Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"I'm not interested in minotaurs. The child is yours. What I mean is that if you kill Huihui, it will be a double loss. Think it over carefully."

While Sir Leng was stunned, Xingxiong shot from behind and injured Sir Leng's right arm with one shot.

She felt pain and the small firearm in her hand fell to the ground. Xingxiong was quick-witted and rushed forward to snatch it away, disarming Sir Leng.

Extra 5: Yandere Role Playing Game

Feng Qingyu was given a holographic game by Dr. Kal'tsit. It was said that she could experience the magical world, and the heroine was a yandere.

So she tried it on her birthday.

In a remote palace in the Hashima Kingdom, a master and a servant were signing an agreement. This world had clear rules and regulations that once the signing process began, it could not be stopped.

After the agreement is signed, it will take effect immediately. The term can be set by the master, and the servant has no right to change it.

If the master does not specify the duration of the master-servant relationship, the term is permanent, unless the master takes the initiative to terminate the agreement and set the servant free.

Servants must obey their master's orders unconditionally, otherwise they will be punished by "bondage".

The above provisions are all listed in the [Universal Code of Law] and are applicable to every country and every person. Even the most distinguished people in every country must abide by them unconditionally.

"Why? Why...why is this happening?"

The black-haired, red-eyed girl kneeled on the ground and said "why" three times in a row. What happened just now was too absurd, beyond her imagination and control, and she still couldn't accept the reality.

She is the princess of this country, although her status is not high.

"Impossible! I am the master. Why? What tricks did you play, you lowly slave?"

The princess grabbed a vase and threw it towards a young woman in shabby clothes three meters in front of her. The vase was easily caught and placed on the table. The woman showed extreme calmness and confidence, as if she was the owner of this palace.

"Your Highness, don't forget that we have just signed the master-servant agreement. Now you are my servant, and I am no longer the slave you bought for a thousand dollars. Please understand your situation."

The young woman looked to be in her early twenties, with silver hair and a hint of red highlight on the left side. Her eyes were a very special color, the left one was a beautiful sea blue, while the right one was a striking, glaring bright red.

A few minutes ago, she was still humble and submissive, but now she was completely different.

"Now, I order you to crawl to my feet. If you don't do it, you know what will happen. I know you still have a lot of things you want to do, such as breaking through your magic level, and for example..."

The woman's voice was muted, and she used her mouth to utter the princess's wish.

——Become the crown prince of this country and avenge the dead relatives and friends.

"You are too weak now. You can't do anything. You must rely on the strength of others. I can lend you strength, but there is a price to pay for borrowing things. You have to pay interest when borrowing money, and you have to pay interest when borrowing strength."

The silver-haired woman with heterochromatic eyes laughed crazily, her emotions so high that she couldn't control herself.

"I come from the Kingdom of Lenyel. I was originally a nobody, but due to some unavoidable reasons, I became a slave of the lowest class. But one day, I found that I had the ability to [reverse]. Good things can be turned into bad things, and bad things can be turned into good things, and the same applies to objects. Then, I followed the slave owner here and was deliberately sold by him."

The princess knelt on the ground and recalled what the woman said to her when she first met her.

"My name is Garland, I was born in Lengyel, and I am currently a slave. In two days I will be taken to the largest slave market in Hashima, Shimada, to be sold. The current price is one thousand yen. If possible, I hope Miss will pity me and buy me. I can do everything. I can cook, do farm work, and raise poultry and livestock... I have been to school and can read. I also know several physical skills, so you can leave the fighting to me."

Such a talented slave, who was also good-looking, could not be sold just because of an ugly scar that spanned half of his face, so his price was lower than that of others.

She was almost the cheapest slave the slave owner had.

The princess was very tempted by slaves at this price. The slavery system in Hashima has a long history. Almost everyone with a little money and status has a number of slaves under their command, and civilians will also buy slaves to help with odd jobs.

She had a very low status in the family and was not well off financially, so she was able to buy a slave to keep by her side so that she wouldn't have to do many things herself. She could use the free time to study and improve herself.

She didn't care if the slave had scars on his face, she just wanted someone to help her with chores. The slave was very tall, estimated to be between 173-175cm tall, and she felt safe standing next to him.

"Very well, it's just you."

At that time, the princess was obsessed because she was dazzled by the list of her strengths. She didn't have much money on her, only a little over 2,000 yuan in total.

She went to several slave owners' shops and this was the most affordable slave she could buy.

Wouldn’t it be nice if you could use the money you save to have a few good meals, buy some books, and other daily necessities?

This hasty decision made the princess, who was kneeling on the ground, regret it so much that she wanted to strangle herself for buying this slave.

"Dirty thing... We have no grudges against each other, why did you pick me up?"

The princess has always been low-key and never caused trouble outside. She is also very humble in front of her brothers and sisters of noble status, and can endure even if she is humiliated.

Why would she, such a woman, provoke a slave with a purpose? She really had no idea.

"Your Highness, you don't need to know so much now. You will slowly understand it after spending more time with me."

Garland reached out his hand to the princess on the ground.

"Your Highness Feng Qingyu, please give me your guidance in the future."

After that, Feng Qingyu didn't sleep well the whole night since she was threatened by the damn slave and became a slave of her own slave.

She was already uncomfortable in the palace. Not only did she have to endure the cold stares from her brothers and sisters every day, but the maids and ministers in the palace also treated her like trash.

A princess from the outer circle (i.e. the outer city circle), even if she has half royal blood, the other half of her blood is dirty and lowly, so it is normal for her to be looked down upon.

Now even a slave can oppress her, how is she going to live in the future?

Feng Qingyu started having nightmares as soon as she lay down, dreaming about many things she hated, the disgusting faces of those nobles, other brothers and sisters who claimed to be of noble blood, and many others.

The face of the slave Garland lingered in his mind. His blood-red right eye became a passage connecting the demon world and the human world. Countless monsters flew out of it, pounced on his bed, and tore his body into pieces...

"don't want--"

She jumped up from the bed, her back was covered with sweat, her thin pajamas were already soaked with sweat, and her face was also covered with sweat.

Although it's not yet dawn, I'm already no longer sleepy.

Summer nights are always hard to fall asleep because of the heat or the chirping of cicadas outside. This remote palace doesn't even have a decent cooling system.

There was one originally, but it was broken, so it never waited for the repairman from the palace to come and repair it. Don't ask, if you ask, it's of humble origin.

"So hot……"

You definitely can’t continue sleeping when you’re all sticky with sweat. The way to cool down is to take a cold shower.

Feng Qingyu got out of bed, slipped on his worn-out plastic slippers, and walked out of the room, only to hear some noise in the yard.

There was a rustling sound, and it seemed like there was a thief.

There is no one in this side hall and there is nothing valuable in it. If you want to steal something, you should steal from other people. Why come here?

"..."

Feng Qingyu was feeling irritated. It was not her fault that a thief had run into a gun. Although her magic power level was not high, it was more than enough to deal with the thief, unless the thief was of a higher level.

The princess couldn't afford to lose to a thief, she thought. Losing to a slave was humiliating enough.

I crept into the yard, but I didn't see the thief, but I saw Garland weeding the yard with magic. She was still wearing the tattered clothes she wore during the day because she had no other clothes to wear.

The magic of weeding is very simple, and the most basic skill [Wind Blade] can do it. Although the skill is simple, it is not easy to skillfully control the wind blade for your own use.

Garland's control of magic is as proficient as cutting grass with a sickle, which shows that his basic skills are very solid.

Teachers who teach magic courses have a saying that they often say - don't always think about learning advanced magic, learn the basic magic first.

Feng Qingyu has been studying very hard, but he was judged as a "person with low qualifications" and is currently a C-level magician in a rather awkward position.

There is basically no need to learn magic at level D, and magic power is equivalent to nothing.

Garlan used magic very smoothly, and his level was at least above B level, which made Feng Qingyu, the nominal master, very unhappy.

Are even slaves this strong these days? Why would such a strong magician be a slave?

This is what she thought in her heart, but what she said was in a different style.

"Hmph, not bad, you have some sense of slavery and even know to help me, your master, clean the yard. I don't keep idle people here. Slaves who don't work will be kicked out."

She has always been cold and sarcastic in her way of speaking, and has suffered a lot because of it. She doesn't want to just endure the difficulties of others, but her strength doesn't allow her to be on an equal footing with those people.

Garland had long understood the princess's character, and unlike the others who got angry, he smiled and cut the last bunch of weeds.

"Your Highness, you are obviously very happy, but you are always so vicious in your words. You are really not honest. Although this palace is a little desolate, it can shelter you from the wind and rain. You should pay more attention to cleaning and decorating it."

It only took Feng Qingyu about ten minutes to complete a task that would have taken her several hours to complete.

"Look, now it doesn't seem so dilapidated here, does it? If I hadn't seen you walk into the house, I would have thought this place was a ruin."

