He drags me down to the floor and breaks my clothes.

I'm scared, it hurts, I want to scream, but I don't have a voice.

Horseback riding on her was one of the murderers and famous men.

neck to chest. The man crawls his tongue.

She remembers how this happened, enduring humiliation and fear.

It was an escape from reality.

The Princess of One Country. To keep her from breaking her heart, a reality escape.

They attacked me.

It was such a trivial selfishness that I wanted to see the city of my country studying abroad with patience.

I didn't divulge that information from anywhere.

The raid was a coincidence.

The car that carried her was a luxury car, and if anyone saw it further, they would have found it to be a car that was specially machined.

If I were a parallel bandit, I wouldn't be attacking you first, and in case you were attacked, it was a car that would protect those on board.

But reality was raided by bandits with unexpected powers.

And the bandits killed those who were her sidekicks and her lords, the guards who were supposed to be elite, and a total of three men, and showed them their mischievous deeds in front of her.

And she's also being forced to do the deed.

Is the difference as good as staying dead or alive?

There are three bandits in all.

One is the man who brought her to this digging shed and is now in the exact act.

The other two said things like staying in the car and continuing that nasty act.

As long as it is the mouthpiece of greed, anything will be fine.

"Sorry."

And I heard a voice from the outside that was young and still very young.

Exactly what she had seen herself waiting to be ravaged by places she hadn't even touched.

"Is anybody there?

Is that it? '

The door didn't seem to be locked, and the Lord of the voice makes a strange voice.

And the sound of the door opening also reached her.

"Ah."

The Lord of the voice made a voice that was a mixture of surprise and bewilderment.

"Oh, my God, you're a kid."

The bandit shrugged, holding the axe he had left right on his side, and as he left her, his lower body struck the Lord of the Voice intact.

"To?"

The Lord of the Voice leaked a further loose voice.

"To, give it a boom!!

She shouts out loud.

But it was too late.

She watched as she woke up to her body.

A vicious axe waves down to the boy who sounds like the Lord of his voice.

Damn it!

The world sounds strange, and she dots her eyes.

Originally, the axe was supposed to be smashing the boy's brain.

And the contents of the boy's head were supposed to be smashed and a tragic sight spread.

"............ to?

"Huh?"

The bandit man and a little late she also made a loose voice between them.

Right beside it, a broken axe is falling.

She and the same old, axe-waving boy also look strange.

An indescribable silence flows.

During that moment of silence, the boy was in the back with the bandit man. A (...) et al. (...) also alternates between (...) et al. (...) see her dressed.

And

"Yes, uncle, I'm a little out of the way."

What can I say, I'll give the bandit man a foot payment.

A big man flipped over just that.

The boy kicked both the flipped man's mukouzne.

A bandit man wanders around in pain.

But regardless, when the boy takes his mobile device out of his jacket pocket, he starts making phone calls.

If you look closely, the boy carries a big bag there.

Looks like they got out soon.

"Oh, Dad?

Yeah, I found the leader of the arrangement.

So, it looks like some girls, yeah, yeah, okay. "

When the boy hung up, he called her with a smile that reassured him.

"Excuse me for a second."

Oh, my God, I'm touching her.

Still stunned, she even remains to be done.

The boy holds her gently as he is.

And the bandit man was resurrected from pain.

"Nh, the shitty kid is awwwww!!

A bandit man hits him, but the boy leaves the cabin.

When you go outside the cabin, you're not like a man in his thirties or forties who looks similar to a boy.

In its hands, a sword.

It is a weapon known as a sword, which has undergone its own evolution in an island country at the end of the east.

"Oh, you're safe.

Don't look back, okay?

"I know, Dad."

To the exchange between a boy and a man with a knife, she finds out that they are parents and children.

As his father said, the boy walks away from the spot slowly as he is without looking back.

But she followed me.

He appeared in a replacement, where the bandit's man's neck would dance to the universe by the boy's father.

A short distance away, the boy takes the leisure seat out of the bag and spreads it as he unloads her.

Let her sit there.

"Are you hurt?

"............... ugh, ugh"

Sifting, she cried out as she shook her neck to the side.

"It's okay, it's okay now."

Saying, the boy hung on her as he removed a slightly smaller blanket from his bag that seemed to be for kneeling.

Next, remove the water bottle and pour the contents into the prepared cup and pass the alcohol a little from yet another vial.

Hot air stood from the cup.

"Drink something warm and you'll calm down."

Squealing, she took it and took a bite, contained it in her mouth.

"Oh, yes, I will."

She cried too much and thanked her in a tone that did not turn the Lu Rhythm.

To her like that, he returns one clean looking cloth after another with a watered pet bottle from the bag, serving something like athletic clothes.

"You don't have to worry.

I was right to bring a change of jersey just in case.

When you calm down, use this to get rid of the dirt, then get dressed in this jersey over here, oh, don't worry, I'll turn right back. "

"Zubi, ha ha hi"

Chibi and his bloody father came as he drank the contents of the cup.

Try not to look at her. Her father was giving instructions to call the boy somewhere.

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