Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

When she first came to this city, Salia was really frightened by the monsters coming and going on the streets.

She still vaguely remembered how embarrassed she looked that day.

Following the goblin walking out of the teleportation array, there was a square with a wide view outside. The people in the square were not humans but various monsters.

Each of these monsters are vicious.

Even the cute Fire Rabbit has grown to be more than two meters tall, with red fur all over its body and a terrifying appearance with bulging muscles.

Plus the scarlet eyes of these monsters.

Even if you do nothing, you will be full of evil spirits.

Thalia is even afraid of goblins, let alone these more ferocious monsters?

She was immediately frightened to the point of kneeling on the ground, holding her head and squatting in defense, trembling all over and almost peeing.

Fortunately, those monsters didn't hurt her.

His eyes only stayed on her for a moment and then quickly moved away.

Later, Saria gradually accepted the fact.

But she was still a little instinctively afraid of those vicious monsters, even though Aunt Tarina and the waiters at the pastry shop often brainwashed her into thinking that the monsters in this city were not that scary.

Salia likes to keep her head down when she is thinking.

This caused her to accidentally bump into someone head-on, and the bag of flour in her arms rolled to the side. She fell to the ground, her pretty face wrinkled together, feeling the pain in her waist and buttocks, and mouthing There was a cry of pain.

"That little brat doesn't have eyes?"

A hoarse and vicious voice sounded above the head.

The person who was hit by Saria turned around. He was a tall mercenary with a sinewy face. He was holding his neck and blushing. He was being supported by two younger brothers. His cold eyes fell on the petite mercenary. of Salia.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Salia staggered up from the ground, shrank her head like a frightened little quail, and kept apologizing to the mercenary.

Scanning the surroundings with her peripheral vision, she found that she had unknowingly arrived near a tavern. She raised her head and glanced at the mercenary carefully. Seeing that the mercenary clearly looked drunk, she suddenly felt even more frightened.

Drunk men are the scariest.

This is a view that can never be reversed in Salia's mind.

Because my mother was beaten to death by my drunk father.

Later, her father wanted to sell her, but a passing bishop saw her pity and bought her, thus avoiding the fate of becoming a prostitute.

The mercenary looked at Salia condescendingly. Seeing that Salia had red lips and white teeth, she was pretty and cute, and she had long forgotten the rules of the royal city when she was emboldened by drinking. A lustful smile suddenly appeared on her face, and he squeezed it. He held Salia's hand and said maliciously:

"I'm sorry? What's the use of being sorry? You broke my expensive armor and you just said sorry?"

The mercenary's armor was indeed broken. The armor on the waist and abdomen was completely broken, and there was still some flour on it. It did look a bit like it was damaged by Salia.

But how old is Salia?

And there were obvious scratches under the broken armor, which obviously came from some kind of ferocious monster.

But if you want to add guilt, why bother?

The mercenary pulled Saria toward the dark alley while threatening: "Do you know how much my armor costs? I can't afford it even if I sell it to you. Why don't you have fun with me?" I’ll settle the money for this armor with you!”

The two younger brothers beside the mercenary were also very drunk.

They completely ignored Salia's struggles and cries, pushed Salia, and blocked the sight of those around her with their bodies. In order to prevent the cries for help from attracting the city guards, one of them even covered Salia's mouth.

Seeing the surrounding light getting darker and darker.

Salia's heart gradually sank. The sound of clothes being torn and the mercenaries' grinning laughter could be heard in her ears. She felt that the fabric on her body was getting less and less, but she could only cry in vain.

She is just a weak priest.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the hands of the three strong men.

"Hmm..."

Her mouth was tightly covered, and the smell of alcohol and sweat on the mercenary's hands combined to make Salia difficult to breathe, her brain was dizzy, and she was too weak to even call for help.

Just when Salia fell into despair.

A terrifying dark shadow gradually spread and shrouded everyone's heads.

At the same time, a hoarse voice like a wild beast's roar sounded and spread through the alley.

"According to the laws of the Black Nest Empire, rape of civilian girls is punishable by death, harassment of women, and beheading of hands. If you don't go to a brothel in the city and insist on finding excitement on the streets, then I can only send you on your way!"

The mercenary looked up.

A tall jackal was seen raising the battle ax in his hand, and the murderous intent pouring out from him finally made him wake up from his drunkenness for a moment.

"Sir, please..."

The words haven't been spoken yet.

The giant ax had already fallen, quickly and accurately. A head flew up, and blood splashed three meters high on the wall of the alley. The other two boys were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. They put down Salia and ran away separately, but how could their speed be enough? Compared with jackals who are good at fighting.

One of them was grabbed by the jackal's slender arm and pulled in front of him and torn in half. The other had not run five meters when an ax flew over and cut him in half.

Suddenly, a fishy smell filled the dark alley. The smell of urine left by the mercenary before his death mixed with the rusty smell of plasma was almost nauseating.

The whole body is hell, but it is also the Lord’s pure land.

Shalia was bathed in plasma and broken limbs, and she was completely stunned.

The jackal pinched off a piece of meat on his shoulder and pushed it aside. He looked down at Salia who was lying on the ground and said businesslikely:

"Miss Salia, Your Majesty asked you to go to the palace, and I'm here to pick you up."

ps: My family had a tooth extraction today. I will add another chapter when I have time.