Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the bitter cold wind blew the old thatched hut like a knife, and the world was covered with a layer of silver winter clothes.

The door of the thatched hut was locked tightly by a lock welded cast iron and could not be opened from the inside.

The cold wind penetrated through the gaps in the thatched hut. In the dull thatched hut, a girl in a coarse linen was sitting dying on a pile of moldy thatched huts. The faint ups and downs on her chest proved that she was still alive.

A long white hair, unlike ordinary people, was now like a dead grass, covering her in front of her in a mess, covering most of her face, revealing only a pair of empty and unsightly dark red eyes.

White hair and red eyes, in this era where monsters, curses and curses coexist, are unknown existences that are known as "evil things".

If you are not a god, you are an evil spirit.

This is how people draw conclusions.

The girl's fingernails hanging on the ground beside her were covered with soil, and there were scratches on the ground. With the digging of soil at the corner of her mouth, it was not difficult to tell what she was digging for.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of people talking suddenly sounded outside the thatched hut.

"The sacrifice will be tomorrow? Can the witch really burn this monster to death?"

The witch...

The girl's empty and unsightly eyes slowly became more and more energetic, and after the second conversation outside fell, a strong sense of hatred burst out from her eyes—

"Speaking of this, the naive couple's house..."

Nursing name...

Father...Mother...

"Is this more important? Of course, I will burn the house of the monster family together with their bodies! I don't want to touch the place where the ominous people live!"

Is the home... going to be burned...

The girl closed her eyes, and in order to protect her, her parents were pierced by several sickles and fell into a pool of blood.

Her fingers that were unable to hang down beside her moved and slowly pinched them.

Anyone is good, and evil ghosts are good. As long as she can help her revenge, she is willing to pay any price!

"Are you saying true?"

The girl was stunned, raised her stiff neck slowly, and met her black eyes with a pair of smiles.

This glance made the dark world in the girl's eyes lit up a little.

"It seems that this dream looks pretty good. I've got some snacks as soon as I come here~"

The dark blue butterfly was wrapped around the body of a blue and phosphorescent flame, flapping its wings in the air. As the wings were flaming, the phosphorus powder that shone with light became the only light in this dark space.

The more phosphorus powder was spilling, the dark blue light illuminated the black figure squatting in front of the girl.

It was a girl who looked similar to her last year.

She was wearing a dark blue kimono with a butterfly-like tail tied behind her waist, like Ji Jun who sneaked out to play in a noble house.

The black hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall, her facial features were delicate and her skin was white, which was even better than the Ji Jun from the city lord's mansion that she had quietly gone to the city to watch the lantern festival.

Yes, god?

The girl's numb eyes clearly reflected the noble appearance of the "god" in front of her.

"The God" blinked and asked again: "What you pray in your heart, as long as you can help you revenge, you can pay any price. Is it true?"

Hearing this, the girl moved because of lack of water and her chapped lips, she struggled to squeeze out a word from her throat full of fishy soil: "Yes."

The "god" stretched out his white fingertips and tapped them in front of the girl's cold forehead. The dark purple light flashed under the fingertips, flowing into the girl's forehead and seeping into her body.

For a moment, the girl felt like there was something on her body, but she couldn't see the layer of shackles.

"Then, the contract is officially signed. From now on, you will be my sacrifice~"

A black light that was invisible to the naked eye floated out of the girl's body and flew into the palm of the "god".

The "god" who received this black light curled his eyes and said with a bad heart: "Ah, right, there is one more thing. I am not a high god~"

She is the opposite of the gods, a nightmare - a nightmare that feeds on all negative energy.

"But the contract has been signed, and it's useless for you to regret it."

She was like a proud criminal who successfully grabbed candy from other children, forcing her to buy and sell.

Repent?

The girl shook her head, her dark red eyes eroded by hatred were full of determination: "No...I...No, cough cough!"

The side effects of having to fill the stomach by digging the soil on the ground erupted at this moment. The girl's already weak body had such a few more violent coughs, and she almost died.

"Your physical condition is really bad." She sighed, like the girl's coquettishness when treating her lover. She could not tell at all that she was complaining, but more like she was acting coquettish.

The butterfly that was stationed on her shoulder shook her wings, as if responding.

The next moment, the phosphorus powder shaking off the butterfly's wings turned into streams of light and rushed into the girl's body.

The warm power repaired her crippled body, but in just a few breaths, the girl felt that she had strength again.

"Thank you... sir."

The girl who originally wanted to blurt out the words "Goddess" swallowed back the words in the middle in time.

Ah, I almost forgot that the adult in front of me is not a god...

But maybe you are really not a god.

In my heart, you are my eternal god.

The "god" stretched out his hand towards the down-and-out human girl:

"Can you still stand up?"

The human girl moved her lips, tightened her dirty palms, and rejected her "god".

She didn't want to get the adult's hands dirty.

So, she stood up stubbornly.

The other one was not angry either, so he naturally withdrew his hand and asked other words:

"May I have your name?"

"Sako...Zhiname Sako..."

She nodded and said to Ziming Sako: "Then call you Sako. My name is Alice."

What she said was her real name.

But Sako, who had never heard of such a naming method, misunderstood.

Neither monsters nor gods would give their names lightly.

So...is it a pseudonym?

Ziming Sako lowered her eyes, covering up the changing emotions in her eyes, and whispered to call out the name of "God": "Okay, Lord Alice."

———Off topic——

Mo Li is back!

The following is a food reminder↓

[It's still the same rule. Don't criticize me if you don't like it, don't ky, don't study, ooc belongs to me.

The heroine's real combat power ceiling is inhuman. She mainly uses spell return to war, supplemented by Fumino and Conan, and there are many elements interspersed in the later stage.

Worldview setting: divide the superpowers according to the forces inside, and the overall world is the inner world. Most of them are ordinary people and do not know about superpowers.
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