The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

The men violently tore Vanessa apart, and they wanted to make Vanessa realize that she was just a tool.

They tore Vanessa's clothes to pieces, and even trampled on Vanessa's last bit of dignity in front of Moore.

Maybe it was Vanessa's protection that made Moore finally sober, maybe it was Vanessa's painful gaze that hurt Moore's heart. At this moment, Moore, who was still young, struggled like a wild beast, Bassam's two sons were restraining him, and he turned his head and gnawed on the hand of one of the young men.

With red eyes, he gnawed off the flesh of the belt.

"Ah! This little bitch bit me!"

"beat him!"

Snapped--

Moore couldn't break free in the end. He was not some legendary hero who could suddenly awaken powerful power.

The heavy and heavy slap made his eyes go black, his head was filled with golden light, nosebleeds flowed down his lips, and one of his front teeth flew out.

This scene was seen by Vanessa.

She who was motionless like a corpse suddenly struggled frantically.

It was also the first time for the men around to see Vanessa so "active", and they couldn't help showing lewd smiles.

Usually, Vanessa looks cold no matter what, even if she is whipped in the process, she just blinks her eyes or twitches her mouth twice, which is undoubtedly a very disappointing thing.

They pressed it despite Vanessa's struggle, but they didn't notice Vanessa's bright red eyes, nor could they feel the fire element gathering towards Vanessa.

Many people with strong elemental affinity can subconsciously induce magic power when they are emotionally excited before formally learning magic and becoming a mage.

If it was in the Southern Continent, Vanessa would be handed over to the Academy of Magic immediately.

There, she will be detected to have a very high affinity for the fire element, and will be regarded as a magical genius.

The academy will arrange for her the best class, the best mage.

She can even learn magic with the prince and princess.

You can live a life of luxury and good food before graduation.

However, there are no ifs in this world.

The ugly duckling was humiliated before turning into a swan.

But not every ugly duckling has the chance to become a swan.

One or two sparks appeared in the air, and did not attract the attention of everyone, until these sparks gradually condensed and ignited the clothes of the people around them, these men who were controlled by desire woke up as if from a dream, they screamed Stepping away from Vanessa, the shrill voice was more ridiculous than a pussy scream.

"Witch!" Someone yelled at Vanessa.

"Vanessa is a witch!"

"She can control flames, she is really a witch!"

"Run, the witch is crazy!"

Vanessa soared into the air, surrounded by flames.

Her consciousness has been blurred, and what controls her body is the will of the elements.

Flame is the representative element of destructive characteristics. The reason why mages can control flames is because they possess spiritual power far beyond ordinary people through meditation, but Vanessa does not, so she is controlled by flames, but even if her consciousness is blurred, she Still trying their best to let the violent flames and Pyroblasts bypass Moore, only Bassam and his son and some villagers around Moore were burned to ashes.

All this happens in an instant.

After some commotion, Vanessa fell from mid-air.

Her newly awakened magical power couldn't stand a little squandering.

Her magic and spiritual power are all exhausted, and the only difference between her now and the dead is that she can still breathe.

When she was working in the lord's castle, in order to avoid the invasion of the lord's son, she awakened her magic power in a hurry and released the flames. The fire burned down the lord's son's room. The fat man was also trembling with fright, pointing to Vanessa and saying yes witch.

After a narrow escape, Vanessa escaped from the lord.

She knew she was not a witch, but she couldn't explain the strange power on her body.

How much sense can a girl raised in the country have?

Perhaps the lord knew that Vanessa was not a witch, but the lord didn't care about it, he just wanted to maintain his majesty and give an explanation to his frightened son.

That night, the villagers did not dare to approach until the raging flames were extinguished.

Vanessa was lying in the ashes, naked, but no one had any dirty thoughts. They looked at Vanessa with only fear in their hearts.

As for Moore.

The explosive fireball engulfed the villagers next to him and stunned him.

.......

Moore was awakened by the heat.

He was tied to a cross with haystacks under it, and the village chief stood in front of him with a cold face.

not far away--

The villagers dragged Vanessa out of the woodshed like a dead dog.

Her body was bloody and full of wounds, and she was already dying, obviously suffering from inhuman torture and beatings.

"Vanessa, you bloody witch!

You killed the Bassams, you killed Fielding, Matthew, Obadiah, Beecher...you killed so many!You devil! "

The village chief kicked Vanessa in the stomach unceremoniously.

Vanessa didn't say a word, she just gave the village chief a cold look, and some blood vomited from the corner of her mouth.

This look made the village head even more annoyed. He stamped his feet and waved his hands like a madman, and shouted:

"Put her on the guillotine and cut off her head. Let's go and get a bounty of 500 gold coins. When the time comes, we will send the money to the family of the deceased as compensation!"

The guillotine was quickly pushed up.

The village chief looked coldly at Moore, who was dizzy from the sun, and said in a cold voice:

"Watch your sister beheaded, then it's your turn!

The witch's younger brother must be the son of the devil. You must have some evil plan dormant in our village. To deal with a devil like you, you must use pure flames to purify it! "

Moore didn't seem to hear what the village chief said.

He just looked at his sister, watching Vanessa being pressed on the guillotine.

Vanessa's face was tilted to this side, her blue eyes were like the sea, and her gaze spread towards Moore, full of worry and guilt.

"Behead!"

Click.

The guillotine fell without any suspense.

"No—!" Moore's eyes were tearing apart.

The picture seems to freeze there.

In the Temple of the Holy See of Light, the Pope of Light, who was guiding the power of the Holy Light, roared hoarsely.

Why remind him of these dusty memories? !

His sister was beheaded, and he was almost burned to death at the stake. It was a traveling priest of the Holy See who rescued him.

In order to alleviate his pain, the priest helped him seal this painful memory.

[Jie Jie Jie~ This is the human being you try your best to protect! 】

【The descendants of these people are still living in this world...】

[How about accepting my power, so that you can take revenge right away! 】

.......

Endless ravings echoed in the pope's mind.

The broken and messy images in my mind were overwhelmed, spinning like a kaleidoscope.

The world was turned upside down, and the angel and the demon merged into one, showing him a sarcastic smile.

He can no longer distinguish between reality and dream——

Vanessa's head was covered with dirty sand, and she looked at him tenderly with a smile on her lips.

It's just that those eyes have lost their former glory.

The four saintesses surrounded him, with their eyes closed and focused, fully guiding the power of faith.

Legions of ghouls are rampaging outside.

Above the head is the splendid palace of the Holy See?

No...it's the sun, it's the flames rising from the stake.

Brighten the teachings of the Holy See, destroy evil and protect the world.

Punish what evil?

Protect who?

The world is evil!

elder sister......

A blood-red eye popped out from the forehead of the Holy See of Light.

The universe was reflected in those eyeballs, the figure of Bag-Shath was reflected, and he was laughing wildly.

In broken memories—

Moore broke free from the stake, killed the villagers, and cried and laughed holding Vanessa's head.

In the Holy See of Light——

The pope stopped the guidance of divine power, and with a wave of the divine staff in his hand, the four saintesses flew out backwards spurting blood.