The Brave Girl and the Great Demon King

Chapter 15 019: Black and white conflicts and due compensation
Whether it is a goddess or an oracle, Alicia is not very interested. After waking up, she found that she was in a very weak state, her hands and feet were weak, her whole body was weak, and even standing felt hard. It's more like thousands of thin needles stuck in. Every blood vessel, every piece of flesh and blood is pulled and stirred by the obvious foreign body feeling, as if it will be chopped into pieces by that inexplicable force at any time. .

And what makes Alicia feel even more frustrating is that the magical power that was just retrieved during the battle can't be used at all. It's like an army busy fighting in the body, surrounded and dealt with the abnormal power that entered the body , and had no time to take care of other things, cutting off the path of Alicia's summoning.

With a weak body and unusable magical power, such Alicia is not even comparable to a normal ordinary person, and even the small bowl of soup can't be held firmly in her hand.

Maybe it's that goddess playing tricks in her body.Alicia thought.

"How could this be? The coming of the goddess will never damage the health of the messenger, and there has been no exception for hundreds of thousands of years!" The pious Raphael categorically denied this conjecture, in order to maintain his belief in the goddess Honor, this priest who is actually not very good at healing checked Alicia's physical condition again, pondered for a long time, and said uncertainly, "It seems that two forces with different natures conflicted in the adult body, so the To cause such a weak situation, there is the white magic power of light attribute exorcism, and... the pure dark power flowing in the blood."

"You used the holy light treatment on me, right?" Alicia suddenly realized, staring at the priest with obvious condemnation, and commented fiercely, "teammate like a pig."

"Master Alicia, please be careful, you are the hero chosen by the Goddess of Radiance, and you should not have the power of darkness." Raphael said anxiously.

"The villain is more handsome, and I didn't expect to be a brave man." Alicia said irresponsibly. This sentence formed the most serious blow, and Raphael immediately froze in place with a dull expression. In the innocent world of the face priest, the brave is the hero, the brave is the savior, and the brave is the highest point of honor that all human beings worship and yearn for. It is really unimaginable that there are still people who reject such a glorious mission and have no interest in it.

After witnessing the battle between Alicia and Marcus with his own eyes, Ash has always had the feeling that they are not from the same world, and that some intersections happen only by chance, so for Alicia's side Ash didn't care much about the matter, so he just happened to catch up and stayed together for ten days. After Alicia woke up, this self-aware young master led someone out of the clinic and gave up this hiding place to There are two people on the brave side.

When turning on the hot water to take a bath, Alicia couldn't help sighing. Looking at the hazy image in the mirror, she had a feeling of being at a loss when she first lost her memory. Saving money to see a doctor and living a quiet life has become impossible. To save the world for the brave, she doesn't have that ability and she doesn't feel happy. Alicia doesn't know what she should do, doesn't know what else to do, and completely loses the goal and direction of life.

The black girl thought about it for a while, and when she was pulling the towel to dry the water drops, she suddenly stopped and moved closer to the wall for a closer look.

On the edge of the mirror in the bathroom against the wall, there are vague and scribbled lines, which are traces drawn on the mirror by someone's fingers. They were once hidden and disappeared under the sticky dust, and slowly faded away in the steam. Traces were revealed, and the condensed water droplets rolled over the mirror, leaving a narrow and sharp water mark, destroying the integrity of the font, and it took Alicia a long time to identify it before slowly confirming the information contained in it .

"...Help, Ellie."

Alicia couldn't help taking a deep breath. She had already recognized that it was Dr. Blanche's handwriting, and from the traces of accumulated dust, she inferred that it was about half a month ago. No one can find this distress message.

"This quack doctor can't use normal methods, and I don't know if he's dead..." Alicia muttered, because she bent down for too long, she felt dizzy when she got up, and she fell on the wet ground unsteadily. On the tiles, she couldn't help but frown, only thinking that this body is really too weak.

"My lord Alicia, what happened?" Hearing the sound, the battle priest rushed in nervously. The simple wooden door in the bathroom, which was only equipped with a button latch, was almost violently pulled open, and then Raphael Er saw the girl's flawless body in the lingering water vapor, and the priest was so frightened that he quickly closed the wooden door that had just been opened. Because he was too flustered and forced too hard, the whole door collapsed directly, and he could only grab it randomly. Go to the top of the door frame.