"..."

This is irrefutable. It was a ruin from the beginning and had been abandoned for a long time. Her father, who was not yet the crown prince at the time, brought her, a "pearl in the ocean", back from the slums in order to win votes from the outer city circles and seize the position of crown prince, and then threw her into this dilapidated palace and ignored her.

The fools thought that there would be light at the end of the tunnel and that the nobles living in the inner city would rule over them, but they didn't expect that they were just deceiving them and stealing their votes in order to win the election.

"Tsk, don't think I'll thank you for doing this. This princess is going to take a shower, so go and cool off on your own."

Feng Qingyu walked past Garland with a cold face and ignored him.

The shame of kneeling during the day cannot be forgotten. One day she will revise this master-servant agreement and let the person in the servant's position taste the feeling of kneeling.

Before that, there is a long period of endurance and humiliation.

Garland grabbed it lightly, and Feng Qingyu's wrist was unable to break free.

"Your Highness, don't leave yet. It's time for us to talk about our relationship mode and content. Avoidance is the most useless. You must face it."

Thirty-seven Miss

"Now, shoot."

Chen finally gave Hei the order to allow shooting. Hei cursed Xiosta under his breath, aimed the arrow at the target, and pressed the fire button.

The accuracy of Longmen's snipers is still a little worse than that of Blackby, and crossbows are less likely to hurt hostages. The ammunition tempered with source stone is much more lethal than ordinary ammunition.

Unfortunately, Sir Leng moved at this moment, and the black crossbow arrow missed and hit her shoulder and backpack. Although the fabric of the backpack was wear-resistant, it could not withstand the strong tearing force of the crossbow arrow, and everything inside was scattered outside.

For a moment, a large amount of cash was flying on the deck.

Although there was an arrow stuck in his shoulder and it was extremely painful, Sir Leng couldn't remain calm.

This money was earned through her hard work, including legitimate income from her job and income from the gray industry. Hundreds of thousands of cash were enough for her to live a stable life in a poor place like Kazdel for a while.

It's not that she is incompetent, she also knows what to do to make money quickly. As long as she grasps the rhythm and method, it won't be difficult to make a name for herself anywhere.

The less bottom line a person has, the easier it is to survive.

The first priority for survival is money, and she cannot afford to lose a penny.

"Money...my money...don't...don't run..."

Everyone watched the senior inspector, who was once high-spirited but now half crazy, picking up money all over the floor. There was a sea breeze on the deck, and most of the banknotes were blown into the sea.

It is basically impossible to fish them all out as the sea is quite windy and rough tonight and the money is drifting farther and farther away with the surging waves.

Sir Leng seemed like a madman, chasing the money, stumbling to the edge of the deck. Hostages, grudges, and hatreds were not as important as his own money.

"My money...money...don't run away..."

Finally, she grabbed those thousand-yuan Longmen banknotes, but the price she paid was that her body was suspended in the air, and then she fell into the dark sea with her ideals, anger, and money, and was completely swallowed up by the rolling sea water.

Everything happened in just a few minutes and everyone was stunned.

It was not until Hui Hui, who had escaped from the hold, fell to the ground that the frozen time began to flow again. Feng Qingyu ran over in two steps and helped her up.

There is nothing wrong with expressing concern for the people as a Longmen police officer, and there is no intention of rekindling old feelings.

The incident ended with such a tragic ending, which was unexpected by everyone. The pitiful woman who lived for money and fought for money finally perished because of money.

"Are you...are you okay? Did that guy do anything to you just now?"

Huihui stood there stupidly for a long time before shaking her head.

"No... She didn't hurt me. She must have been scared... There was nothing she could do. Now, she might be dead."

The water in this sea area is deep and the current is fast. If there is no one to rescue you, basically no one will survive if you fall in.

"Why is this happening? Xiaoyu, why have we come to this point today? If I had advised her not to be so obsessed with money and promotions... would she still be the same person as before?"

Huihui’s speech was both saintly and speechless.

Feng Qingyu knew very early on that her way of thinking and brain circuits were not normal, otherwise she would not have been cheated out of all her money by her family.

The more they talked, the more time they wasted. Feng Qingyu didn't intend to listen to her self-pity because he was also feeling uncomfortable right now.

"Okay, I have no right to judge these things. Now you go back to the Guard Bureau with Sister Ghost and the others to take your statements. If you are hungry, I can go to the midnight snack stand and buy you some hot porridge."

Then she felt her nose itchy and sneezed loudly.

"Ah-"