A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

A Subjugated Princess Will Never Die a Homeless Author: Chengnan Gui Tangshui

Summary:

【Orange, Fantasy, Healing, Fury Cat, Doll Collection】

[Introduction to the second edition] [See the catalog for the first edition]

To, the heresy that corrupts the nuns, the head maid who corrupts the tutors of the noble ladies, the foreign students who spread bad manners on the campus, the dog trainer (cross out this one), the not-so-good master (cross out again), the lover, the unlicensed A quack doctor, an anti-MLM leader, a disgrace to investors, and the instigator of the Krob scheme:

You are the grace of the scorching sun, the mercy of the pure white throne,

You are the guide of the stars, the fortune favored by time,

You broke the shackles of the pariah on the pillar of order,

You sounded the harbinger of the masons before the guillotine,

You are night after night, storm after storm,

You are the gospel on the dawn, the stalk that supports the world, and pours good medicine into hell,

At last the gods will fade away in the twilight,

That day a million voices will sing,

Cloris, you are the king of the world.

Sincerely wish.

Introduction to the first edition

The subjugated princess was exiled in the lower realms, picked medicine and stripped grass, could move bricks and paint walls.He ran across the hall in the tavern and worked as the head maid.20 at the front desk of the guild, and [-] at the cave exploration.He has been cheated and abducted for more than ten years, and practiced medicine without a license for [-] years.She was expelled as a nun, dropped out of school halfway through learning magic, invested three times and went bankrupt twice, and seven-in-one MLM made a lot of money.

Cloris: You said that I was a harmless little girl who just wanted to live, how did I return to the country in a daze?

When Empress Manro opened the lace tabloid, it was filled with the titles given to her by good people:

Godmother of Holy Source Saintess, Underground Lover of Empress Faran, Conqueror of "Daughter Country", Elven Tax Conqueror, Dragon Knight, Half-body World Tree, Void Ten Thousand Female Goddess...

"Come here, drag the editor of this newspaper out and hang him for three days and three nights!"

"Your Majesty, the editor of the Emperor's Wind and Dust Newspaper is... uh, it's yours..."

"Say!"

"It's your fiancee!"

Introduction to the second edition

【Orange, Fantasy, Healing, Fury Cat, Doll Collection】

To, the heresy that corrupts the nuns, the head maid who corrupts the tutors of the noble ladies, the foreign students who spread bad manners on the campus, the dog trainer (cross out this one), the not-so-good master (cross out again), the lover, the unlicensed A quack doctor, an anti-MLM leader, a disgrace to investors, and the instigator of the Krob scheme:

You are the grace of the scorching sun, the mercy of the pure white throne,

You are the guide of the stars, the fortune favored by time,

You broke the shackles of the pariah on the pillar of order,

You sounded the harbinger of the masons before the guillotine,

You are night after night, storm after storm,

You are the gospel on the dawn, the stalk that supports the world, and pours good medicine into hell,

At last the gods will fade away in the twilight,

That day a million voices will sing,

Cloris, you are the king of the world.

Sincerely wish.

Character: Arista

Arista (Lily Paganis): Born in February 1376, New Century

Spirit vein symbol: [gate] of soul-corruption-distortion [gate]

Spiritual characteristics: listening, summoning-corruption-interference, invasion, distortion

Companion skills:

【1】Comfort (Level 1 Accident)-Advanced-Psychiatrist (Level 1 Hazard)-Corruption-Fear Spreader (Level 3 Hazard)

【2】活力提升（1级事故）-进阶-治愈（3级事故）-进阶-营养家（1级危害）-腐化-蚀灵毒妖（1级凶祸） 诅咒：血液会充满腐蚀性质，对血管、内脏、骨骼、肉体等造成持续损害

[3] Touch of the Void (Level 1 accident) - Corruption - Touch of the Void (Level 3 disaster) Curse: The Touch of the Void will become the minions of the rotten evil, deeply infiltrating the chimeras

