[Sword Three] Lord wants to cut the cloud dress

San Raphael's City, located in Raphael's Country, is the same as the capitals of most other countries in the Northern Continent. On the other side of the rich and prosperous, there are slums that are completely opposite to it.There are mostly lazy bums there, or some punks.Of course, there is a group of people in this city that cannot be said - most of the things related to the red/light district are not as simple as they seem.

Andrea was born in such a place.She has been an orphan since the day she was born.Like most orphans in the slums, Andrea liked to run barefoot on the streets since she was a child.If there are passers-by who accidentally pass by the slums around, Andrea will not mind putting on a pair of hazy eyes and begging for a little something to wrap her belly.

As for who her parents are, what occupation they are engaged in, and what they believe in, she is not interested in knowing, and has no way of knowing.

Among a group of children of the same age in the slums, there is a child who is slightly older than her by about two or three years - no one will confirm how old she is, after all, most children know when they were born. Companions boasted about things too.It was a girl named Canrila.She had a clean short black haircut, which made her look dozens of times more handsome than all the boys Andrea had ever seen—including those rich kids who occasionally saw her.She was almost king among the children of the ghetto—all-powerful, there was little she couldn't do.Even those little villains that adults wanted to beat to death were subdued by her.

The intersection of Andrea and Canrela happened when Andrea was five years old.

Probably because of her big eyes and round face, Andrea was always bullied by little beggars of her age.Usually, the alms exchanged for a good face will always be snatched up by the hooligans or beggars wandering around after 3 minutes.This situation is not uncommon in poor areas.In the case of being wise and safe, most of the other people who saw this scene would not intervene.

It was Andrea, the little bun, who took a half-eaten bun from a woman passing by a slum that day.It looked like a bun full of oil and water.Andrea could even see the tender meat in the bun and the oil surrounding the meat filling.As soon as she took the bun, she wanted to swallow it in one gulp while the little hooligans around were watching from the sidelines due to the women's presence, but she didn't expect that those little hooligans had already gathered in groups to pick it up.One grabbed her dirty little skirt, and the other had already forcibly grabbed the bun from her hand, broke it in two, and threw it to the one who grabbed Andrea's skirt.

"No, no, you can't do this!" Andrea's small body was a little unstable because of the pull just now, and she almost tripped over her left foot and fell down.She watched the tender meat bun that belonged to her being bitten into the mouth by two hooligans. She could only look at the woman standing aside in despair, hoping that she would kindly teach those hooligans some lessons.

However, the facts are often cruel.Otherwise it would not be called fact.The woman seemed to be afraid of these lawless hooligans, she held on to her skirt tightly, looked back at Andrea with obviously apologetic eyes, and hurriedly left the place of right and wrong, as if she was still chanting Don't say such words again.

"Please! Please! Don't go!" Andrea knelt down on the street, looking at the back of the woman through the dancing gangsters who were making funny faces at her.Tears welled up in his eyes, and he begged in agony that the kind woman would turn her head and give her another look of pity.

But the woman who had gone far ahead stopped when she heard Andrea's heart-piercing cry, and then left Andrea's sight at a faster speed.

"Okay, stop pretending. This person has gone away." One of the gangsters licked his oily fingers and clicked his lips in satisfaction.

"Go away!" Andrea told them what she heard from the prostitute/slut/slut, she stood up and patted her skirt, and spat in the direction of the two punks.

"Hey, are you still screwing it on?" The punks are not afraid of a five-year-old girl.The two stood in front of Andrea with their heads tilted and their waists crossed, preventing her from taking half a step forward.

"Do you know what the rules are?" The man who held Andrea before raised his chin and looked at Andrea arrogantly: "Brother, I will let you know what the rules are today."

As soon as the words fell, the man stretched out his hands to grab Andreaza's messy braid.

However, just after Andrea closed her eyes reflexively, the imagined pain did not come as promised.Andrea couldn't help but slowly opened one eye and looked ahead.But he saw a young lady who was a head taller than him standing in front of him, and blocked the little gangster's fist with a slap.

"I also want to know what the rules are." The young lady with black hair had a disdainful smile in her words.Even though she was a bit shorter than those two gangsters, her aura was not inferior to the other's at all.

"Ah?" The little gangster obviously didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin when he taught Andrea a lesson.Even so, they still didn't pay attention to the girl in front of them.After all, the age and gender gap doom them to have the capital to be arrogant and shout in front of the two girls: "Hey, this is a little guy who came out of nowhere. He hasn't even grown his hair yet. How dare you challenge me with your grandpa ah?"

