Lausanne II's eyes lit up.

"But she thinks too easily."

Belicia's eyes were as still as dead water.

"That pig's strength is very strong, which is not comparable to that of a skinny little girl who doesn't have enough to eat. He knocked off my blade with one blow and only scratched a little skin. As for me, I am not so lucky.

, as his punishment for me..."

The woman sneered, faced Lausanne II, and opened her clothes, revealing the tattoo on her left chest - a black and white Yongzhi flower with complicated patterns.

"Remember this tattoo? You said it was beautiful at first..."

Lausanne II frowned and looked at the black and white Yongzhi flower with sadness.

The next second, the smile on the woman's face turned cold.

"But this is not to look good and sexy, but to cover up."

Belicia closed her shirt and said coldly:

"The original place was engraved with the family name of the pig, using the noble and classical ancient imperial script - haha, this is the first time I've grown up knowing that the ancient imperial script can be so complicated, with so many strokes, it seems

I can never finish it.”

In other words, it can never be finished.

She snorted after saying this, as if it was really funny.

The killer prisoner had been silent, and now he spoke:

"Then did you seek justice later?"

Belicia was silent for a long time after hearing this.

She looked down at the cigarette in her hand, expressionless.

justice.

what is that?

Another name for power?

Belicia raised her head with a sneer on her lips.

"Since then, without realizing it, everyone in the entire almshouse looked at me differently, including the girl who gave me the blade: Why are you so weak and don't even dare to resist?"

She looked at Lausanne II and spoke viciously and harshly:

"From that day on, I became a 'bitch' in everyone's mouth: a bitch who wanted men crazy, a bitch who sold her body to please the priests, a bitch who would do anything to get the upper hand,

A bitch full of lies and scheming, a bitch who wants to drag people down because she didn’t pay enough for the breakup and didn’t agree on the breakup fee, a bitch who has been fucked to death by countless people behind her back...even one day I

When I went out shopping with my grandma, an eight or nine-year-old beggar chased me with a smile and asked: If it were him, would ten coppers be enough?"

After saying this, Belicia even laughed loudly and bent over with laughter.

Lausanne II became increasingly silent.

The woman sighed and adjusted her breathing.

"I was too stupid at that time. I couldn't think about this nonsense and hanged myself - right in front of the statue of the Sunset Goddess."

Lausanne II's eyes trembled slightly.

"Until a nun found me, and with first aid, a little luck and prayer - or as she said, magic - she saved me from the edge of the prison river."

Belicia rubbed the cigarette in her hand and spoke much calmer.

It's like telling someone else's story.

"But she understood that I couldn't stay in the temple anymore, so she let me go privately and replaced me with the body of another girl - at that time, there were children dying every day on the streets."

Belicia's mood was stable and her face was calm.

So that day, she died.

The apprentice nun is dead.

The girl is dead.

The woman sneered slightly:

"And the dead girl who replaced me is called Belicia."

Belicia.

Lausanne II looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"That pig priest from the almshouse, what's his name?"

He spoke softly and carefully.

Belicia came back to her senses and stared at the killer for a long time before snorting disdainfully:

"Why are you asking?"

Lausanne II clenched his remaining fist and gritted his teeth:

"Tell me, with your ability - at least your current ability - you made him pay the price."

Belicia stared at him silently.

Finally, the woman nodded.

"Of course, he paid the price, eventually."

But not in the most appropriate way.

"And I'm free."

She sighed and returned to reality.

"But fate was not so kind - the Emerald City at that time was not suitable for a little girl to survive alone," the woman said calmly, "Fortunately, when I was about to die on the street, a wealthy businessman from the capital came to the Emerald City on a business trip.

saved me."

She said quietly:

"Fortunately, I already understood at that time that no one's generosity comes without a price: that wealthy businessman is not a philanthropist, nor does he save everyone he sees."

Lausanne II frowned.

"But in order to eat, to survive, and not to die on the street, I would do anything, including pretending to be pitiful in front of that rich businessman - including all the skills I 'learned' from that pig to please men."

Belicia sneered and mocked:

"Only this time, I can't argue that I didn't do it voluntarily."

She raised her head, her eyes sinking into the darkness of the dungeon.

So that day, she lived.

The bitch lives.

Lausanne II closed his eyes.

"In this way, the rich businessman raised me. He spent a lot of money. Except that he didn't like to tell me where the key to the villa door was and he didn't allow the servants to let me go out. Everything was fine. It was so good that I thought that in this life,

That's all."

Belicia walked to the light, calmly lit the third cigarette, took a slow puff, and then turned around.

"Until his wife in the royal capital found out about us."

She chuckled.

"It's very interesting, but it doesn't seem like this is the first time she has encountered something like this. What's even more interesting is that her first thought was not to find her husband."

Belicia turned around with her cigarette in hand, smiling like a flower:

"The old godly woman was so jealous that she hired a gang of kidnappers from the Iron Bat Society, which specializes in human trafficking, and came all the way to the Emerald City to 'solve' me."

solve.

Lausanne II suddenly discovered that from here on, Belicia's tone was no longer trembling and painful, and even contained a bit of light-hearted joking.

It seems like everything has become normal from now on.

Just a trivial matter.

"And that night when the kidnappers kidnapped me, feasted on me, and prepared to sell me to Harvest Town the next day..."

Belicia took another drag on her cigarette, puffing away the smoke while talking and laughing.

"I racked my brains and used the skills I learned from that pig and maybe that rich businessman."

I saw her squinting her eyes:

"I convinced - or rather, slept with - the leader of the kidnappers, and finally got his brain, which was smaller than his penis, to start working: just to kidnap women and children, and secretly sell them to Harvest Town.

, how much can you earn by selling it to poor bachelors?"

Belicia's eyes were full of excitement, she was cute and cute:
To be continued...