【4】手术师（1级危害）-腐化-屠宰场（1级凶祸）-进阶-憎恶（3级凶祸）-进阶-地狱观（3级厄难） 诅咒：无

[5] Gardener (Level 1 Hazard) - Corruption - Praise of All Beings/Long Live Life (Level 1 Misfortune) Curse: Greatly increases the chance of losing control of the spiritual veins. Fusion, the initial range is ten kilometers, if not effectively contained, it will spread over time, the farther the distance, the weaker the effect

[6] Commandment of the Void (---) - Corruption Failure - Commandment of the Void (---) Restraint: (---)

Divine skills:

[7] Rotten Preacher (Level 2 Misfortune) Curse: Chimeras will be robbed of most of their minds and reduced to corrupt puppets, and can summon corrupt incarnations to come at any time (natural disaster)

Wonders: Mausoleum of Arada (wreckage)

Effect: [1] Catalyze [2] Didn't think about it [3] Didn't think about it [4]...

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PS: Let me put a rough template first, and I will slowly fill in some setting details of this book.I didn’t think about the specific effects of each skill of Alista here, so it’s still relatively rough, but I think after writing the specific effects, it will be more fulfilling to fight according to the limited skill conditions, but this kind of treatment should be limited to each plot. As for the main character, it shouldn't hurt to be careless if you are a miscellaneous fish.

When I write about fighting, I like to write about the effects directly. I am not used to reporting the skills before each move. I don’t know what the reader’s reading experience is like, so I will put Alista’s skill settings first, and I can get a general understanding of the meaning.

1. Reformatory for the poor

The dust and smog flooded Faljar, and the sunless world could not see a little sunshine. The warmth of the blazing furnace could only benefit the prominent lords, and the cold invaded the poor on the land. The best heating fuel for the locals was the upper realm Toxic waste dumped from boats.

At the western end of Faljar is the only penitentiary for the poor on the island. It was written by the merciful kindness of the lords of Teribi. It aims to donate to the poor in the lower world, teach them the skills of subsistence, promote employment, and spread faith along the way.However, a natural disaster 30 years ago brought a tiny mining island to the surface in the mist, and these poor ghosts who only knew how to eat relief money have since then found a "more suitable" place to go, and the poor reformation center has indirectly become an orphanage.

The 12-year-old Cloris lives in this "orphanage". The little girl has black hair and black pupils. Cocoon's hands are always covered with mud and grass, and passers-by will definitely regard her as a lost noble lady.

It's actually not that far off.However, since traveling to this world, Cloris has not enjoyed any glory and wealth. When she was five years old, the iron hooves of the Mateo Empire crushed the imperial capital of the girl's homeland. This imperial princess may have been raised as a canary in the enemy's palace.

Those were the most stressful years for little Cloris. She had no food, no clothes, and she dared not complain at all. Even her uncle, the Duke of Richetin, planned to arrange for her to become the fiancée of the prince of the Kingdom of France. Cloris There is no objection at all.

No objection, a five-year-old boy can't make a few splashes in the pond, what kind of storm can he cause?

The marriage plan came to an end when the head of the Duke of Richetin was crushed by a giant ship when it was docked, and Cloris's dream of prosperity came to an end. Go down to the sea of ​​clouds and come to the almost dark lower world-the paradise of predators and adventurers.

She still doesn't know what kind of place this world is, where the gray and black mist floats all the time, and the so-called royal guards are not as loyal as she imagined.While they were discussing what to do with their own hot potato, a homesick knight stole Cloris's remaining jewelry, and the other two guys sold the little princess into a brothel for money in order to stop the loss in time. .

Thanks to the pampered life in the imperial palace, the little princess's delicate skin and fleshy body is four times more expensive than jewelry.

As for why she is now in the poor correctional center in Faljar, I have to ask the nun, Arista, who traveled a long distance to redeem her from the brothel.

"Little thing, peel off this bundle of hemp for me! If I see you stealing materials to weave shoes for those kids, I'll strip you naked and hang you in the courtyard! The blacksmith shop is recruiting apprentices, later Son, I want to take these two little bastards, Lil and Lul, out. If anyone is lazy in the correctional school, you will whip him to death! If I catch you covering up or stealing the property of the correctional center..."

