I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 854: : It’s not good to get dirty clothes
Shayou was still in a dazed state in her mind, but the memory quickly flooded in like a tide.
A ferocious noble lady, painful abuse.
Let her body tremble imperceptibly.
However, she quickly endured it.
Shayou is a strong-willed girl. No matter how much abuse, she has never broken her spirit and will. She persisted until the end without giving in at all, so now, she still has a bit of stubbornness. Looking at Joan of Arc, as if this gentle smiling girl and the first lady who looked equally gentle overlapped in front of her eyes.
"Sha, Shayou..." A trembling voice came from beside her.
"Eyeas!" Shayou suddenly heard the voice of her companion, turned her head sharply, and saw what Ayeas looked like now.
Naked, holding a scarlet sword, his body exudes a sense of terrifying sharpness.
Even so.
But just by looking at the concerned and excited expression, you can understand that this is a companion who has grown up together since childhood.
"That's great, Shayou!" Iyeas seemed to have changed back to the boy he was before, and leaned over excitedly, "It's all right, the queen and the queen's companions saved us."
"Queen?" Sayou's eyes moved around.
Soon I saw Artoria, who was wearing a gorgeous battle armor and a blue cloak, as noble and majestic as a queen.
She finally understands what's going on.
Holding the bath towel that Jeanne had put on her, she struggled to sit up.
"Thank you so much!"
"Don't move." Joan stretched out her hand to stop her, "Although your body has been cured, in that case, you have already stepped into death with one foot, and the separation of soul and body still needs to be done well. Nurturing.”
"However, please accept my thanks!" Sa You looked a little stubborn, "Although we are from the countryside, we also understand the meaning of life-saving grace."
"A countryman..." Artoria suddenly murmured and took a deep look at Sa You, "In my eyes, you are more like a' People', knowledge and status do not represent a person's morality, and now they are at your disposal."
After speaking, she turned around and walked out.
Even as strong as she is.
Staying in this purgatory-like environment all the time will also feel some kind of torture.
After all, Artoria still adheres to the morality of chivalry in her heart.
And follow.
Joan of Arc and the crowd of Ye Xi also walked out one by one.
Iyeas glanced at the three nobles on the ground, and then at the same Sayou, the meaning was obvious, he planned to hand it over to Sayou.
These three nobles seem to finally understand, and their lives are left to Sayou to decide.
"Sha, Shayou." Miss Arya trembled, and said with a hint of ingratiating voice, "Yes, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, but, but I did help you, right? Please? You've had such a delicious meal...I promise, this will never happen again..."
At this time, Arya looked as if she was still that gentle and lovely noble lady.
Anyone who sees it will think that this is a very good girl.
And the other side.
Sayou's face also did not show much hatred, nor much expression, just looked at Arya quietly, as if listening to her words seriously.
This gave Arya's family confidence, and they almost smiled.
Arya's father even offered a financial compensation, a figure that Shayo and Ayeas had never imagined before.
So Shayou chuckled lightly.
Although she comes from the country, she is actually beautiful by nature. The smile at this time makes Arya look jealous.
But she also laughed.
Because she thinks Sayou has agreed.
Hmph, a countryman is a countryman, and a little bit of money is paid off.
"Excuse me, are you finished?" Sa You asked softly.
"Huh?" The voice became louder and louder, and the noble lord, who became more and more confident, seemed to be stunned for a moment.
"When you're done, please go on your way." Sa You's tone became more and more gentle.
"Going...Wait!" The family seemed to finally realize something and screamed again, but Sayou had already picked up the one left by the person in the night attack just now. The dagger, dragging the still very weak body, walked over step by step.
"Don't struggle." She held the dagger with a gentle smile. "Don't worry, I won't torture you. It would be bad if I stained the clothes given by my benefactor."
A knife that goes straight to the heart.
And was very careful to avoid blood splashing on the clothes.
This is a skill learned as a girl during long-term hunting.
Listening to the terrified screams coming from inside the house, some people outside naturally knew what happened, and the expressions of Joan and Arturia were even more relieved.
Although they came out, everything that happened inside could not escape their perception.
So I can clearly feel it.
Shayou, like Iyeas, actually doesn't have much hatred for this **** noble family. She made this decision based on reason~IndoMTL.com~ The encounter this time is painful, but it is also The impetus for their transformation.
Both Joan of Arc and Arturia admire them somewhat.
"I'm thinking about it now." Joan of Arc said softly, "Is that the same feeling when the lord was nurturing us back then?"
"The existence of that state is not something we can easily figure out." Arturia shook her head, but after a pause, she said, "However, there are always some similar emotions."
The night raiders nearby pricked up their ears.
Especially Nadetta.
In these two short dialogues, it really revealed too much information.
That adult?
Cultivation?
Can't figure it out easily?
Even if they are as powerful as them, since they can use such a tone to describe people? How terrifying is that?
Nadetta finally began to realize that these two people, perhaps from a place the empire had never met before, a place stronger than the empire, to a place they could hardly imagine.
"Your Majesty." Nadetta seemed to make up her mind and walked in front of Arturia, "Although I don't know why Your Majesty came to our country, but as you can see, our country It has come to an end, and I implore, Your Majesty can give us a helping hand for the people of this land who are struggling to survive!"
She sent the invitation directly.
Whether you agree or disagree.
This is her plea, her hope.
The rest of the night raiders also looked over.