I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

On the other side

Outskirts of Brooks

In a dilapidated church, a pink girl was quietly lying by the window.

Looking up at the window, it was raining heavily in the dark sky, the air was humid, and the ground became muddy under the penetration of rain.

With worries entangled in her heart, Weiwei really couldn't let go of the silver figure in her memory.

Ever since the huge debt of a hundred gold coins suddenly fell that morning, Elena left the orphanage alone and disappeared for more than half a month.

During this period, Weiwei had not seen the other party once, and was even afraid of hearing the news that the other party had been killed, and she didn't even go out to inquire.

She regretted more and more that she didn't stop Elena, to stop the brother who looked so weak.

In fact, she was very scared and had been very scared. She had already noticed that something was wrong with Elena recently, from the timid and introverted before to the cold and decisive appearance now.

It was like a different person. Although her daily behavior was still the same, the look she occasionally showed made Weiwei feel very strange.

"Brother Elena, you just need to stay like this. I will always protect you."

Weiwei remembered what she had said to Elena many years ago. This sentence with the innocence of a child would occasionally make Weiwei fall into deep thought.

Weiwei liked Elena very much, but it was definitely not a relationship between a man and a woman. This liking was more of a yearning for a better future.

The weak and lovely Elena exuded a lovable aura all the time, just like the future that Weiwei longed for.

Even if she was no longer strong, even if she didn't have to bear such a heavy burden, even if she didn't do anything, there would still be someone who would pamper and care for her.

This was the future that Weiwei wanted. She imposed her beautiful fantasy of the future on Elena, as if her dream and future would be shattered the day Elena was no longer pampered by her.

To put it bluntly, Weiwei just imposed her psychological sustenance on Elaina to prevent her dream from "changing" or suddenly "deteriorating".

Weiwei had hinted to Elaina intentionally or unintentionally since she was a child, asking him not to make unnecessary efforts and not to think so much.

Just stay well and be a good "doll", and don't think about the rest.

But Elaina told Weiwei with his actions that he didn't want to be a broken doll all the time. He was a person and a man.

He didn't want to accept the protection of others unilaterally, he didn't want to be content with the status quo, he was more willing to seek a new future and pursue a better life.

All of this made Weiwei very strange, and even made her feel very angry at one time, as if her things were being ruined.

Weiwei was also surprised by her sudden anger at first. She didn't expect that she would be dissatisfied with such a thing.

It seems that my heart is more twisted than I thought. No wonder Irina liked Irina more than me before.

I can only say that many things have details, and Irina's closeness is more logical than I thought.

Looking at the increasingly heavy rain, Weiwei smiled bitterly. It seems that the person who really wants to be a doll is herself.

Others think that she is mature and good at taking care of children. She has supported an entire orphanage at a young age, but who can understand that her real wish is just to rely on others?

This made Weiwei couldn't help but recall that morning again. After learning about the huge debt, she chose to sit on the chair and cry, while Irina resolutely turned around to seek a solution.

Recalling the back of Irina at that time, she looked so reliable and so desirable, which made Weiwei feel her immaturity again.

"Elena... Come back soon, sister, I miss you so much."

Thinking about it, Weiwei's eyes couldn't help but become wet again. Obviously, the rain didn't fall in the church, but her mood was even darker than the dark clouds in the sky.

Weiwei didn't want to think about the future or how to maintain the orphanage. Now she just hoped that her beloved would be safe and sound, and she could do anything for this.

As if she had thought of something, Weiwei slowly turned her head and looked at the broken statue that had not been dealt with in time, looking at the broken stone in front of her that could be seen as a face.

Weiwei had no faith. Even though she was raised by the old nun, she still didn't have the slightest faith in any god in her heart.

But now, in order for Elena to come back safely, she was willing to give up her faith.Dedicated to this unknown god.

She knelt down in front of the broken statue, closed her eyes like the old nun in her memory, put her hands together in front of her chest, and chanted the words of prayer.

Just as she closed her eyes, a faint light emanated from the depths of the broken statue, as if responding to Weiwei's faith, or simply trying to contact the outside world.

Boom!

A thunderous sound resounded through the sky, and Weiwei, who was praying, opened her eyes in fear. She looked around with some fear, and the dark environment made her feel very uneasy.

The orphanage did not have any extra funds, and could not even light candles, let alone the magic lanterns that were powered by magic cores and were extremely bright.

Squeak~

The wooden door of the church was blown by the strong wind. The wooden door that was pushed down by Elena and could only be hastily handled before it could be repaired emitted a strange sound.

It was as if something unclean had slipped in. The damp air and the cold wind made people shrink their bodies instinctively.

Boom!

There was another thunder, and the powerful lightning even briefly illuminated the sky. An infinitely elongated shadow stretched along the doorway and spread all the way to the church.

Someone was standing at the door!

Weiwei felt her head tighten, and she looked at the door with trembling all over. In the dim environment, there was indeed a silhouette of a person standing at the door.

It was not accurate to say that it was a person, because the other party's shadow looked very bloated, with human-like feet in the lower body, but the upper body was as round and huge as a ball.

A pair of extremely short hands stretched out like this, and the whole figure looked like a human but not a human.

Weiwei gritted her teeth and resisted screaming, fearing that her voice would attract the other party's attention, and also afraid that the other party would discover the children resting behind the church.

"What's going on? It suddenly started raining halfway through the walk. Isn't this too unlucky?"

Just when Weiwei was a little suffocated by fear, the figure made a familiar voice.

The neutral voice made a rare complaint, as if it was full of opinions about the bad weather this time.