Cloris, who was sitting on the stake, shuddered, and said solemnly, "You don't need to tell me, I'll smack my own hand first!"

With a strong body and a loud voice, Alista, who took off her veil and described it as being comparable to an orc, nodded in satisfaction, turned her head and shouted: "Have you been pestered, you two lazy bastards who want to eat whips?" ! If Dedis doesn't accept you two today, get ready to go to the Devil's Den to mine!"

Then there was the sound of thorns breaking the wind.

The two sallow and emaciated boys froze for a moment, but they didn't let out any screams. For them, they would rather be whipped ten thousand times without pain than go to the legendary devil's den with a [-]% mortality rate.Even desperate people would not think about such a ghostly place. Only slaves, and those who were tricked into slavery by contracts, would go to the mines to die.

This is just their hearsay, but it's actually not that scary.

Thirty percent of the male labor force in Far Yar is located in the Devil's Cave, and the salary is twice the local average. Although the mining of void source crystals will speed up the crystallization of the human body, generally speaking, there are still eleven or twelve years to live.

A miner in the Devil's Cave who is careful and careful will choose to commit suicide in the last few years of his life. Not only can he save the pain of "old age", but he can also avoid sky-high medical expenses. The mining company has carefully prepared the body transfer contract, and every miner's body The compensation price is three times the market price, which is effective in helping miners' families cover their expenses.Such a one-stop service position has attracted many locals who cannot find a job.

The so-called 100% mortality rate is something that only slaves would do.

Alista's ferocity is indeed disgusting, and Cloris has indeed received a lot of whips, but the girl has no hatred or very obvious dislike for this stout nun.

In this dark, misty world, it is a blessing to be able to live in good health.Regardless of the looks on the faces of the boys in the reformatory, they are actually in good condition, and no one has ever been cured of a serious illness.

The Church of the Stars, the Church of the Soul, and the Church of Mechanics are the mainstream religions of the Kingdom of Teribi. As the jurisdiction of Teribi, Faljar is naturally the most widely spread among the three churches.As a believer of the Star Church, Arista receives funding from the Penitentiary Committee on a head-to-head basis, and is responsible for relief and missionary work.

The core teaching of the Temple of the Stars is "Never get lost", but Sister Arista is always on the verge of going berserk.She advocates violence to solve problems, and her personality is as rough as a bandit. The only time Cloris was praised by her was when the girl broke the restless hand of a teenager with a wooden stick when she first came to the reformatory.The other party is a very talented young man, who was originally arranged by Alista to be an apprentice in the alchemy workshop, with a bright future.After that incident, Alista sent the boy who had met the age requirements to the devil's lair.

Cloris didn't know the boy's later life, but when she and Arista were learning to settle accounts last year, the girl saw the only "compensation for the transfer of the body" in several items in the account book, earning 21 Thai pounds.

This is huge sums of money, seven and a halfpence a week for the maintenance of each child by the Penitentiary Board, and a pound is equivalent to 240pence.In particular, Arista, who is good at increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, only needs half of the appropriation to support a "little boy". The weight of 21 pounds can be imagined.

Cloris still doesn't know what kind of person Alista is. If she is greedy, the Drunk Fragrance House serving the lords in power in Faljar has sent people to visit several times, and the asking price for girls starts from fifty pounds. It soared to 360 pounds in a straight line, and this bucket-like nun remained unmoved.

Sometimes, Cloris would think bitterly, one day she really can't live with nothing, at least she can sell herself for a good price.

Well, it better be a good place.

As for the experience and dignity of modern people?Sorry, this is useless in Faljar.

Thinking of this, Cloris couldn't help but glanced at the little hands that were peeling off the flax, and sighed faintly: According to Arista's upbringing, sooner or later she will be devalued into a thick bucket like a nun, and ten or eight men can't get close body.

There are still people who can get close.

After the nun led Lear and Lure out, a "little animal" with shaggy pink fur and trembling ears sneaked up to Cloris, looked around and said excitedly: "Cloris Norris! I want to hear the story from last time!"

