to continue watching.

After passing by the boulder, Alfrea pulled out.

Besides, Alfrea had another knight, but he threw himself into the sea in shock when his wife found out he was wearing five crotches.Now it is also the name of the sea.

Alfrea couldn't move from here, but he could interfere with other Virgins to the extent that it was like a resonance of power.

I could see the outside world from time to time through the Virgin of my generation, and I could really send a voice sometimes.

But it didn't change anything, and the Virgin defeated the witch and showed her the chain to become the next witch.

There is no fundamental solution to the end of the Virgin's life, whether she dies in the middle of her will or becomes a witch.

The world is dyed in darkness, the monsters continue to grow, nature is destroyed and people continue to be killed.

It takes a long time for the Virgin to defeat a witch, and a short time for the Virgin to defeat a witch and become the next witch.

Breaking something is easy, and healing it takes many times as much time and effort as breaking it.

Whatever we do with this will not improve the situation.

Repeated chains of witches and virgins are only visible races with goals, and the world is beaten to death like a cotton neck.

Knowing the end of it, Alfrea stood in hell, watching the chain until the end of the world.

That's why I couldn't help but hope.

Someone will change the world.

A miracle will come that will break this incredible chain.

I knew that would never happen, but I could only hope for her.