Heck, coolies, off the shelf.Alicia suddenly thought about it, and waited until the dizziness disappeared, then slowly got up and dressed, and asked leisurely, "Did you see it?"

After a long silence, Raphael's shameful voice finally came from behind the broken door panel, "I'm sorry."

"The pure body of a 13-year-old girl, the defiled young heart - molesting a minor is a felony that can be punished with the highest death penalty, and it cannot be fooled by a simple faux pas."

"...It was an accident." Raphael said in embarrassment.

"It was an accident that even the door was demolished." Alicia said relentlessly, and knocked on the door several times before the sluggish priest came back to his senses, moved the fallen door panel, and made way for the replacement. Alicia, who was stuck in the bathroom with good clothes, came out smoothly.

"There is one more thing." Alicia raised a finger and said in a flat tone, "I am so weak now, it is also the result of your random treatment with divine magic, so you have to be responsible for me and take care of me for a while life, and to keep me safe."

Because it was a fact, Raphael couldn't say anything to refute it, so he could only blushed in shame and said, "This is my responsibility."

"You don't understand, for Alicia, not for adults, I never intended to be a hero." Alicia said unmistakably, and the devout priest was completely stunned and unable to respond.

Judging from Blanco's message on the mirror and the condition of the room, the doctor probably encountered a kidnapping incident, and the crime occurred half a month ago. He may have been late for many days, but how much did Alicia She still wanted to do something for him, even if it was for the rent that was much cheaper than elsewhere, she still had to maintain her gratitude to that black-hearted doctor.

After making up her mind, Alicia began to act after thinking about it. She searched around the clinic hut, but found nothing special. She tried to dial Blanco's communication card number with a public communicator, and she was able to get through, but It was a state of no one answering the phone all the time, so the unknown situation made Alicia ponder for a while, walked a few steps towards the door, and suddenly stopped.

"By the way, for hurting the pervert prince, I am wanted by the whole city." Alicia finally remembered the news that Ash had revealed to her before she left, and felt that all the troublesome things seemed to be piled up and happened one after another. It makes people feel quite unpleasant.

Because of her identity as a wanted criminal, Alicia's actions suddenly became dangerous, and she had to rummage around in the clinic, looking for casual props, wigs, glasses, and other convenient makeup that were provided to suspicious customers. Supplies, of course, during those times when the rewards are good, Blanco will also provide permanent camouflage and plastic surgery.

No matter what purpose these things exist for, Alicia is now at a time when they can be used. She simply packs them up, and then puts on clothes she doesn't usually wear, and soon becomes a A strange little girl with red hair and gray eyes and a black veil skirt, while Raphael was thrown a black suit jacket, covering his obvious baby face with sunglasses and a hat.

"Lord Alicia, where are we going?" Raphael, who was used to wearing priest's robes, was very unaccustomed to his new black attire. He always pulled the hem of his clothes uncomfortably. His words seemed to be in his uneasy mood at this moment.

"Want to repent?" Alicia tugged at Raphael's neckline and asked. Ever since she woke up, her body was in constant pain, and her physical strength was so weak that she would be out of breath after walking a few steps. She had to be held by the priest Moving forward, the only thing that hasn't changed is her calm attitude. Even when it comes to matters that are directly related to her, this indifferent girl still shows unusual indifference and indifference.

It was the same situation even when she made a search for Blanco's whereabouts. She didn't feel particularly anxious or angry. She just felt that she should do this rationally, and then thought, so be it, because she felt that something dangerous would happen, but she herself In the period of weakness, Raphael, who caused her such a weak state, happened to be a combatant. It was necessary and justified, so he called on him. During the whole process, he just grabbed a kitchen knife and dagger and took it to fight. It is exactly the same truth.

Raphael, who is used as a weapon like a kitchen knife and dagger, is also worried. This battle priest can obviously understand Alicia's straightforward and simple thoughts. Alicia, who is helping others, has already inherited the kindness of the goddess Virtue, vaguely gratified, but at the same time distressed by her resolute refusal to recognize the identity of the brave. The servant is the follower and teacher of the brave, but he can never really decide the direction of the brave, let alone how to make a reluctant A brave man changes his stubborn persistence.

(End of this chapter)