Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

1When Na opened her eyes again, what she saw was not the expected lead gray sky.    2

    

There was only an unfamiliar gloomy prison.    

    

The prison was very humid. Only some dried grass that emitted a musty smell laid in the corner, barely being a bed. As if to prevent Na from escaping, the iron bars of the prison were especially thick. There were no windows for ventilation, nor were there any torches for lighting. Instead, there were some noisy snores coming from afar.    

    

It was as if he was telling her that running away was useless, so she might as well sleep a little longer.    

    

Running away was indeed useless.    

    

Na had already tried running away many times. Twisting the fence, attacking the guards, and even jumping out of the window to escape - - - but in the end, she still couldn't escape. The fence became stronger, and the guards stopped getting close to her. Even the prison had changed from a 70-foot tall tower to a dark cage that even sunlight couldn't see.    

    

If it had been when she had been thrown into the prison, she would have tried to break through the walls to escape, but now she no longer had the strength to do so.    

    

She could not remember how long it had been since she ate normally.    

    

Every two days, the prison guards would send some food over, ensuring that Na would not starve to death - but it was just that she would not starve to death. Not only would the food that was fed to cats be too little not only not fill her stomach, but it would also make her even hungrier.    

    

At first, na thought that all of this was just a normal situation in prison, but recently she discovered that something was wrong.    

    

Those prison guards must have done it on purpose.    

    

The prison guards knew that a small amount of food could stimulate her hungry stomach, and thus reduce her stamina even faster. The reason why the prison guards were doing everything on purpose must have been because of someone's instructions. In other words...    

    

This made Na vaguely think of a terrifying result.    

    

Although Na herself was not allowed to allow her army to carry out this kind of thing, this did not mean that she did not know about the filth hidden in the shadows.    

    

But this was also an opportunity.    

    

One to leave here...    

    

"My lord, that bitch is here"    

    

The piercing sound of the door being pushed open came from afar, followed by noisy footsteps and unfamiliar English.    

    

"We've been starving that bitch for a while now, she definitely won't have any chance to resist..."    

    

Opportunity.    

    

Feeling the direction of the footsteps, na silently adjusted her body's posture.    

    

An opportunity had arrived.    

    

"Creak -"    

    

The sound of the cell door opening made one's teeth ache, and the bright torch made Na's eyes hurt. Na could vaguely see a group of fully-armed soldiers escorting a luxuriously dressed figure walking in.    

    

"This is the French 'Holy Maiden'?"    

    

The luxuriously dressed figure seemed to be somewhat surprised.    

    

"Didn't you say that this woman is a muscular monster?"    

    

"My lord, this is what this bitch was like when she first came"    

    

A guard smiled flatteringly and spoke half-unfamiliar English.    

    

"But my brothers and I have been hungry for a long time... it is normal for her to be slimmer. Sir, safety first."    

    

"Alright, safety first."    

    

The luxuriously dressed figure shrugged.    

    

"But this woman looks alright... Alright, are you guys going out to wait or are you waiting to see me 'do something'?"    

    

Listening to the conversation of these figures in front of her, na, who was curled up in a pile of hay, secretly let out a breath of foul air.    

    

As expected, the other party's objective was none other than these dirty things.    

    

All she needed to do was wait for these soldiers to turn around. As long as she was distracted, she would immediately be able to do it. ...    

    

"Sir, safety first, we still won't be going out"    

    

The prison guard continued to smile flatteringly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of moving.    

    

"But sir, you can rest assured that you can 'show off' as you please. We will definitely not disturb you."    

    

"It's safe again... Alright, alright."    

    

A luxuriously dressed figure stretched his body as he walked towards Rena.    

    

"But this is also quite exciting. I can let you guys see my capital... You guys really don't have to say, I have never slept with Holy Maiden in my entire life."    

    

As he spoke, a large hand had already reached out towards the curled up Rena on the ground.    

    

"Don't be afraid, miss. As long as the two of us have some fun, you will be able to do as you wish. Ah! "    

    

Before he could react, he had already thrown his face back to the sky and fell to the ground.    

    

"How... Uh!"    

    

Even though he was full of doubts, he could not speak anymore.    

    

A slender white palm was stuck on his throat.    

    

"You asked for it."    

    

It made Na squint her eyes, but her fingers dug into his throat.    

    

"Guess, do I have the strength to tear it off right now?"    

    

"Let go of my lord!"    

    

The prison guards who were shocked by the sudden change finally remembered that they still had weapons in their hands.    

    

"Let go of my lord! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"    

    

"Then come."    

    

Facing the shining sword and saber, na directly blocked the aristocrat with an unknown background in front of her.    

    

"Guess who will die first?"    

    

"The two of you will die together."    

    

A blond man stood outside the prison, his voice as cold as ice.    

    

"That trash's life itself is a disgrace. Even if he dies in your hands, it won't make England lose even more face... Don't think about kidnapping that trash and escaping, it's useless."    

    

As he spoke, the blond man waved his hand, gesturing for the prison guards to withdraw.    

    

"We won't disturb you guys anymore. Enjoy the world of the two of you, 'Holy Maiden Sade'."    

    

"You bunch..."    

    

Before she finished speaking, na turned around and threw the English noble in her hand towards the prison door. She followed closely behind.    

    

This was her last chance. As long as she could rush out of the prison door...    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Na finally stopped in her tracks.    

    

Dozens of sharp blades had completely sealed off the entire cell.    

    

"Ah, thank you very much, Holy Maiden, for saving this trash and bringing him back."    

    

The blond man's tone was exaggerated, and his face was full of ridicule.    

    

"Someone, close the door for Holy Maiden. Let's go."    

    

The only way to the outside world was closed once again, and the thick iron chains firmly locked the prison door.    

    

The noisy footsteps went far away, accompanied by waves of cursing.    

    

In the dark and sunless prison, na sat powerlessly on the ground.    

    

Failed again...    

    

"Actually, you did well just now."    

    

A familiar roar resounded beside Na's ear.    

    

"You probably used 'synergy' and 'dispelling force.' Right? You used 'Spiral Force' in the last throw. It's a pity that your feet were floating, or else you would have already rushed out... generally speaking, you have quite a good grasp of the technique to exert force. It seems like you have already learned all the things I taught you. "    

    

This is...    

    

Na turned her head in disbelief.    

    

In the shadows of the corner, there were two faint fiery lights suspended there.    

    

"You've lost quite a bit of weight..."    

    

In the curling smoke, a pitch-black hand armor reached over.    

    

"But it has become more beautiful."