Hades

Sexta is a slave.But he wasn't a born slave, he was a prisoner of war and became a slave too.When he was not a slave, he was a warrior with boundless hopes for the future.The old people said that the arena is the easiest way to destroy a person's hope, but Sexta doesn't think so. He thinks that as long as he is alive, tomorrow will be better than today.Until he was captured, and then really entered the place that could destroy everything for a human being.

Never ending fighting and killing.For the first time, Sexta's hopes were of no use here, because one day he beat one, the next he would win over two.When Sexta and his remaining comrades were forced into that place, the man who was always full of hope knew for the first time what despair is.And after the only remaining comrade-in-arms inserted a weapon into his body to keep him alive, Sexta understood that the world is a hell, and he has no other way but to destroy it.

Comrades use his death to give Sexta a chance to live.

After all, fate is taking care of Sexta, this ordinary little person, because of his extraordinary dream, finally escaped from the cage.

The gates of Rome were shut, and there was no way for a wounded and dying slave to escape.Fate made Sexta meet the first woman in his life who made him fall in love.

The woman has beautiful long black hair and a pair of beautiful lake blue eyes.Women are not all-powerful beauty, but when the woman's slender fingers spread the cool ointment on Sexta's scar, it not only heals Sexta's wound but also heals Sexta's severely wounded heart.

The woman is Vibia, a woman with a husband.

The cellar was dark, and the pursuers all over the city made Sexta jump into this seemingly abandoned cellar in a panic, and then ran into a woman.He still remembers the fear when he first met, holding the sharp weapon in his hand, clamping down on the woman's body, the sharp blade can cut the woman's throat, and the woman promised not to report him in panic.

In the days that followed, after Sexta learned about the gentleness of women, he regretted his rudeness when they first met.He doesn't know much about women, but he knows that she is married. He knows that women have a wealthy family but are raped by their husbands because they can't have children. The appearance of the man let the woman know what kind of herbs can relieve the pain. He knows that the woman does not think that her husband is wrong. The reason for everything is because God deprived her of happiness as a woman. He knows that the woman never blames Anyone, as if never blamed any gods.

"Let me take you away, Vibia." When Sexta said this, he didn't even believe it himself, seeing a slave say such extremely inappropriate words to a married woman.

Vibia seemed to be stunned, but the next moment she smiled softly again, she understood that feeling, and also understood the happiness that burst out of her heart.Vibia thought that her frozen heart would stop beating after getting the first slap from her husband, but at this moment she really felt the throbbing of that moment.In Vibia's eyes, this naive and even childish man is not as strong and strong as he looks, but a little cute, so cute that it makes people happy.See, what could be cuter than a man at this moment when he said such a thing as a slave.

But it was such a lovely person who touched her heart.

"Sike—"

"Call me Sta. Vibia, let me take you away, get out of here." I love you, and I didn't say it. Women understand it, and men understand it too.It was because he was too shy to say the phrase I love you, and it was also because the distance was too far for Sexta to have the strength to say it.

"Take me, you can't escape." Vibia took good care of the man, Sexta grabbed the woman's wrist, Vibia felt a burst of pain, not because of the man's movements, but because of the man's action The wrist that Costa held was streaked with bruises.

A violent husband.

"I can take you away!" Sexta announced like an oath, Vibia looked at him, looked at this childish face, he said willful words, which made people not want to refuse, but Vibia Biya is not a child, she cannot kill the man she loves because of herself.

"I don't want to go."

"Why, are you in love with that man?"

"Because I love you."

The taboo words were uttered by the woman, and the atmosphere gradually rose. When the man's resolute face was about to be attached, Vibia pushed the man away cruelly.

"If this is love, Star, please give me a piece of purity."

Men are not stupid, and women are not stupid either.Sexta stroked the woman's face gently, portraying the woman's face with his heart. He wanted to engrave the woman in his heart at this moment.

Vibia took out her only accessory and handed it to Sexta.

"My mother gave it to me quietly. My husband didn't know that I had this. After you escaped with this, you sold this. Live your own life in peace and don't appear here again."

This is a farewell, Vibia got a sincere love, she can spend the rest of her life savoring the sweetness of love, and if Sexta lives as the woman said, then he will be loved by love for the rest of his life Soak in pain.

"Vibia, I will come back and give this back to you. At that time, you will have no reason not to let me take you away." The man made an oath, and the woman said that she would wait for him, but the woman knew that this farewell was about to be difficult. farewell.A woman is not an innocent child, she has a husband, she has received a little education, she understands this world, and she also understands that dreams and reality will never coincide.But men are different, men are full of courage, men are full of vitality, men are full of hope.If a woman is a withered grass, then a man is the new green under the withered grass.Vibia played her role as the withered grass, and she gave the new green a glimmer of life.

At the moment of her death, the woman remembered the innocent face and childish oath of the man under the dirty cellar.The woman opened her lips and teeth slightly, speaking in a voice that only she could hear.

——Star, thank you for giving me such a beautiful love.

Sexta didn't know about the woman's death, he was fighting, fighting with his life.He didn't sell the accessories to live his life like the woman said. He broke into a small arena and freed the slaves. He said he would overthrow the empire and he needed comrades who fought side by side with him.He kept in mind that there was such a beautiful woman in the closed door waiting for him to exchange this jewelry with her, and then take her away.

There are more and more people gathered around, including capable people and fighters.Sexta became a leader because of his faith, because he was full of hope.Even when they were surrounded by an army more than twice their size, Sexta was still full of hope of victory.He will always be the first to charge, and always the last to stop. No matter how much blood is covered on his body, he can raise the giant sword in his hand and roar into the sky at the last moment.

He has more cronies and more comrades-in-arms.Asked by his confidants where his hope came from, Sexta only told his own story to those close to him.Someone was moved, someone was in awe, someone quietly went to the other person in that story for the leader, and the news they got was a story more sad than sad.

The enemy can't defeat the leader, blood can't scare the leader, and scars can't repel the leader, but things are not people can make the leader throw away his armor and armor.

On the day when the gate of Rome was pushed open, the leader came to the former place with scars all over his body. The former people have long disappeared, and the former cellar has also disappeared.

People are not people, things are not things.

The leader searched every corner of the city of Rome with hope, but when he didn't see that things were changing, he was almost exhausted.Before his death, the leader took out the pendant he had carried for several years, and he entrusted it to his closest comrade-in-arms, and once again told the story that made Sexta go forward bravely.

"... Vibia has beautiful long hair and lake blue eyes. If you see her one day, please give this to her and tell her that love is sweeter than alcohol Sweet."

The moment Sexta died, he remembered the cold and dirty cellar filled with sweetness, he seemed to see Vibia's face again, he reached out and touched it lightly, with a smile on his face, and then he opened his mouth, Speak in a voice only you can hear.

——Vibia, thank you for pushing me away that day, thank you for giving me this beautiful love, and letting me taste the most beautiful sweetness in the world.

Sexta felt as if his hands were being held by those long fingers that were slightly cool but exuded a fragrance.Then he heard the lover he missed for many years whispering in his ear.

—Go home, Star.

—Well, go home...