"I'm not challenging." The black-haired sister didn't show any timidity in her words because of the two people's teeth and claws in front of her. Instead, she raised her eyes and looked straight at her without fear: "I'm challenging you."

"Challenge?" One of the gangsters obviously felt that he had heard a big joke.He and his companion looked at each other and laughed.

"Did you hear that? She said she was going to challenge us."

"Hahaha I heard it. This is the funniest joke I've heard this month."

"I don't even look at what I look like, it's really audacious."

"This is called a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! I learned it from the rich kid who sneaked here to play that day. By the way, that kid used this word to describe me that day, and then wanted me to take him to the red light district with a few gold coins Go shopping. Those few gold coins are not enough for Siya! I asked him to add some money, but he still refused!"

"This is really interesting, and then?"

"Then, I beat him with a black nose and a swollen face! Hahaha."

"Have you said enough?" The black-haired young lady—that is, Canruila already had obvious displeasure on her face.She pointed in the direction of Andrea and said, "If I win, you will give this little girl... um, what's your name?"

"Andrea." Andrea replied, looking at Canruila with wide eyes.

"Well, kneel down and kowtow to Andrea to apologize. If I lose, I'll let you handle it. How about it?"

"It sounds like you won't lose any money. What do you think?" One of the gangsters pinched his nose and asked his friends for advice.

"Why are you still hesitating? Go straight up."

After finishing speaking, the two punks rushed towards Kanruila's direction at the same time.

Andrea couldn't remember what happened afterwards.I just remember that when I was young, I couldn't help but cover my eyes with my hands because I couldn't bear to watch the battle.There were only a few loud bangs in my ears.Her mind was empty, except for one thought, which was fear.

Then after everything around her quieted down, she felt a hand on her shoulder.

She shivered, and her little heart touched her throat.

Just when she thought she was really going to be beaten this time.A gentle voice suddenly came from the ear.

"Don't be afraid, open your eyes."

Andrea secretly opened her fingers and looked through them.The black-haired young lady patted her on the shoulder with a smile on her face.And on the ground behind her, there were two dying bodies overlapped - those two punks.

"Hey, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Canruila turned her head and said to the two punks who fell on the ground.

The little bastard howled, but he had to support his body full of scars, kneel down towards Andrea with a face full of unwillingness, and whispered unwillingly: " sorry."

"Speak up." Canruila stepped forward and bent down to the two people and said, "Didn't you eat half a meat bun just now? Why are you silent?"

The two punks couldn't help it, so they had to shout with all their strength: "I'm sorry! Andrea!"

Andrea regained her energy now, her eyes glowed, she rushed to the two punks who could not stand up at all, and kicked them a few times to show her anger.

This move obviously amused Canriella.She touched Andrea's head, messed up her hair and said, "You little girl has a bit of a temper. How about it, do you want to mess with me?"

Andrea blinked and looked at Canruila suspiciously.Only then did she realize that it was not easy for Canruila to win, as the bruises at the corners of her mouth alone could illustrate this point.

It seemed that it took a long time before she understood what she meant, and jumped up: "Yes, yes!"

"Okay. Come with me then."

Facts have proved that this day is one of the most correct decisions Andrea has made in her life.Until five years later, when she concealed her identity in the slums and participated in the acceptance meeting of her later master, the famous swordsman Mason in the Northern Continent, and joined the Free Church he belonged to, she held a Treat Canruila with a grateful heart.

Even the fake identity he used when signing up was prepared by Kanruila with his help.

Andrea had bowed respectfully to her the day before leaving Canria.

This was the only time that Kanruila, who was the most disdainful of etiquette, did not refuse her to bend down.Instead, he silently looked at the little girl who was following him.

"Is the little girl who was bullied back then on the road to becoming stronger now?" At the age of twelve, she had experienced all kinds of sophistication and sophistication that was completely out of her age. Canruila Shaking his head, he was quite emotional.

Ten-year-old Andrea nodded and said, "Yes, Sister Canruila."

When she said this, her eyes were full of determination.Although she was reluctant to leave, she wanted to use her own strength to protect the woman in front of her — instead of being protected by her and enjoying shelter under her wings.

"Go. Soar. See how high you can fly."

"But you have to remember one thing." Canruila said, the reluctance and sadness were completely gone from her tone.Instead, there is a smile and relief: "No matter where you are, how badly you fell. There is always a place for you by my side-that is only for you, your home."

The author has something to say: I have explained the childhood of Andrea and Canruila.As for how Andrea changed from a naughty little girl to a polite nun swordsman, cough cough, there will be a special story in the future.

Escape ~ Tomorrow the text will continue

ps.何处惹尘埃扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-10-0223:59:00

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