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Chapter 42 She Has Nothing To Fear (2)

Three days of tenderness.

It was the light that finally appeared in the gloomy life, and Angelika would never annihilate that ray of light with her own hands.

If she betrays her master, then she really can only live for the rest of her life, like a dog... No, she is worse than a dog.

The complacent expressions on the faces of the two nuns gradually stiffened and disappeared.

"We told you, that man didn't like you, never..."

"It's just because of your humble status that it's convenient for her to attack..."

"It's just because Ni's face is pretty, which can arouse his desire."

Angelica smiled brightly, although her lips were trembling because of the pain in her body:

"so what?"

"Even if you just look at my face and my body, so what?"

"At least, in the eyes of the master, I am a human being, not a dog!"

The two nuns did not expect that Angelika's will would be so firm.

They were furious as if stimulated by some invisible thing, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. A nun pointed at Angelika's face with a dagger in her hand: "You are very confident in your face..."

"Then do you think, if this face is scratched, will he still keep you?"

Angelika smiled contemptuously. She had grasped her own will, no matter what happened... Maybe she would regret it later, but at least for now, she wouldn't.

That's fine, at least the master won't be hurt.

Inexplicably, Angelika was a little proud. Obviously, the master who had promised herself that when she was bullied and in danger, she would definitely appear in front of her did not appear.

Obviously there is also a little resentment in my heart.

Maybe what they said was right, the master only chose herself because her status as a maid was easy to attack.

In the heart of the master, he may not have the slightest feeling for himself.

But he is so stupid.

Just because of three days of tenderness...

Maybe a little handsome, though.

Obviously, he could only live like a dog under Rossweisse before, but he didn't expect that there would be a time when he could be handsome, and this feeling is not bad.

I don't know if the master will occasionally remember that he has a little maid who has only served him for three days after his death.If you can think of yourself once in a while, you will be satisfied and have no regrets.

Strange to say, at this moment, she didn't even think about the sainthood promised by Augustus in order to win her over. Perhaps, the sainthood is no more than that for her.

The saintess is far less happy than being a little maid by the master's side.

If possible, I really hope to be a maid by the master's side for the rest of my life.

"Idiot..." the nun spat.

Angelika's staring eyes made her inexplicably irritable.

She didn't understand how there could be such a stupid person in this world.

But she didn't do it after all. After all, Angelica still needs to drug the brave man. If Angelika is really disfigured, even if the brave man is an idiot, he can feel that something is wrong.

Taking a deep breath, the two nuns looked at each other. Although they wanted to completely destroy Angelika's will, as a woman, she was not afraid of death or disfigurement. Her will was already stronger than steel. , Their torture could no longer bend Angelika's will.

With such a firm will, even the magic scroll of the saint may not be effective.

But, they have to try.

If it fails, Angelika can only be killed. After all, what happened today cannot be spread.

Another nun produced a magic scroll.

Even though she knew that Angelika's will was extremely firm, the nun still couldn't help but want to stimulate Angelica. After all, she really wanted to see Angelika collapse and destroy such a firm will. , that is definitely the greatest pleasure.

"Angelica, do you know what this is?"

"Spiritual magic, consciousness control!"

"I respect your will, but no matter how strong your will is, it can't resist the erosion of magic. When the scroll is unfolded, you will become a puppet, like a puppet, and do things according to our orders."

"No matter how much you resist, you will still mix the potion into the food of your favorite and most trusted master."

"That man will still die a miserable death because of you."

The nun said in a hoarse voice, she couldn't wait to see Angelica's despair, she already had such a strong will, but in the end she still wanted to kill her master herself.

Won't it be painful, won't it be hopeless?
However, the nun was disappointed.

Angelika's eyes were indeed widened, and there was indeed fear in her eyes.

She didn't expect that there was such a thing in the nun's hands. She thought that the big deal would be that she would be killed. When she finally rejected the proposal of the two, she didn't intend to live.

But, only this, no.

She was really scared.

Even if she didn't do it voluntarily, even if she was manipulated, Angelika would never want to kill her master with her own hands.

Then, Angelica made a move that surprised both nuns. Her hands were bound, but her feet were not.

Just getting up from the ground, her still stumbling body rushed towards the nun holding a sharp knife. She wanted to use the knife in the nun's hand to pierce through her chest.

The nun was also taken aback by Angelica's action, and saw Angelika rushing towards her. By the time the nun reacted and wanted to take back the knife, it was too late.

Seeing that the knife was about to penetrate Angelika's chest, at this moment...

laugh!
A slight cracking sound suddenly came from behind.

In the next second, with a bang, a small stone hit the side of the dagger.

The dagger flew out directly, the nun's palm was shattered, and blood flowed.

The sudden change caused the expressions of the two nuns to change drastically, and they turned around almost at the same time: "Who?"

A figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The expression on Angelika's face was like a dream, full of disbelief. She wanted to rub her eyes, wondering if she had read it wrong, but her wrists were tied, so she couldn't do it.

She just struggled desperately subconsciously, as if she wanted to throw herself into that man's arms and feel the temperature of his chest.

As for the two nuns, the expressions on their faces were even more uncertain, and their brows were tightly frowned.

The figure of the man approached slowly, and stopped when he was less than three meters away from the two black-robed nuns, and said with a hoarse voice, "It's me!"

"That is, the stupid and inferior brave man you mentioned!"

"We met for the first time, and I don't know the names of the two young ladies?"

Be courteous, like a gentleman!
Only the upturned corner of the mouth evoked a murderous intent!
These two women are dead!
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