[Comprehensive Hokage] The seventh class of the cottage

Theon Evanostarlet, the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Ledin, heard that when he was born, the sun and the moon appeared at the same time, the sky was divided into black and white, and Saitana, the national flower of the Kingdom of Ledin, bloomed against the season. Beast worship.

Everyone believed that the fourth prince would lead the Kingdom of Ledin to glory.

Except for the court mage at that time.

'The birth of the fourth prince changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the sky was divided into black and white. My king, please believe that this is not the brilliance bestowed by heaven!It was an early warning of some kind of misfortune! '

But the king at that time didn't take it seriously: "Dear Dodofu, you are too worrying. Look at the fourth prince of this king, look at his glorious blond hair, look at his cute little face, what will happen to you?" What about the unfortunate warning?Heaven is divided into black and white. Doesn't this just tell us that he will become an outstanding king who can distinguish between black and white and cannot tolerate cruelty and darkness in his eyes? '

'King, my wise and benevolent king, you must know that light and darkness always coexist, and the darkness sets off the beauty and brilliance of the light. If there is no darkness, what will this world look like! ? '

'Well, poor Dodolph, what on earth do you want to say? '

'...Ledding Kingdom will never have a blond prince. '

'Kang Dang——' The fiery red-haired monarch accidentally knocked over the red wine glass.

King Lading looked at the archmage with extremely sharp eyes, but the other party showed no fear. After a long time, he said: "Five years old, wait until my little prince turns five years old, and then make a decision." '

'What do you think? '

'Hmm... The harsh environment breeds cruel and unreasonable people. I think the problem should be solved fundamentally. There should be no such poor environment in poor streets. '

The five-year-old child was well dressed, sitting on a big eiderdown chair and chatting with an old man wearing glasses.

'Then fourth prince, how do you think the people living in the poor streets should deal with it?Is it a job that will give them enough food and sleep? '

The five-year-old prince, who had just seen his face for the first time, smiled slightly, full of the nobility and reserve of the royal family, and also brought some gentleness out of his own personality, but what he said made the old minister opposite him feel cold all of a sudden.

'The people there have lived in that environment for too long, and their predatory nature has seeped into their limbs. '

'You...you mean? '

'If they could burn their muddy bodies in the platinum flames, purify their rough and cruel souls, and let those poor people return to the embrace of heaven...they would also happily accept the baptism of the holy fire ? '

Tough tenderness that does not allow doubts.

Looking at such a prince, the court mage hidden in the shadows felt that Theon Avanostarlet would never become a wise king in the future, and it was time...

One day later, the largest slum street in the Kingdom of Lydin was blocked. Three archmages raised their scepters and rained golden fire from the sky, burning all over the slum street. The holy flame burned for a whole day and night, with screams and curses For a day and a night.

This move shocked the world.

'You don't have to hesitate anymore!King! '

'...'

'O king! ! '

'Dodolph, Theon will not be king, don't worry. '

'...No, the character of my great King Ledding, the Fourth Prince, will sooner or later...! '

'Dodolph. '

Perhaps this action angered the gods, and a natural disaster fell on the Kingdom of Laiding.

The dreadful disease spread to every inch of Landing Kingdom. It took all the pharmacists of the Holy See half a year to make the potion of glory. At this time, the fourth prince Theon disappeared.

Opening his eyes, what he saw was darkness, and there was a cold and rough metal touch under his body. Sean frowned, and heard the implicitly excited bids not far below, many, very many.

'Look, his golden hair, fair skin, thin and beautiful young body, don't you think it matches the chains and scars best! ? '

After listening, his hair was pulled up, and his naked back was whipped lightly, but for Theon who grew up as a prince, this may be the most painful injury he has suffered in five years.

The place where the whip hit began to burn with pain.

'Look at the beautiful red slowly emerging! '

'Five times! '

'Eight times! '

'Fifteen times! ! '

This kind of voice is somewhat familiar. I remember hearing it when I went to the auction with my father...

