An opening count of people fighting for love

[Vanessa is imprisoned.] ]

[Vanessa, after completing the eleventh duel, travels to the business district to buy medicine for her sick sister.] ]

[Meets Wendy, who offends the great nobleman Lawrence.] ]

[Out of kindness, Vanessa shelters Wendy, but Vanessa is retaliated against that night and imprisoned.] ]

The sound of cursing the Lawrence family around her was incessant, and Eula gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying.

It's not that she can't stand the swearing, it's not that she's weak.

Rather, what is heard and what is seen in the book is not so profound...

She is the last descendant of the old aristocratic Lawrence family, and she has the same blood in her veins as the sinners who once bound Mondstadt in darkness.

The Lawrence family symbolizes the ignorance and tyranny of old Mondstadt, equating to eternal pain in people's hearts.

Every time Eula shows up, it's like tearing open an old wound again.

People are disgusted with the old aristocracy, and naturally they will not give her a good look.

However, such a eulas resolutely joined the Order and was promoted to the position of captain.

"I don't know when the offensive will be launched, I don't know what will be taken away..."

Since she joined the Order, she has heard these words from the inhabitants of Mondstadt.

On the screen, the Lawrence family's misdeeds pierced her heart deeply.

The picture of Lord Barbatos taking the medicine that Lord Vanessa bought back to see the little girl Lind made her even more embarrassed...

said that she was cut off from the family, but she was surnamed Lawrence after all, and she had the blood of sin after all...

She doesn't even know how to hold grudges, maybe she should write her name...

Syllable!

The beautiful man was held down by the shoulder.

"Girl, can you please give me a drink?"

The green boy appeared in this corner, and the red girl, who was still worried about her friend, covered her mouth in surprise.

The breeze moistens people's hearts...

He will always be in the right place~

[The wind, blowing through the cell, comes to meet his new friend.] ]

["I'm Wendy, Wendy the Bard," Wendy pulled out his harp, "and this is my good buddy—Sky."] "]

["You gave your piano a name?"]

["All things have names, and if they have a name, they can call, and if they can call, they will be sung by me."] Wendy smiled, "So, what's your name?"

["Vanessa."] "]

["Hmm, Vanessa, may I add your name to the poem?"]

["Ahh It's kind of..."]

[After all, he is just a gladiator, a slave, how can his name appear in poetry.] ]

["Then change the proposal," Wendy gave one of the apples to Vanessa, "be friends with me, Vanessa."] "]

["Friend... This proposal is relatively acceptable. "]

["Run away with me?" Wendy suggests to her new friend. ]

[Vanessa refuses.] ]

[She can't go yet, her people are still here as slaves, and if they run away now, it will hurt them.] ]

[And, tomorrow is the final duel, and if she wins, then she and her people will be free.] ]

[Wendy looks at the shackles on Vanessa's body, her expression dark...]

[Chains... Slave...]

[This word, which should not have been in the Free City, was now alive in front of him.] ]

["Don't trust them, the promises made by those who don't follow the rules must not be good!"]

["Even so, I can't leave Linde, I can't leave my people. "]

["Vanessa, staying and talking may make things worse, come with me and lead your people back to freedom tonight."] "]

["No, Wendy, you don't understand. Vanessa shook her head, "My people... In fact, I have long forgotten the meaning of freedom..."]

[Vanessa touches the chains on her feet.] ]

["It is up to us to fight, to fight, to experience. Otherwise, they will only be shackled to the control of another force. "]

Vanessa's words are now familiar to the people of Mondstadt, and the Knights of Mondstadt Favonius exist for this reason, which is their current code of conduct.

Freedom is never given, and it is earned!

["Whew..."Wendy was about to dissuade, but he saw Vanessa's determined eyes: "Since you have decided so, my friend..."]

[Wendy smiles, my friend, you will win, no matter who the enemy is...]

[The wind, bless you forever, wraps around you.] ]

[Early in the morning, the sun spills into the prison through the bars, and Vanessa is awakened by this glare of sunlight, Wendy has already left...]

[The nobleman breaks his promise.] ]

[Vanessa's entire clan is driven out of the city, and they face their final duel—]

[Demon Dragon Usa!]

[The twelfth duel is fought by Vanessa and her clan against the demon dragon Usa.] ]

[The brutal aristocracy eventually caused a rage.] ]

["Sir, there are quite a few people protesting down there..."]

["Let them go."] "Painless protests don't matter. ]

["It's time to wake up, offering sacrifices to the dragon is the safe way to achieve peace, everyone wants to be heroes so much, just protest!"]

[A huge black shadow roars in the sky, huge black wings, sharp dragon claws...]

[Its dark eyes look at the group of red-haired slaves whose owner they have, and the Munata shiver at the nightmare of the past.] ]

[Can't beat!Can't win!]

[Vanessa knows all this, even if she defeats the monsters around her, she can't defeat the demon dragon Usa.] ]

["Back into the city!"] Vanessa immediately yelled at the people. ]

[However, all in vain.] ]

["Shoot the arrows!How can there be a reason to retreat in the gladiatorial arena!"]

[With Lawrence's order, an overwhelming array of arrows flew from the city walls, and the Munatas fell one by one...]

[This... Cutting off Vanessa's last hope...]

[Vanessa looks at the fallen clansmen and angrily at the nobles on the wall.] ]

[She picks up her sword and stands in front of her wounded people, who have no way back, and her people are behind her.] ]

["Ahh

[Vanessa fights hard, doing her best to save everyone.] ]

[The terrifying demon dragon has descended on him...]

[It raises its sharp dragon claws and swings them towards the feeble gladiator...]

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