[Comprehensive] Dragon Mother

What was he in the navy for?When I was young, I had ideals and wanted to gain strength to protect the weak, so I came to the navy. After so many hardships and trials, I got my current strength and status after rounds of elimination.

And now, he has forgotten the ideals he had when he was young?Forget the oath you made to yourself when you first joined the Navy?

No!He didn't forget, he just learned to compromise in the face of powerlessness in the years of growing up, and now he still has to keep compromising?

The flying squirrel looked at himself in the mirror. He was no longer young. If he could obey his heart once and live up to his own justice, it would be worthwhile to live this life.

He slowly took off the cloak that symbolized the justice of the navy, took off the rank epaulets on the shoulders of the general uniform, and put them together with the neatly folded cloak.This time he just wants to fight for his own justice.He's not representing the navy, he's not a vice admiral, he's just himself.

Maybe after this operation, he will never be able to become a marine again, and presumably still be court-martialed?The flying squirrel gave a wry smile, and stroked his cape for the last time.

He was no longer reluctant, picked up the knife, and quietly jumped out of the open window without disturbing his subordinates.

The shrine where the bishop of Plain Kingdom resides is extraordinarily luxurious and heavily guarded.

The flying squirrel that sneaked in was not found.He is not one of the special agents of the secret service who are good at infiltrating. The reason why Priane can make the world government fearful is naturally unique.

However, sneaking all the way, not to mention that he was not found, and even the guarding priests didn't see a few.

Everything is too abnormal.

The flying squirrel tensed his nerves and clenched the knife in his hand.There is an ominous premonition growing in my heart.He only hoped that there would be no accidents, as long as he could rescue those girls safely.

All the way unimpeded to the main hall where His Royal Highness lived, and also the place of worship.

His Royal Highness the bishop claims to be the son of God in the world, the representative of God, so the temple is also extremely luxurious and extravagant.

A pungent rust smell crazily drilled into his nose, years of combat experience clearly told him that it was the smell of blood.And it has a very strong smell of blood, such a pungent smell cannot be formed by the death of one or two people.

The flying squirrel's face was dark, no matter what happened to those girls or what happened to this country, he didn't want to see it.

He pushed open the half-hidden door and walked into the temple.

He stopped in his tracks, stunned by what he saw.The flying squirrel has been in the army for many years, and has seen countless tragic scenes, such as the massacre of ruthless pirates, and then the ruined island and the tragic death of innocent people after the massacre of demons.

However, the scene in front of him still made him unbearable to watch.

The corpses of the white-robed priests were piled up as high as a hill, and each of them seemed to have been tortured before they died, with distorted faces that were extremely ferocious.

In the light of the fire, a figure slowly walked over.

That brown wavy long hair, short and slender body.

That's Aina!

No, that's not Aina!

Although they got along with each other for a short time, Aina was just an ordinary little girl who was submissive and trembling, fearing that she would make a mistake, and dare not show her airs.

But the person in front of him, with a calm and wanton smile, had a completely different aura from the previous Aina.

She pulled out a person from behind and threw it aside mercilessly. The golden crown on that person's head fell off and was crushed by her foot.

The person she threw aside was wearing a white robe inlaid with gold, and the broken crown had already revealed his identity. This was Plain's highest priest, the archbishop.

The archbishop of Plain claims to be the son of God born of a mortal woman and a woman, and is the representative of God in the world.But now, the actual ruler of the country that everyone feared in Plaine was like a rag, with a big hole pierced in his chest, and died there without a sound.

At this moment, the flying squirrel's first thought was that the Son of God should die like an ordinary mortal, which is really ridiculous.

"Who are you? Where is Aina? What have you done to her?"

The flying squirrel's knife aimed at the woman in the shape of Aina in front of her without hesitation.

The woman smiled mockingly: "Flying squirrel, what are you doing here? Do you want to suppress the turmoil? Or..."

She touched the corner of her lips with her index finger and smiled charmingly.

This is a very feminine gesture, but wearing the appearance of a girl like Aina, it looks extremely weird.

"Or, your conscience has discovered that you can't worry about her?"

"Shut up! What have you done to Aina?"

The face of the woman with Aina's appearance seemed to melt, gradually revealing her real face, and her body also slowly changed in the mist.