'make a deal! !This poor, sweet little guy is yours!Mr Boquita! '

After seeing the light again, and gradually being able to see things clearly, Theon, who was not calm in his heart, tried his best to maintain his demeanor. If his voice was not trembling slightly, he would still look like the fourth prince called "Ledding's Glory" .

'It would be nice if we could talk, don't you think?Boqi Tower. '

'It's such a lofty, elegant and dignified tone and words, my baby, you make me wonder about your origin. '

Talking Boquita has long black hair as thick as seaweed, and red eyes like well-polished heliotrope.

Hearing the other party's disrespectful words, Theon subconsciously frowned and smiled, with immature indifference on his immature face, "Escort me to the Kingdom of Lydin, I can give you everything you want." '

'Oh, you seem to be a nobleman. Boqita snorted, and put his straight long legs on the table in front of him with a bang. He stretched out a hand and pulled open his collar, with a malicious smile on his lips.

'But it's a pity, as long as I think about it, there is nothing in this world that I can't get—of course, use violence. Let me introduce myself, the leader of the underground black street, Boqita Qilubet, you can call me Qilu dear yes my darling. '

He picked up the golden wine on the table, as if he was talking to himself: "Young flower bones are always more beautiful than those rouge and vulgar powder, don't you think so?"Although you are...too small now, so small that I have to take care of you and let you grow...But this is also a kind of fun.Come on baby, let's see how talented you are? '

A five-year-old child is not even as long as his legs, so he can easily be picked up.

"Your skin is so white, it's incredibly delicate, look... When I apply a little force, your skin will turn pale purple, and the hickey marks will be so bright that it will drive me crazy..."

'Oh my little pumpkin, is two fingers already the limit?Oh, you're bleeding...I'm so sorry~. '

'If you can't hold it, you can lick it, oh, no bite, my baby, you hate pain, don't you? '

From the age of five to 12, the despair and darkness in Theon's heart became more and more intense.

I don't know if it was a chance, but the tight guard became weak and vulnerable one night, and even the man didn't come over... Theon thinks this is a good opportunity, no matter what happens outside, it won't be worse than this.

So, he ran away.

His location is separated from the Kingdom of Ledin by a continent, and despair strikes overwhelmingly.

'Look at you, you are like a puppy kicked away by the owner for no reason. 'In the alley of the Adventurer's House, Theon heard such a sentence.

He raised his head and saw an old man who was blind in one eye, and his smile sent chills down the spine.

'I know there's a place just right for someone like you. Without saying a word, the old man picked up Theon and left. The 12-year-old Theon was still incredibly slender, and he was simply taken away. No one even cared about calling for help.

'Welcome to the slums, commonly known to the outside world - the land of despair. '

In just one day, Sean began to miss Boqita, and the original life was not too bad, only after comparing.

[Since it is too bloody and violent to be seen, a few paragraphs are omitted here]

A few strands of golden hair protruded from the dirty knitted hat, and the boy lay in the shadows under the hazy moonlight, looking at several men not far away—the money bags in their hands.

Under the men's feet there was a man who didn't know how to live or die and a woman who kept crying. The men laughed and pushed the woman to the ground and tore her skirt. Like a scene of tragic farce.

Just as the men put down their guards and enjoyed themselves, like a brisk and agile cat, he rushed forward, grabbed the money bag in his hand, and fled quickly.

'My purse!Damn it! ! '

The young man who had already run to his lair threw away his purse, smiled twitchingly at the corner of his mouth, his golden eyes were indifferent and gray; "What about your purse, didn't you also force it from others. ' He took off his hat, his blond hair was ragged.

'elder brother……'

The boy squinted his eyes when he heard it, and his pupils were covered with a layer of more indifferent frost: "I'm not your brother." '

The other boy looked at the other person's hair and pupils, and felt that all the brilliance and brilliance in the world were in front of him. He yearned for it, and couldn't help but took two steps forward.

