I am the tyrant's maid, and I have just blocked the tyrant's sword.
Although this was not what I wanted, the moment the cold black iron penetrated my body, I still felt an unprecedented relief.
Before the huge pain came, I turned my head hard and looked at the tyrant who was blocked behind me.
He didn't seem to be able to recover from this sudden change. Everything happened so fast that he didn't even have time to hide the shock and surprise in his eyes. My warm blood had already infected the corners of his clothes.
In the next moment, time suddenly lost its meaning, and my life seemed to drain away very slowly, so slowly that my soul was out of my body, witnessing everything in this golden palace like a bystander.
One was an assassin who had been dormant for many years. He tremblingly let go of the sword in his hand and was surrounded by the Forbidden Army who finally found a chance.
One was a moody tyrant, and at this moment he stumbled and hugged the gradually cold body of a maid.
A gust of wind came outside the hall and gradually blew away my soul.
My consciousness finally failed to gather, and the sounds around me gradually blurred. At the last moment before entering the boundless darkness, I could only hear his small words calling me.
It seems that the liver is broken.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance