Law of the Devil

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(Today first)

Chapter 257: Deadly Beauty

“Including the Moon” is a beautiful name, and similarly, with such a beautiful name, including the Moon itself is a beautiful and beautiful girl.

However, the fate of the moon, accompanied by the famous phrase that has been so bleak since ancient times, does not speak of happiness.

At the age of sixteen this year, her skin is not as milky as that of a girl on the Roland mainland. But the slightly lighter wheat-colored complexion is as smooth as a satin. People who like moonlight think her eyes are really as clean as the moonlight in the night sky. But such a beautiful face brought her nothing but disaster.

None of the Moon's fathers and mothers are from the Roland Continent - although she was born on this continent. When the moon was small, her parents told her that they were all from the South, deep in the beautiful sea, far away, in a rich and beautiful place, on the continent of Roland, called the "Southern Ocean”.

Both parents were plundered by the Imperial Expeditionary Army when they were young. The original father was said to be the son of a tribal chief, and the mother was not beautiful and could only be considered an ordinary woman. But it's also lucky, because it doesn't have an outstanding appearance, making Moonless mothers less of slave owners' objects on the continent than any other female slave.

In a very precise word, you can sum up the full moon-containing identity - the familiar slave.

Born in Roland Continent, she speaks the language of Roland Continent and can even simply write her name in the language of Roland Continent, even though her skin and appearance carry obvious Southern characteristics.

However, as a child of slavery, Moon was destined to be a slave for the rest of her life… and, especially tragically, she had revealed an astonishing beauty since she was a child. Where slaves gather, when they are young and young, it is incomprehensible why they are born prettier than all other children, but they always look at themselves with pity and pity.

And after growing up a little bit, Moon finally understood the meaning of that look.

Beauty is indeed her greatest sin!

At the age of twelve, Moon was sold from one slave trader to another. She began to be forcibly trained… to train those who were ashamed. As you can imagine, a 12-year-old girl begins to be forcibly deprived of her dignity, learning how to do it every day...

… pleasing men.

If, according to the normal life trajectory of a beautiful slave, the moon has been silently understood since the age of twelve:

Yes, because of her beautiful body, she will be bought in the future by some wealthy nobleman or businessman and then turned into a toy that will be ravaged by men. When the owner gets tired of playing, she throws it to someone else... In the future, if she waits for her old pearl yellow day to become unattractive, she may be freely married to a horse who is also a slave or a slave in the plantation... and have children - if by then she hadn't been tortured to death by a man.

Then... her future generations will also continue to be slaves, and if she has a son, she will face endless labor for the rest of her life, and if she is a daughter... if she is beautiful, she will repeat the tragic fate of the moon!

This, is slavery.

So, after Moon and a bunch of other girls were sold to Dodoro in the Northwest Army, she was already desperate for life —— although when she was a little girl, her mother would still quietly tell her about the beautiful Southern Ocean, the islands scattered like pearls on the blue sea.

Pearl… I have not seen the moon in my life.

And then the god of destiny made a big joke with her —— and twice.

For the first time, she had been told that she would be ‘given' to a general of the Northwest Army who held a heavy army. What the Northwest Army is, including the moon, doesn't understand, but she understands that she is about to say goodbye to her teenage career, that she has been trained for many years... will be practicing. Moreover, she must not do anything to anger the future master, otherwise her parents would suffer a tragic fate.

But a day later, things changed, and she and the other girls were locked up in a dark cell, a cell filled with terrible smells of rot, and she even saw the white bones on the ground and the blood left over from the shackles. Several girls were subsequently whipped and tortured.

At this time, it is not known, because of the “assassination” of the banquet, the women slaves, have been sentenced to death by the Supreme Commander of the Northwest Army, General Lu Gao.

The next day, naked girls were held in cages and taken to suburban woodlands. They went from toys to "prey.”

On the second occasion, she thought she was dead, and the rude and barbaric soldiers waved at them with shaky knives, driving them into the woods like cattle. Those terrible soldiers laughed proudly and cruelly.

Running in the woods, her beautiful calf was ripped open by thorns, and her strength drained quickly - how could she not? She hasn't eaten or drank all day and night.

Originally Moon was ready to die... maybe it would be a good thing to die here too. At least, death is more reassuring than the tragic fates of the future.

However, listening to the distant screams of other girls around the woods, the moon could not suppress the fear inside. At this moment, it seems that the desire to survive has been reinvigorated from human instincts.

Running desperately, her soft, naked feet had been severed by sharp stones, but she seemed to feel no pain... finally...

She fainted.

It is no exaggeration to say that these two turns of destiny have brought a completely different “future” to the moon.

When she woke up, she was with several girls… What made her cry was that there were only six girls left, including herself, out of a dozen who had been held together in cages.

Is it possible to live? Or... have you been handed over to a new owner? Become some new owner's thing?

Moon was loaded into the carriage with the other girls, then bumped all the way, and nobody told them where to go. Fortunately, however, the new owners, seemingly merciful, at least gave them clothes and food and water.

Eight days later, Moon came to a big city. Surprisingly, in all these years in the Northwest, she has never seen a city this big!

The carriage of the carriage is not sealed, with the moon shrunk in the corner, visible from a small cave on a plank. She saw the walls of the mighty city, the prairie men in strange costumes, the herds of cattle and sheep, the soldiers of the mighty, the smiles satisfied on the faces of the pedestrians on the street.

Finally, they were brought into a castle.

The people here did not abuse them, and the guards here were serious and quiet compared to the rude soldiers of the Northwest Army, and after a day in a room, even at night, the moon was divided into a fragrant hot loaf of bread.

She shrunk into the corner of the wall, chewing like a greedy little mouse, and sat by the window with her knees all night, looking out at the moon.

The day after coming to the castle, the moon finally met its “new owner”.

When this young man walked into the room with a slight smile on his face, though he looked so young... he didn't seem to be old enough. But Moon can feel the guard standing behind this young man, looking at this little nobleman, there is no doubt in his eyes worship and respect.

What makes the moon heart beat more, this young man... the way he laughs, it's really nice...

“Starting today, I am your new master. You can call me Young Master, or... Duchess. ”

This is the first time Dewey's voice has been heard in the month.

“And from today onwards, you will find that I am the most benevolent master you have ever met. But... in return, you must satisfy me. Because I'll give you a chance to change your destiny. ”

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Dewey looked at the six girls in front of her like frightened rabbits. He spoke very slowly and very clearly: "With me you get comfortable clothes, delicious food, and proper freedom. But you must understand that your lives are mine, and while I will not give you to a man at will to wanton destruction... but as your master, you must be ready to die for me at all times. In return, I will do my best to meet your demands… but only once. ”

Speaking of which, Dewey has noticed the moon.

Without a doubt, even if her face was full of exhaustion, even if she still had injuries on her legs, even if she was just sitting on her knees at the blind corner of the wall. But the beauty of the moon is still the most remarkable of all these "prey”.

Her beauty is like a stubborn snow lotus growing in a crack of snowy mountain rock, soft but full of beauty of life.

“What is your name?” Dewey looked at the girl and smiled. His smile was gentle.

“… with the moon. ”

The voice is low, but the voice is moving.

Dewey nodded: "Tell me, what is your greatest wish? ”

Dewey's eyes were peaceful, but the moon instinct suddenly gave rise to a fear! The young master, though beautiful, though he smiled, couldn't help but create a feeling of wanting to be close to him. But... his eyes are really scary!

“I...”

“Go ahead, my child.” Dewey suddenly walked past several other girls sitting on her knees, Dewey's hand gently pressed against her lunar shoulder and his voice was soft: “Tell me, what is your greatest wish? ”

Though he was not old enough, it seemed natural for everyone to hear such a tone. It seems that this young master, by nature, should be so tall.

“I…” Moon suddenly raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes as if they were closed by the moon, sighing in Dewey's heart.

“I hope… is no longer a slave. ”

After saying this, Moon had closed her eyes, and she didn't know where she'd come from. But experience has taught her to dare say such words, and the next encounter will be a merciless whip, I'm afraid!

After a long wait, the expected whip was not there, and Dewey's hand had fallen gently over her face, gently caressed her face, then Moon heard this life, the most beautiful voice in 16 years of her life!

“Well, from today on, you are no longer a slave. ”

Moon's heart immediately beat hard, and she looked up surprised and looked at the young master.

“But... your life is still mine.” Dewey faintly said, "I can get your father, your mother, your loved ones, your friends… all removed from slavery. But in return, your destiny is mine, and any time, anywhere, any word I say, will be your highest destiny. ”

And finally, Dewey gently patted her forehead: "From now on, you're their boss. ”

After walking out of this room, Dewey could clearly feel the heartbreaking look coming from that beautiful little slave named Moon at the end of the door.

Sighed, Dewey sighed for a moment and gave orders to the two excellent courtesans around him.

“See these girls in there?” Dewey looked at a 40-year-old woman in front of her, a former Rollin ceremonialist, and another who had even worked in court.

“Starting today, I want them to receive the best education and training… I demand that all the girls here, in the future, possess the same qualities as the noble maidens…" Dewey said, smiling again: "The girl named Moon… I demand that you train her to be a princess! Understood, princess? ”

Two middle-aged women who have sunk in the aristocratic circle for half their lives, what have they not seen? Immediately guessed the intention of the young Duke and quickly responded with the lowest tone.

Dewey sighs: Beauty is always the deadliest weapon.

Colour as a bone scraper! Sometimes invisible knives like this are far better than iron rides!

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Hussein's indifferent face walked out with Dewey and there were no other guards beside him. The holy knight suddenly said in a cold tone: “Dewey, you...”

“What about me? ”

“Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do.” Hussein slowed down: “Dewey, I don't think using these poor innocent girls...”

“Are you dissatisfied?” Dewey suddenly laughed: “Or do you think this behavior is a bit despicable… inconsistent with your knight's conduct? Or do you think I'm too evil? ”

Hussein did not speak, but his eyes answered Dewey's question.

“Hussein.” Dewey looked out into the sky, above the gray sky, bleak: “You see! This is Northwest! No sunshine, no gentle spring breeze! It's only cruel and cold here! ”

Then he turned around and looked at the Holy Knight in front of him: "What am I, Dewey? I'm not as strong as Lugo! The roots in the northwest are worse than Bohan's! I'm not as powerful as the prairie! There are far more wizards around me than there are in Snow Mountain! In this place… but I must survive! It's not just me! And us! You, me, Lombardon, Robert, Dardanelle... wait, everyone! I have tens of thousands of Tulip soldiers and hundreds of thousands of children behind me! And my family! My family! Everyone must survive! ”

Hussein raised his brows.

Dewey spoke softly: “I don't think I'm mean or evil… I wouldn't mind doing something more evil if I had to! To survive here... I'm not a knight, I'd rather be a demon! ”

Finally, Dewey gently sighed, but his tone was stronger:

“If you think I'm evil... then congratulations you guessed correctly because I am!! ”

(This is the first more today, and later ~ please be safe, dance I am desperately in the code...)

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