She showed her true colors...

"Do La Ge Na!" The flying squirrel's expression changed from bewildered to sober. He saw the piles of corpses that looked like hills, and then looked at her again.

The anger in her heart erupted like a volcano. Did she degenerate into a murderous demon after leaving the navy?And that innocent girl Aina, what did she do to her.

After blurting out the question, the flying squirrel felt a little regretful.

This is not a suitable time to meet, nor is it a suitable place to reminisce.No matter how much I miss her in my heart, I can only say such hurtful words.

"Hey, Flying Squirrel, long time no see."

"You killed all these people?"

When Dragona's first sentence was questioning, her face with a charming smile turned slightly cold: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

"Doragna, have you fallen into the devil's way?"

"Damn them!"

"There are laws to judge them, not blood on your own hands."

Dragona laughed, she laughed so flamboyantly that she shed tears when she smiled.

"Flying squirrel, are you talking about naivety? Judgment by law? The laws of Plain are made by these people, and the laws of the world government only restrain ordinary people. What fairness and justice are you talking about? The navy will just watch them do their best. Fu. Do you know what they did to those innocent girls? A group of hypocrites in the cloak of priesthood! Those girls were their sex slaves before they were sent to be ruined by livestock! They were trampled on by them at will."

There seemed to be two groups of burning flames in her black eyes.

The flying squirrel sighed, he knew that whatever he said would be too pale.The truth is, the Navy did play a role of sitting on the sidelines.

"What about you, Flying Squirrel? Why did you come to this place? To arrest me? No, obviously you don't know that I will pretend to be that girl Aina, so what is your reason?"

Dragona nodded her chin, and looked at the man with a tense face opposite with interest: "You don't wear any navy logo... Flying Squirrel, is it possible that you want to be a lone hero? Do you want to save them?"

Dragona opened her eyes suddenly, and looked back and forth at the flying squirrel several times. The flying squirrel felt uncomfortable under her gaze, and turned her head.

"Doragna, you still remember what I told you back then."

"I remember."

In fact, there were signs that she was at odds with the navy at the beginning. However, because of Lieutenant General Garp and those partners who had fought side by side, her confusion did not reveal much until the Navy headquarters announced the massacre of O'Hara. magic order.

Akainu wanted to kill those old and weak women and children, and this hidden contradiction broke out.

On the eve of that day, the flying squirrel had been keenly aware of her departure.

"I remember, you said, no matter where you are, hold a righteous heart, and never let your hands be stained with blood and fall into the devil's way."

"I also said that if one day you fall into the evil way, I will kill you with my own hands."

The flying squirrel looked directly into her eyes, slowly raised the knife in his hand, and pointed the tip at her.

How can the process of revolution not be accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice?Those who she wanted to kill, those she didn't want to kill, those she had to kill, the blood on her hands couldn't be washed away.

She is smiling, but this smile is not happy at all.

He seemed to see that 16-year-old girl, always mischievously taking off his navy cap, carefree like a happy bird.

But now through that mature face, what he saw was a 16-year-old girl sitting there, crying like a child.

"You want to kill me too? Kuzan wants to kill me, and Polusalino wants to kill me too. What about Sakaski? I wish I could cut off my head with my own hands to avenge my shame. If you want to kill me, come on!" No matter who it is, don't try to stop me!"

Flying squirrels face each other in silence. What is more sad than once like-minded companions parted ways and turned swords against each other?What's more, although she has never been aware of it, she is the only woman in his life who has been tempted and loved.

But he was a navy, he was a soldier, and the honor of his life was loyalty.

Because of opposing positions, he had to face her with swords, which already made him feel like a knife was piercing his heart.

There was no slight fluctuation on the face of the flying squirrel.

His knife won't flinch, just like the man himself.

No matter how much he loved her, now, he must fulfill his duty.

A figure appeared not far away, stumbled and rushed over in panic: "No...you are not allowed to hurt Lord Dragona!"

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The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who returned to my heart for throwing mines~

The flying squirrel is more serious, and is a very easy-to-talk friend and confidant for the heroine.The flying squirrel has a single arrow, the heroine doesn't know.

This group of men just made up their minds to do it, but they said it loudly