2. Xia Xia, a small animal

"Clores, Cloris, I want to hear the story from last time!"

The calls of small animals are very pleasant, not the kind of annoying chirping. As long as hearing such cheerful voices resounds in the gloomy world, Cloris will have a good mood for the day.

"Stupid Xia Xia, hurry up and go to work! I think you are short of whips!"

Cloris snorted pretending to be ferocious.

Xia Xia.

This is the name of the little one, from the syllables of the native language of Far Yar.

A short disheveled hair showing a light white cherry color, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, peach cheeks and pink face, under the clumps of hair, the potential of a pretty woman has begun to show, this depends on Xia Xia's half-elf blood, unfortunately, "half-elf "This word is often synonymous with tragedy in the Nether.

The elves are the mainstream race of Teribi, they are noble, elegant, and personable, the poorest Teribi elf is also more noble than the landowners of Far Yar.

However, Cloris occasionally heard Alista scold secretly when she was reckoning, saying that these elves are all vampires who eat people and don't spit out their bones.

Half-elves are an exception.Their bloodlines are often of "wrong origin", but they have the appearance and beauty of "superior people", so they are very popular in the slave market. Many people from the lower world are proud to be able to desecrate women from the upper world. They are a compromise.

Xia Xia has pointed ears and white skin inherited from her father, which is quite different from the darker skin of the natives.Objectively speaking, the skin color of the aborigines is not black, but they have lived under the radiation of high concentration of void power for a long time, and their skin will secrete thicker and thicker dark cuticles as they age to resist the radiation attack.

Although he can't secrete radiation-resistant horny like the locals, Xia Xia's survival potential is much higher than that of ordinary natives due to his elven blood. This fair little guy is very close to Cloris, and he was basically brought up by a girl.

"It's done." Xia Xia said aggrievedly, wrapping around Cloris' arm.

Elves have a relatively long lifespan, but their juvenile growth cycle is consistent with that of humans, and there is no reproductive isolation from humans, orcs, dwarves, goblins and other races, so they are regarded as human subspecies.Of course, the elves certainly don't narrate this way, and these pointed ears often regard themselves as a perfect race after evolution.

Xia Xia is five years old this year, and her figure is similar to that of a human child of the same age.She was born in the warm rubbish hill on the outskirts of the town, when Cloris was seven years old, she had just arrived at the correctional institution, learning herbal medicine with another nun who had passed away.

Xia Xia was picked up by Cloris who went into the black forest to pick herbs. Her mother had already decayed. If Cloris hadn't happened to pass by, the little guy would be eaten up by mutated flies and mosquitoes sooner or later.

Seeing Xia Xia's aggrieved appearance, Cloris has a sense of accomplishment in raising a daughter-Arista will only report the little guy to the committee in exchange for a weekly allocation of [-]p, Xia Xia can live Going down, relying on Cloris to sip the chewed vine stems and leaves and black potato dregs.

Regardless of whether the method is reliable or not, the little guy did not die after all.

"But the story has already been told," Cloris was not polite at all, and threw half a bundle of hemp to Xia Xia, reminding, "Be careful of pricking your hands."

This is a kind of black hemp that is a special product of Far Yar. Perhaps it is the reason for the dim sky. Most of the plants here are dark.Black hemp has a tough texture, strong water absorption, and can keep dry in a humid environment. The fibers on the stem can be directly stripped for weaving.After boiling and degumming, it is melted and filtered with a softener called lemongrass, which can be used as a filling to keep out the cold.

Due to the characteristics of an elf, Xia Xiasheng is dexterous and fast at work. She stared at Cloris wholeheartedly, and said softly, "How could the story be over? Obviously, the ugly duckling finally turned into a white swan and found Dad Mom, she must be able to live a good life with her family! Xia Xia wants to hear it!"

"Ah, this..." Cloris, who has no talent for storytelling, wondered, "You can imagine it yourself. In literature, this is called blank space... yes, blank space! Give readers room for imagination!"

"But it's not as sweet as what Cloris said. There are many beautiful words Xia Xia can't think of, such as that snowy...snowy..."

"Snow-white feathers...?"