(I won’t show the picture of Satella, she will look like Emilia.)

Satella is a half-elf.

Even among the complex types of hybrids, half-elves are the type with the smallest number of people.

Although elves do not have only one village like the ghost race, the number of elves is not large, and compared to other demihuman races, elves are more exclusive, so there are very few cases of humans and elves falling in love. Not to mention giving birth to a hybrid like a half-elf.

Satila didn't know who her parents were, whether her father was an elf or her mother was an elf. After Satila had memories, she was already an orphan living near the capital of Lugnika.

As a half-elf, as a mixed race, and due to her young age and other factors, she naturally entered the slums and lived with the most miserable people at the bottom of Lugnica.

Satila, who is only sixteen years old, is still a complete child in the eyes of the elves. However, because Satila still has human blood, she is mature enough to support herself at this age, and she is also in this slum. Lived in China for more than ten years.

The slums were in chaos, and the young Satila didn't know how she survived, but she did survive.

If you want to find a decent job in Lugnica City, you need at least a clean body and relatively decent clothes, as well as proof of residence in the city.

And if you want to get these, you need money. If people in the slums don't have money, they won't be able to find decent jobs, and then they will become even poorer. In this vicious circle, it is difficult for people in the slums to get out of this cycle. From birth to death, he is a low-class person in the slums.

For someone like Satila, even if she does not have the stench of the slums, even if she wears beautiful clothes, and even if she has a proof of residence, it is difficult for her to find a job that can support herself in the capital, because she He is a half-elf, a hybrid.

Mixed races have always been treated unfairly in this world, and the Lion-Hearted Kingdom of Lugnica is the worst country among them.

"Sister Satila!"

In the evening, Satila returned to the slum and was walking towards her home. Some children shouted sweetly to her on the way, and everyone had a look of longing in their eyes.

Satila said to everyone All the children nodded gently in response, and then she opened her basket and gave most of the wild fruits in it to the children. The children thanked her and ate them heartily.

These wild fruits were Satila The key to being able to survive until now is that it has attracted the attention of these lower class people like wild vegetables. However, there are too many poor people, and the wild fruits near the capital of Lugnika have long been harvested. Satila always walks ten Traveling many kilometers to the dangerous jungle outside the capital in search of these wild fruits.

Perhaps because of her elven ancestry, Satila has a natural perception of fruits and other crops, and she can find many wild fruits every time.

Because With a kind heart, she would always share most of the wild fruits she picked with the children who didn't have enough to eat. This is why the slum man Roy met didn't want to 'sell' Satila, because his children also Received favor from Satella

"Sister Satila, a very good-looking and scary aristocratic brother is here to see you today."

A child finished eating the wild fruits and said to Satila in a milky voice.

"Well, thank you, I understand... You should go home as soon as you finish eating. It's too dangerous at night."

"Yes, Sister Satila!"

The children waved their hands vigorously and left with a smile.

After sending these children away, Satila carried the basket and walked towards her home. Thinking of the children, she felt a little gloomy.

As a half-elf, Satila has extraordinary beauty. Even if she wears shabby clothes every day, even if she doesn't have any jewelry on her body, even if she doesn't have any makeup on her face, her extreme beauty and temperament are still so special in this slum. , like standing out from the crowd.

But such beauty always brings danger. There are many criminals in the slums. Facing a beautiful elf like Satila, they will naturally covet her, whether they capture her to enjoy for themselves or sell her to Slave traders or noble lords can help them escape from a life of poverty.

Therefore, Satila has faced the malice of many people.

But none of those people could survive, they were all devoured.

Yes, by Satila's The shadow is swallowed up.

This is a power that Satella has possessed since she was very young. She cannot completely control this power, but when she encounters danger, her shadow will turn into an all-devouring nightmare, destroying anyone who is malicious to her. Eat all the people and kill them.

Satila is not sad about the death of those people. Although she is kind-hearted, she has seen too many vicissitudes of life in this slum, and she is not stupid.

Satila knows Those people deserved to die, and many people were persecuted by these garbage. If she didn't have this strange power, she would have been poisoned by them long ago. But

Satila was still afraid. What she was afraid of was that she was out of control. She was afraid that one day this power would suddenly go berserk and devour those who were kind to her.

Perhaps it was for this reason that she did not leave the slums or Lugnika, but continued to live here.

‘A noble from the capital of Lugnica……’

Thinking of this, Satila was worried. This was the first time she was approached by a noble, which made Satila instinctively feel the danger.

In her wild thoughts, Satila returned to her little nest. She stood in front of the house and looked around. She didn't find any danger, but she just opened the door.

The sun had already set at this time, and the room was pitch dark. She couldn't afford an oil lamp, but the elf's sight was very good. Even if there was weak moonlight at night, the elf could see far away.

Then, Satila saw someone in her house.

He was sitting on the edge of his bed, wearing an extremely gorgeous robe that looked like a clerical uniform. His temperament was noble and majestic. Anyone who saw him would think that he was a great nobleman.

Like herself, the aristocratic man in front of her also had silver hair, and his appearance was quite strange and contradictory. Satila was sure that he was a man, but his appearance exuded the strangeness of being a man, a woman, a saint, and a prisoner. temperament.

There were some leftover fruit cores in the hands of this noble man, and his attitude seemed very casual. The basket he placed on the table had also been opened, and the wild fruits inside were tasted by this noble man at will.

That was something I carefully left behind just to fill my stomach!

Satila suddenly felt aggrieved. Even though she was so poor, her food was stolen. Moreover, seeing how this man was so luxuriously dressed, how could he be interested in wild fruits that only people from the slums like her would eat.

Is this because rich people who are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and sea come to feel the suffering of the people?

Random thoughts appeared in Satila's mind

"Miss Satila, I'm sorry that I ate your food. To compensate you, I'll treat you to some steamed buns. It costs four coppers a piece, which is quite cheap."

Roy was holding a bag in his hand. Of course it wasn't a steamed bun, but something similar to a steamed bun. The food eaten by the common people in this world is as nutritious as whole grains, and it's also cheap. , very popular among ordinary people.

The air became quiet, and Satila blinked her beautiful big cyanotic eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

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