I was imprisoned by witches

Chapter 52 Let's Call You Elena

The white bear yelled for help.

But they saw that Elena just turned her head and ran towards the door.

The most children fell there, and no one managed to open the door.

But Elena still wanted to gamble on that small possibility. Maybe if she bumped it again, the door lock would break.

The less hope there is, the angrier the white bear becomes.

He did a lot for Elena, food, toys, clothes.
Anyone who dares to speak ill of Elena will fight with his fists.

Because of Elena, he offended many children.

But he always believed that it was worth it. He was Elena's favorite person in the orphanage!

The fact before her eyes was that Elena ran away without looking back.

He didn't drag the injured man with him to hit the door that was impossible to open.

"Haha, hahahaha!" the white bear laughed, his eyes blood red and his eyes about to burst:

"Ai! Lin! Na! You traitor!!!"

Behind him, Lan Yi held the water spear and stabbed him in the head.

White Bear knew that he was going to die, so he closed his eyes angrily.

But after waiting for a while, there was no pain.

He opened his eyes fearfully and looked behind him.

There is nothing there.

At this moment, Lin En, who was controlling the magic puppet, had a look of surprise on his face.

It was like discovering something incredible.

Elena.
Who is it?

A large number of memories flashed through Linn's head.

The first time he heard Elena's name was in the reception hall of the manor.

At that time, he had just walked out of the orphanage and thought he had a new life.

The fiancée is the reward given to him by the mission system, he can finally exercise the lawless right of a player.

He entered the manor, and when Offedin and Knight Djeru were chatting upstairs, he saw Elena who had returned from outside.

Lin En was shocked for a moment.

There was no mottled color in the purple satin-like long hair, which was completely different from the coquettish roast chickens in reality. The proud long legs and the towering panda made Linn extremely excited.

He wanted to use this game to hone his magic wand so that he wouldn't be laughed at in actual combat.

What never occurred to him was that the purple-haired girl kicked him in the stomach.

He doubled over and fell to the ground because of the intense pain.

And with a sharp and strong disdain at the corner of her mouth, she put her hands on her hips to show her flexibility and flexibility, leaned down high, and said in his ear:
"Remember your future master's name, it will be Elena. From now on, I will be your fiancée."

The first unpronounceable, Western name that Lynn remembered in the game was Elena Jerome.

He became a slave of Elena and lived a miserable life.No matter what Elena did outside, she would never take him with her.

You will only return to the manor when you are tired from playing.In a bad mood, she forced Linn to play with the wand. His humiliated and undignified look made Elena very happy.

He even threatened to sell him to a tavern if he didn't comply, and let those rough female swordsmen patronize him all day long.

For Elena like that, Lynn couldn't imagine her crying and begging for mercy, so he expected the success of revenge.

However, in the hall, Bai Xiong suddenly shouted so loudly that he was stunned.

Elena? Number 39?
is her?

Linn looked at the door in disbelief:
The blonde girl No. 39 cried and hit the door with her shoulder. The bones in her fragile body may have been broken, but because she was too scared, she endured the pain and hit the door again and again.

This No. 39 was completely scared to shit.

Linn had no doubt that as long as he walked over, 39 would abandon all dignity, kneel on the ground and beg for his forgiveness.She's definitely not Elena, Lynn thought.

The Elena I knew, even if the wand was fully powerful, there was no guarantee that she would beg for mercy.Maybe he would continue to provoke her, and when she died, he would not get the pleasure of successful revenge.

Elena is such a witch and can be taken down by unusual means.

That's why Lin En took a trick and went back to her childhood to plant a seed of despair.

Watering and cultivating it carefully, waiting for the flower of despair to bloom in her heart.

"No. 39 is not Elena. So, who is No. 157?"

Lynn was confused.

Looking at 157 who was curled up in a ball and shaking, he couldn't help but ask: "What's your name?"

157 grabbed her skirt with a pair of small hands and timidly replied: "I don't have a name."

Stuttering 157, told Linn something about the fifth floor.

Here, children are numbered.

Only a few people can get their own names.

Hearing this, Linn's heart moved. In other words, 'Elena' is like a code name, which means the most powerful girl on the fifth floor.

In this world's family heraldry and nomenclature, the name Elena has the connotation of bravery and beauty.

So. This is actually a title. Only the most powerful girl on the fifth floor can have her.The same goes for White Bear's name. If White Bear is adopted one day, a child will inherit his name.

White Bear and Elena represent the boy and girl with the highest status on the fifth floor respectively!

Linn couldn't help but think of the experience of the last game. 157 always held on to Elena. It might not be that the two had a friendly relationship, but that she hoped to gain Elena's status.

Become a girl who is cheerful and lively, has proud capital, and stands at the top of the pyramid.

There may be such a fantasy in the weak 157's heart.

All the children circled around her, and she was praised by the stars. If anyone spoke ill of her, a boy as strong as a white bear would stand up and beat him.

"So it is."

Linn said to himself.

He looked at 157 who was shivering in the chair and gently stroked her purple hair.

This action seemed to have magic power, and 157 was so frightened that he stopped trembling.

"Then I'll give you a name."

Linn couldn't understand the desire of the children on the fifth floor for names. When he said this, 157's dim eyes brightened a little, and he pursed his lips with a look of anticipation.

"No. 39, your name has been taken away from you." Linn first glanced at the blond girl on the other side of the door.

From now on, this shining special girl on the fifth floor will become a figure that is lost to everyone.

No. 39's face turned pale and he stopped hitting the door.

A pair of small hands clenched it hard, and her body fell limply to her knees on the ground, crying.She recalled that when she was a number, she was bullied by children with names.

Until they were adopted, No. 39 became the oldest girl here, and no one knew that she had a low status.

39 successfully became the leader among the new kids.

As age increases, this delicate flower begins to bloom, and No. 39 gains more and more support.

She has a name, Elena.

Imitating the children who had bullied her and who had left, they bullied the new children.

She should have been enjoying the blessings of her status and waiting until she was adopted by her rich uncle to start a new life.

The beautiful blue sky and white clouds outside the orphanage will wash away her past little by little.At a certain reception in the future, she wore a dazzling dress as the mage lady and received praise and applause from everyone.

However, as the name Elena was taken away, No. 39 felt that all those brilliance were leaving her.

She stared blankly at the void, as if seeing a gleaming dress flying out of her body and being snatched away by Lynn.

(End of this chapter)