"Of course, when people don't like you, no matter how correct what you say is, they will object and use it to disgust you."
After complaining, probably influenced by Miramichi's appearance, Gaia casually mentioned what needed attention.
"I know,"
"That's why being popular is so stupid."
Saying sarcastic words, the demon twins looked at each other, stretched out their palms and clapped them together:
"Yeah!" X2
Raising her eyebrows, Gaia thought to herself that she was really being sentimental. A 10,000-year-old demon must know more about this than a star that sleeps all day long.
Searching the current time in his mind, Gaia found that it was still very early before the sun rose. He scratched his hair and thought about what to do next to pass the time.
daze?
Farewell, Miramichi is still here, it would be rude to leave them both alone.
Continue chatting?
But there is no topic that can be continued...
Just when Gaia was struggling, Miramichi took the initiative to speak:
"Hey, big brother."
"It's still early before the sun rises,"
"Come and hear 'my' story,"
"How about it?"
Gaia couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and lovingly stroked Miramichi's little head:
"Well, okay. Then I'll bother Miramichi."
"It's okay, it's okay."
"After all, Miramichi,"
"Saw that today,"
"I also want to recall the past."
Thus, Miramichi's story begins.
…
Six thousand years ago, it was an era when the four major races had not yet gained mutual trust and were at war with each other.
In that era, not only were racial conflicts frequent, but also monsters appeared frequently in the dark forest, disrupting villages and towns, leaving ordinary people without power to struggle to survive.
It's night, in a farmhouse on the edge of a dark forest.
"No--"
The miserable wail echoed in the dark night sky through the simple thatched hut.
Under the ceiling, the man's separated body lay in front of the two girls, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness before death.
At the rough cut of the head, the gush of blood slowly weakened. Just when it was about to stop, a light green foot suddenly appeared and kicked the man's head away, flying to an inconspicuous corner of the farmhouse.
Then, twisted creatures with light green bodies, short stature, ugly faces, and only rags wrapped around their waists came to the two girls one after another. They looked at the despair and let out ferocious laughter.
Goblin. (Goblin)
A monster that means God's punishment in ancient Elvish language. (God Bring)
He is greedy and despicable, evil, cunning and good at deception. They mainly live in the underground world deep in darkness, and have a unique order and system of action.
Although their level of cultural development is not high, they have unique insights into mining and constructing underground buildings. Their combat capabilities are weak but they can make up for their shortcomings with large-scale group actions.
They are ugly little devils.
It is also the first monster that many adventurers fight.
Although they are very weak individually, they are quite troublesome when operating as a group. Their favorite things are to threaten other races, attack villages, and abduct females for breeding.
But no matter how weak it is, it is still a monster that the defenseless girls who grew up in a farmhouse cannot handle.
Seeing a group of goblins slowly approaching her, the slightly younger girl couldn't bear the fear. She left her weak-legged sister behind and ran desperately to the back door to escape from there.
"Mary——"
Looking at her sister who had abandoned her, she shouted her name in pain and disbelief, but only got a running back in response. The next moment, the goblins swarmed up to her and tore away her coverings, and she was reduced to a worse life. Dead tools.
While her sister was dragging the goblin back, she had already arrived at the wooden back door, opened the door bolt with trembling hands, and was ecstatic that she had finally escaped.
However, the moment the sister opened the back door, a huge shadow accompanied by Mo's red light enveloped the girl's weak body.
What appeared in front of the girl was a monster named "Troll", an upper-level goblin species that was over two meters tall, strong in build, and ugly and ferocious in appearance.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed the sudden appearance of a girl. The troll was holding a big stick in one hand and a piece of meat in the other. He slowly turned around and looked at the girl who was paralyzed on the ground by him, with a ferocious ugly face. Show a satisfied smile.
Throwing away the piece of meat on the other hand, the troll put the long stick on the ground with a thud, stretched out his thick palms to grab the slender legs of the girl who was crawling on the ground trying to escape, and then roughly pulled her back.
Before she had time to scream out the pain of being rubbed, with the help of Mo's light, the girl suddenly recognized what the lump of flesh was that was not covered by the shadow of the troll.
That was her mother who had been ravaged to the point of being reduced to a human form.
The memory of her mother telling her and her sister to run away quickly and then locking the farmhouse door flashed through her mind, and the girl finally collapsed:
"No ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The troll didn't care about this. It just used its rough and ugly fingers to tear the girl's clothes, but it was unable to completely tear them off because of the girl's last instinctive resistance.
At this moment, a clear voice suddenly echoed in the girl's ears:
"If you were asked to trade your soul to escape from here, would you be willing?"
Hearing this sudden strange sound, the girl suddenly felt terrified.
It's the devil.
They are symbols of evil, described as the opposite of gods and intelligent beings, taking pleasure in deceiving, manipulating, or ravaging other intelligent races with their power.
Although he abides by the contract, he will try his best to harm the other party when signing the contract.
The ultimate goal is to get the soul as a reward, either hand it over to please a higher-level demon, or keep it in your hands and play with it for thousands of years, until you feel tired of it, and then you will be given the final relief.
Normally, the girl would never listen to the devil's temptation.
But now, the god he had prayed to for many years had not responded. Only the devil provided a way to save him.
After just a moment of hesitation, the girl made a desperate decision:
"save--"
However, as soon as he uttered the first syllable, the troll seemed to be tired of pulling and directly waved his arms and slapped the girl holding one leg hard on the ground.
When the girl was lifted up again, the pretty face that originally belonged to Zhongshang was covered with dust and blood, her nose was completely collapsed, and several teeth were missing.
The most miserable thing is that only half of the flesh and blood is left, and the tongue is crumbling.
"Ah~ah~ there's nothing we can do about it like this."
Scratching his head in anguish, the first transaction in the human world failed. The abyss demon Miramichi sighed helplessly, waved the black wings behind her and left the farmhouse that had become a hell on earth.
"Well, at least the expression that turns from last hope to irreversible despair is quite interesting."
