house witch

Chapter 449. Chapter 448.
Go back to an hour ago.
Little Claire played with the delicate silver hammer necklace hanging around her neck, and liked it very much.

Although the parents felt that the origin and use of this necklace were unknown, and they had repeatedly told her to be careful, but this did not prevent the little girl from loving this necklace.

After all, there is no girl who does not like beautiful jewelry.

In particular, a family like hers should have missed such exquisite jewelry.

And Claire didn't think that the nun sister who gave her the necklace was really a bad person as her parents said, after all, there is no bad person who looks so good-looking.

Although the sister nun covered her face at the time, it didn't prevent the little girl from thinking that this sister was good-looking. Besides, Claire always kept in mind what the sister nun had entrusted to her at that time.

"May you always keep this heart that wants to protect your family and the courage to open the door today."

In the little girl's mind, the nun sister's voice echoed. She couldn't help but clenched the hand that was playing with the necklace, just holding the small hammer that was used as a pendant, as if she could gain strength from it.

Children from poor families have long been in charge of the family. Although Keleiya is only ten years old this year, the hardships of life have made her far more mature than children of her normal age. She knows that it is not easy for her parents to support the family, so she has always wanted to See if there is anything you can do to help.

She wants to protect her family, and wants to give them a better life.

Although Claire didn't know how to realize this dream, she always thought that it would be great if she could grow up quickly. As long as she could become an adult, she would definitely be able to help the family.

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The family had just finished dinner and was about to rest when a familiar uninvited guest pushed open the door of the house again.

Such a tall and majestic figure, but she is not a man, but a woman.

As soon as they saw this woman who was stronger than a man, the face of the whole family changed drastically. The father's expression became ugly, and the mother trembled. Claire curled up in the corner with her brother who was five years younger than her in her arms. helpless.

But this woman who broke in suddenly seemed to be very familiar with this family. She ignored the family's fear and walked directly to Ke Leiya's father, then kicked the man away, and then hugged Ke Leiya's mother , began to work up and down.

"Hey, little beauty, I haven't come for a week, I miss you so much."

Obviously she is also a woman, but this burly guy said such words.

"My lord, today is not suitable for me."

Corleia's mother still wanted to resist, but how could she, who was thin, resist this strong villain whose physique was more manly than a man?

She was quickly stripped clean by this wicked woman, just.
"unlucky."

The villain, who was originally in high spirits, smelled a bloody smell at the tip of her nose, and her complexion suddenly became ugly.But she quickly thought of something, and then looked in Claire's direction.

"Hey, little lamb, come here, my sister will teach you something today."

She beckoned to the little girl, a horrible smile appeared on her ugly, scarred face.

"My lord, my lord, she is only a child, please"

Corleia's mother was shocked when she saw this, she hurriedly hugged the wicked woman's leg and begged, but was kicked away by the wicked woman in disgust.

"Stop it, do you still have humanity, you."

Claire's father finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stood in front of his daughter and mustered up his courage to angrily rebuke this extraordinary villain.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was slapped and sent flying by the villainous woman. This rather burly man circled around in mid-air several times, which showed the horror of the wicked woman's strength.

"Hehe, why haven't you been so bold to play with your wife on weekdays? Isn't it okay to play with your daughter?"

The wicked woman looked at the man who was almost seriously injured, who had almost lost his breath, spat on him disdainfully, and said so.

"Besides, this is not your own daughter. Anyway, it's just a bastard who doesn't know who it is. Are you willing to risk your life here?"

The villain mocked this overwhelmed man, but she was telling the truth.

Hearing this, the man on the ground swallowed with difficulty, and then said with all his strength.

"Shut up, Claire is my daughter."

"Ah, yes, yes, so little lamb, your father is about to die. Look at how touching this father's love is. As a daughter, shouldn't you also express it?"

The female villain squatted down, holding the man's head on the ground, forcing him to look in the direction of his precious daughter.

She decided to hang this trash's life first, and let him see with her own eyes how she taught his precious daughter how to become a woman.

