Miss Torturer just wants to fish

This is what she carries.

Those rebellious orc tribes, those strong men from the Seven Eastern Kingdoms and Golden Iris who participated in it, and the culprit, the United Kingdom of South Sotua...

She wanted to find out who was behind the scenes back then, and then use the extraordinary strength and assassination skills she had honed so far to kill them all.

In fact, she has completed part of it through mercenary activities over the years.

The orcs of other tribes, some officials of Golden Iris, and many nobles in South Sotua who participated in it had their throats cut by her.

But who was the mastermind back then, there has been no clue.

It seems like someone is covering it all up.

Therefore, Joan decided to join the royal institution of the United Kingdom of South Sotua as a legendary mercenary.

All she wanted was to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

With the help of the power of the royal institution, find the source of all this.

And it was the first day she joined the Wangli Agency, she knew the "answer".

At the end of the dungeon, Joan saw the scene of that day.

I stood with other members of the "Eye of Suotuya", next to a gentle and elegant old man with white beard.

People in South Sotua will know him.

This is the prime minister of South Sotua, "Siguogong Osmeda".

In the picture of memory, the old man was saying something about the "Eye of Sotua", the royal intelligence agency.

"Everyone, you are welcome to be a member of Southern Sotua."

"Many people think that South Sotua is a dangerous, chaotic country."

"But I don't think it's ... it's a fair country."

"In other words, danger and chaos are the necessary price for fairness."

"Here, everyone has a chance to become a nobleman, and everyone has a chance to kill a nobleman."

"Humans can be slaves, orcs can be ministers."

"Fairness is not equality, it just makes the upper and lower flexible."

"Joining the royal institution is the first step to the top in this fair country."

"I don't care about other things, I only care about what you can bring, what can you bring to His Majesty, me, and the country?"

"As for your background... even if you are the descendant of my enemy, I don't care."

"You can even try to kill me..."

"After all, maybe that's how I killed your compatriots and seriously injured your mother."

"Is that so, Miss Joan? Or..."

"Miss Joan Thorn."

When Joan heard this voice, even though she knew it was false and came from her own memory, she couldn't help shivering.

Like a frightened cat.

This is how she knew the mastermind that day.

No investigations, no accidents...

It was the other party who voluntarily admitted it.

However, to this day, Joan has not been able to complete her revenge!

She was still working for the other party until not long ago!

Although Joan has been convincing herself that she is looking for a better opportunity...

But deep down she also knew...

Just because she dared not.

Even being chosen as a scapegoat by the other party, he didn't have any thoughts of going to the other party to fight for his life.

Because, the fear branded in her heart that day was a hundred times simpler and more brutal than the one shared by Julie and Lalia.

She is afraid of death.

She felt that the old man was so powerful that she could compete against it.

It was an instinctive fear.

Simple and rude, but extremely strong.

Even in countless nights, Joan blamed herself [-] times for this, and cursed her cowardice [-] times...

But when she faced the old man again, she still... couldn't raise the fighting spirit to resist.

Especially after seeing the opponent's more and more "means" other than his own strength.

Joan's fear grew deeper and deeper.

She looked at this scene and lowered her head.

This is something she had expected.

The one that can scare oneself to the extreme...

What else could there be?

Yi also had expectations about what he would see.

It's just that she didn't move at this time.

Sitting on the altar, Yi, whom Rose thought should have no fear and easily passed the first round of trials, was sitting motionless on the altar at this moment.

She admits that she still somewhat underestimated the remains of ancient civilizations.

This "Trial of Courage" is also much more difficult than the "Trial of Delusion".

Because some fears are invisible and constantly cut by swords.

She had already realized what was waiting for her outside the door of this gloomy room.

But she didn't have the courage to look at it for a while.

It wasn't until a while later that Yi slowly stood up.

"We still have to face it... this kind of thing..."

Holding the sword in her arms tightly, she walked towards the door full of distorted symbols.

Then...

She pushed open the door.

What came into view was a strange scene.

The wood on the skewer is screaming, the horse with tentacles is running, the colorful flames are constantly turning into feathers and bones, the armless right hand is making strange gestures in the sky, and the sea with huge pineapples grows The shark with the head of a rabbit is swimming, and the island formed by the huge tongue sticking out of the sea...

In this crumbling world, on the island of the tongue, Yi saw herself.

She was carrying her long sword on her back, with a white cloth wrapped around her forearm, and a look of despair appeared in her eyes.

In her arms, she held a young girl who was soaked with blood.

"elder sister……"

The girl murmured.

Under her skin, the magic power and soul are stirring chaotically, as if they are about to merge with this world.

The blood dripping on the ground turned into an incomprehensible shape, and the body and soul were collapsing little by little.

And all this, Yi can do nothing.

"My sister is here... my sister is here, let's go home right away... everything will be fine when we go back to Qingquan Palace."

She could only comfort the girl in her arms with pale words over and over again.

This was the most frightening experience in her life.

Even if he killed all the cultists, he couldn't stop his close relatives who were pulled into the alien plane from "collapsing" little by little.

However, perhaps Rose was right, and Yi really had no fear.

Because it's more than fear...

More, it is despair.

463 It's You

"Everyone's past is really... tragic enough."

In Rose's room, seeing the situation of the girls, she couldn't help but sighed.

Although I already knew it during the soul trial, everyone present has a more or less unbearable past...

But she really didn't expect that all these unbearables became more and more explosive.

The one who killed his own mother, the one who worked for the extermination enemy, the one whose own sister was violently bombarded by another plane...

In contrast, Julie is indeed the most mediocre, she still does not forget her original intention, and the thing she fears the most is the fear of being separated from her seniors.

But Rose's act of watching was quickly urged by the "core".

"Your Excellency the Consul, it's time for you to enter the second round of trials."

The originally emotionless magical synthetic voice revealed a hint of helplessness.

When Rose heard the urging, she showed a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"That's right...it's my turn."

"I forgot all about it!"

As she said this, she sighed silently in her heart, and stood up from the side of the bed by the window.

Rose naturally didn't forget that she was also undergoing trials.

It's just that she really doesn't want to face what's going to happen next.

Under the reminder of the "core", Rose finally recalled where she had seen this room before.

This was the "guest room" of her home in the succubus territory when she was in the abyss.

Although it is called a guest room in name, it is self-evident what the "guest room" of the Succubus is used for most of the time.

Fortunately, as the succubus queen, my mother has quite good taste, so she rarely spends time in this room.

Needless to say, I am a different kind of succubus who guards his body like a jade.

And his eldest sister actually didn't use this room very much.

Because in Rose's memory, she usually only comes back once every two or three years.

Growing up to this age, most of the time my sister lived among letters and various objects.

According to my mother, this "worry-free and unfilial daughter" seems to be wandering in different planes, looking for something.

But even so, just a few times of getting along with her still made Rose feel afraid of her sister.

Rose knew very well that the door of the "guest room" led to the corridor connecting her and her sister's bedroom.

With a high probability, the elder sister who "tested" himself once in the soul trial will appear again in the form of memory in the "courage trial".

"Well, it's all my memory, and it's all fake."

Rose thought so, and then...

Pushing open the heavy wooden door of his guest room.

The wooden door made a "squeak" sound, revealing the corridor decorated like a high-end club.

There are ambiguous red carpets and orange-red wall lamps, and several charming paintings are hung on the walls covered with golden wallpaper.

Rose walked through the long corridor and found that the doors on both sides were closed tightly.

Only at the end of the corridor, the door of his own room was ajar.