I Became Cinderella’s Vicious Stepsister

Chapter 63

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"Wait, don't push yet."

Liu Yu opened his eyes in a burst of pain.

To be honest, the last time she lost her arm, it didn't hurt her too much: when it hurt, the arm was gone.

And what occupied all her thoughts was definitely not the pain, but the cold.

The snow is cold, and the blood is also cold.

The whole person is like being in a world of ice and snow, from the inside to the outside, it is completely cold.

But now, it was a real pain.

The rope was embedded in her body. It could be seen that the person who bound her had no strength left. She struggled, but she couldn't even move a little finger. The whole body was dented into a humiliating shape. Tied up behind her knees, her hair was pulled from behind, almost leaving her scalp—

Although within her expectations.

... But it still hurts too much.

Liu Yu groaned.

The sound was like a drop of water falling into boiling oil.

"She...how did she wake up?!"

"Hurry up and push into the water..."

"No no no, Princess Mary, do we really want to do this? Still, let's wait for Master Bruce and the others to come... and then make a decision."

"Shut up! Bastards! Hypocritical kindness!" Princess Mary sneered again and again, "Aren't you the ones who threw the stones just now? Didn't you the ones who insulted people? Or is it that you don't have enough faith in the light to want to spare the dark creatures for a while? code?"

"Last year, there were thirty-two evil witches burned to death in Vincent Square alone. Do you sympathize?"

"No!"

"Then why hesitate now?!"

After an eager "da da da" sound, Liu Yu's face was pulled up.

"Because of this face?... oh yes, unrivaled beauty...the never-fading rose of Solo city-state...and these beautiful eyes..."

Princess Mary's luxurious red silk ran across the girl's cheeks, and her brightly painted nails pressed against her snow-white skin. When a girl shouted "No", those long nails slashed fiercely—

A long bloodstain just appeared on that delicate face like a rose.

"Mary! Are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy."

Princess Mary giggled, and she scratched the wound back and forth with her nails a few times, until the wound was torn apart and blood dripped down the centipede-like wound before turning around. , facing Liu Yu, "... Oh, Miss Fergus, don't stare at me like that. When you are close to cultists and are willing to be with the fallen species, you should know that this day will come sooner or later..."

"Yeah, I'm jealous of you. I've been jealous of your beauty since I first set eyes on you, and I'm jealous that you've become the lover of Mr. Leslie, oh no, now a cult.... I'm not like Mary Carroll Others are so hypocritical, I admit, I am revenge on you."

"Mary Carroll."

The girl who was tied up all over and couldn't move was panting, her blue eyes were no longer soft, but frosty, "The trial, the trial hasn't come yet... You, you can't..."

"I can."

Princess Mary herself couldn't tell where the constant malice in her heart came from.

There seemed to be a voice in her head, constantly urging her to insult her, kill her, and not let them die too happily.

And this thought made her blood boil—

"Katice, give me your dagger."

Katisse is one of Mary's attendants, and now she is standing behind Liu Yu with Ophelia, one pulling her hair and the other pressing her shoulders to prevent her from standing up—

Katisse pulled out the dagger from her waist and threw it over.

Mary took it in her hand, and the girl struggled.

It's a pity that her strength was too weak, and when Ophelia kicked her, she fell down in embarrassment.

"Ophelia! Please, let her go." At this moment, a girl in a blue dress stood up, "Sister Belia is innocent... she just, just..."

"Oh, Nataxi, if you want to be with her too, please go ahead."

Princess Mary said.

Those who are not used to it by Lake Berner have left one after another.

They have no intention of defending the cultists, but they will not stop Mary's actions.

Once this world is judged to be dark, it seems natural to do anything to them—

Even if there is compassion, I only dare to confess to the gods in my heart, repent of their infirmity, and then be firm as I should be.

In the end, only a dozen people remained.

Most of them are fanatical believers in the light, and they are very interested in making dark creatures unlucky. At this time, those scorching eyes passed through the dimming sky and fell on the girl who stood halfway: If she said one more word, Then, she will become the second Belia Fergus.

Nataxi grabbed the hem of her clothes helplessly, and looked at the steeple of the temple with tears in her eyes.

The temple bell rang.

"Boom—"

"Boom—boom—"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Six strokes.

But other than that, there was no movement.

The world seems to be condoning all this.

Nataxi stepped back, she stepped back, and suddenly covered her face and squatted down like a collapse:

… kindness… integrity… courage…

She can't do it.

She didn't even have the courage to stop...

Princess Mary turned around happily, and patted the girl's forced-raised face with the dagger.

She looked so embarrassed.

Half of his face was covered with blood, but he didn't have a single tear, and his eyes were on fire.

"Oh, that's ugly."

Princess Mary "tsk tsk" twice, and she raised her hair with a dagger in disgust.

The long golden wavy hair revealed a rich color like gold in the dim sky, reminiscent of the brilliant light that countless people yearn for.

It's disgusting.

How can a traitor deserve to enjoy the color of light.

"How about I change your hairstyle?"

Princess Mary circled behind her with great interest, and Ophelia stepped aside.

The dagger slashed eastward and westward.

Her long hair, as thick as seaweed, fell down one after another.

The girl looked ahead stubbornly, she didn't cry, and when the short dagger slashed through her long hair, it occasionally fell on her delicate skin, her body jerked, but she didn't cry either.

Gradually, the enthusiastic onlookers became silent.

dark creature...

Fallen...

But their blood is also red, and they also have loved ones...

At this time, the eyes of the sleeping boy next to him opened.

He seemed a little dazed.

Princess Mary's hand trembled, and another deep wound was drawn across Liu Yu's neck.

"Oh, sorry, didn't hold it steady."

She said insincerely, "Katice, get your mirror."

A mirror stood in front of the girl.

It showed a face in a state of embarrassment. A hideous wound from the temple to the corner of the mouth tore the whole face in two, like a nightmare that only appeared at midnight... The blood was still flowing... The blonde hair was cut into Like a dog gnawed, it was tightly attached to the scalp, and the hair was also stained with blood...

She closes her eyes:

"kill me."

... It's okay, Liu Yu.

She comforted herself that there was a price to be paid for any gain.

And this price, she is willing to pay.

"Be... Leah?"

The boy moved, but didn't move away.

He turned his head to the girl's side, and the sky was still bleak to him.

Only the dark night.

"... Oh sorry, Leslie, no, cultist, don't move, this rope is soaked in veedan juice, the more you move, the tighter it is, and don't use silent methods, you can't... Know what I'm doing? I'm cutting dear Miss Fergus's hair... I'm so good at my craft that Miss Fergus could cry with joy..."

Princess Mary seemed to be having fun, and threw the dagger into Katisse's hand.

"Mary Carroll, kill me."

The girl said again.

The voice is dumb.

"Belia!"

The teenager struggled harder and harder.

The rope was indeed, as Mary said, constantly tightening and tightening like a wriggling worm...

"No! Gaia! Don't move!" the girl yelled, "The more you move, the tighter it will be."

Gaia stopped moving.

He was not pressed down like Liu Yu, those people seemed unwilling to touch him, he just lay upright.

Grey-green eyes looking at the sky:

"… wrong."

Princess Mary watched for a while:

"Ophelia, tell me, should we push them down now?... No, I'm always a little bit unwilling to see Miss Fergus' tears... Tell me, how can I make her cry?"

Ophelia thought for a while:

"The Solo City State once said that Miss Fergus has one more thing besides her most precious beauty."

"what?"

"The emblem of the Fergus family, a golden iris."

"Oh, look, here, it's really not creative to hide." Princess Mary reached out and found the badge in the pocket of the blonde girl's dress. She looked at the light for a while, "It's very ordinary, shabby, compared with the badge of our Carlo royal family... It's far worse."

The golden badge was thrown to the ground.

"no, do not want!"

The girl seemed to be about to collapse. She cried and rushed forward, but she fell on the grass.

She raised her head desperately:

"Please, don't! Princess Mary, you can insult me... Please, please... let Fergus go..."

The golden irises were crushed hard by the heels of the leather shoes.

The ruby fell.

The petals as thin as onion wings also fell.

Strand by strand, they were finally crushed into several sections.

"no, do not want… "

The girl kept shaking her head and crying.

"Crying at last. Ophelia, push her down."

"And this, together."

"Plop—"

"Plop—"

Liu Yu was pushed into the water.

The water from Bona Lake, which is so cold, pours towards her from all directions.

The wound hurts...

In the lake, there seemed to be a voice saying, "As you wish, Miss Fergus."

Yes, if you don't succeed, you will succeed.

Liu Yu thought, this time... what is the result.

Will there be any changes

She opened her eyes, and the long-term blood loss made her lose consciousness. Through the large air bubbles, the expression on the boy's face was distorted and distorted. She actually saw eagerness, fear and panic on the face that had never been disturbed. …

She blinked.

The picture disappeared as the dizziness increased.

Is it really an illusion

Liu Yu only had time to call out softly to the other party:

"Gaia Leslie..."

"Changing sheep."

The restraint was loosened a bit.

The trapped boy turned into a little golden lamb with the girl's last bit of divine power.

The rope fell from it.

But the girl fell even faster, and two heavy stones pulled her down like a "cannonball".

Blood spread in the path she passed.

Her breath was gone.

The little lamb was stunned.

He was carried by a turbulent current and rushed straight to the shore of the lake, getting farther and farther away from that small shadow...

"Do not."

cannot.

She swore it.

The body of the little lamb is constantly expanding and expanding...

"boom-"

It shattered into countless golden fragments.

The world seemed to be shrouded in this gold, and the night turned into day.

Countless golden flakes floated on Lake Berna, and even the sky turned golden.

The believers were prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise their heads:

"The Holy Light is above, with my loyalty, with my faith, dedicate to my God!"

And in the boundless golden undercurrent of the lake, a slender and tall young man stepped out of the vortex, holding a young girl in his arms.

The golden fluff poured into her body like ointment.

The girl opened her eyes.

Her eyes changed from light blue to a clear ice blue that was closer to ice.

Her short golden hair grew wildly like algae, growing wildly...

Blown by the wind, it intertwined with the boy's gray-silver long hair in the air.

The golden fluff became less and less, until it was zero.

Liu Yu's consciousness sank and he woke up.

She saw the beautiful face in front of her at a glance, which was similar but not similar.

He looked down at her, his expression was as ethereal as fog, like a layer of light veil.

Liu Yu only saw his cloud-like robes, his cold gray and silver hair, and his facial features as sharp as knives:

"... Gaia Leslie?"

The young man bowed his head and kissed him.

His cold lips covered the corners of hers:

"I accept your love, Belea Fergus."

He announced politely, yet forcefully and arrogantly.

Liu Yu responded by standing up straight and kissing him too.

The two kissed for a long time.

When they parted, Liu Yu also said:

"I accept your acceptance."