'Dum——~'

With a pain in his cheek, the boy turned his head to look at the door panel, where a dagger was driven into the wood, deeply.

'Don't pester me, Rocale, I had no intention of saving you that day. '

'But because of my brother, I found a chance to escape, isn't it dangerous to be alone?Why are we not together? '

Things seemed easier...Rockale and the young Theon went on to notoriety.

'Brother, I met a strange fellow, and he said, we are entitled to power. Rocal, who had grown up a bit, stuck to Theon as always, and Theon responded indifferently, cleaning the wound on his leg.

'...brother, he said...he was a magician. '

magician...

Hearing this word, Theon froze for a moment, then laughed in a low voice.

Once upon a time, all the fine clothes and food in the past became blurred, but the golden rain of fire was as clear as the one just seen.

'Yeah, that's great, I think we need to visit him. '

Power is like a drug, which fascinates people and makes them addicted.

The powerful magical talents of the two surprised the old magician, and he said: "I think you need to study systematically." '

The malice of the world seems to have dissipated after they came into contact with the old mage. The kind old mage gave them clothes, food, power, and—a chance to learn.

'Can there be a kind of order that makes people have rules, so that the world will not be so chaotic. '

The day before leaving the poor street, Theon suddenly said while looking at the devastated land. Although Rocale didn't understand much, he smiled and said to Theon: "If that's what my brother wants, I will make it come true." 'It doesn't matter how many years it takes.

Stepping into a normal life, there is no screaming anytime and anywhere, no sudden screaming at night, no maliciousness, and Theon and Rockale are not even used to it.

Time passed quickly, and the comfortable and comfortable environment made Rocale feel uneasy from the bottom of his heart.

Unlike Theon, he was born in a poor street and struggled in the poor street, while Theon regained the feeling of being a prince back then. He began to practice smiling, began to suppress the chill around him, and began to become gentle.

Rockale looked at the more dazzling Theon, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart—maybe his brother would leave him, maybe abandon him...don't...that kind of thing...absolutely don't——!

Brother, my brother~ We struggled out of hell together, no one is cleaner than the other, don't want to abandon me...

If you're going to throw me away...then we might as well go to that place of despair, just us...

By the way, if it is strong enough, can it lock you by my side?

Holding your hands and feet...letting you...you can't go there~.

Theon found the recent Rockaler to be somewhat morbidly obsessed with power, even surpassing him.

After all, after struggling together for three or four years, Theon still cared about this guy who always called him brother.

'Rocale, what's the matter with you recently? '

'...?Brother, are you caring about me? '

'It is. '

"Heh...hehehehe, it's great, brother, so you still care about me...I am too weak, so weak..." Too many people can take you away from me...

'... there is a measure in everything, Rocale. '

'Okay~bro.bro~'

Seeing Rockal like this, Theon felt uneasy.

really--

'Rocale! ! !You ask the devil for power! ? '

"Brother, you once said, can there be an order to make people more regular? With manpower, I can't realize your wish..."

Looking into the golden eyes of the other party, Rocal smiled and dug out half of his heart and handed it to the demon beside him. As a result, the black gemstone in its hand was pressed into the chest cavity.

' So I've decided—! '

He said loudly, then fell silent, looking into Theon's eyes and smiling softly: 'I'm not a human anymore. '

Rocale disappeared for 400 years.

During this period, Theon became more and more gentle, hiding all the distortions under the smile.

400 years later, the God of Light fell and his godhead was dug out.

'Finally, your wish can come true...brother. '

313543 magic year

Theon Avanostarlet, wearing a white robe, holding a scepter of light.

Standing under the light, not allowing a trace of darkness, the holy flame burns all over the earth.

The author has something to say:

Yes~ The past of Naruto Little Angel can really make a Les Miserables, because of some reasons Yunsang wrote it a bit hastily (because of the independent rules that you can read the comics after writing) but it is almost like this~

So below are the two little angels who support me~!

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