On the other side, Claire in the corner slowly put down her younger brother in her arms, and then stood up.

Although she is still young, she is not the kind of pure lady who doesn't understand anything. Children who grow up in such a ghostly place will always understand things that they shouldn't understand at this age. She is very clear about this terrible thing. What the she-devil wants to do to her.

She herself has always longed to grow up, but her parents have always hoped that she will not grow up, because in this sinful land, a girl who is a little older actually means the beginning of a life in hell. If it is more beautiful, it will be hell in hell.

Fortunately, Corleia is not beautiful. She is yellow and thin, short and dark. She is actually quite safe. People wonder if she was born by her mother. After all, her mother is a beauty.

It's a pity that meeting such a cold and unscrupulous female devil, no matter how safe she looks, it's useless.

Moreover, in order to save her father, does she have any choice?

She knew that her father was not her father a long time ago. After all, people have called her a wild species since she can remember, and her father actually joined the family a few years ago. He was picked up by her mother outside. At that time, he almost Just starved to death by the roadside.

But what if it's not real?
The ten-year-old girl doesn't understand the importance of blood relationship. She only knows that her father is very kind to her, and she also likes this father very much. Father is her important family member.

"May you always keep this heart that wants to protect your family and the courage to open the door today."

The nun's words rang in Claire's ears again, and the little girl tightly held the necklace around her neck, and then she was about to go to hell.

She doesn't care what happens to herself, as long as her family is fine, she is not afraid of pain.

"Hehe, you little lamb is as ugly as ever, even uglier than when I was a child, at least I don't have a sheep face like yours."

When Corleia walked in, the wicked woman pinched the little girl's face with her hands, took a closer look, and cursed with disgust in her eyes.

As for this, the little girl subconsciously feels inferior. She is indeed a little ugly. Many people say that she looks like a sheep. After all, she has a long and thin face, and some slanted eyes are still squinting, which is very similar. a sheep.

Even her mother gave her the nickname "Little Lamb" when she was a child, and the words of outsiders were even worse. Some people even said that she was a hybrid born of her mother and a sheep.

Seeing Keleiya lower her head, the wicked woman's eyes flashed with joy.

Haha, what kind of daughter of a god, those idiots in the sect know nonsense, what power can such a harmless little lamb have?
Recalling the task given to her by the sect, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the villain. She could only say that she was a cult that believed in demons, but she couldn’t get on the stage. Such a little girl could scare those guys so much that they didn’t even dare to come in person. They have to find an outsider like myself to help stimulate their saint so that they can wake up.

Cut, still awake, she has been bullying this useless family for three years, and she has never seen this little lamb show any strength.

Although ugly is a bit ugly, but today she will have a taste of what this so-called "daughter of evil god" is like.

However, just when the wicked woman couldn't wait to make a move, the little lamb in her hand spoke.

"If I listen to you, will you let my father go?"

With her head still lowered, Claire asked with a trembling voice.

"Yes, of course I will."

The wicked woman said with a smile.

Of course, this is a lie. Although the man on the ground is not dead yet, he is about to die. If you want to revive him, it will cost a lot. How could she waste that effort.

Anyway, after playing with this little lamb, the contract between her and the Black Sheep Cult will come to an end, and the two sides will turn their heads, so let's run away after enjoying themselves, anyway, she has already collected enough funds to go to the inner city.

"That's it."

Hearing the female demon's words, the little girl nodded, her voice soft.

Then, she raised her head, and those originally squinted eyes opened, revealing the blood-colored Yangfang pupils.

"Then let's go on the road together."

Corleia took out a rusty sickle from her bosom, which she had just taken from a corner, and this was the only thing that could be called a weapon in the house.

There was a ghostly power that came from nowhere to bless the blade of the sickle, and then the sickle went from bottom to top, directly splitting the wicked woman who was just so powerful in two.

"Congratulations, my daughter, Claire Baphomet, how does it feel to have power?"

Holding the sickle that was still dripping with blood, Claire seemed to have not recovered, but her shadow changed for a while, turning into a pitch-black goat. The goat asked with an evil laugh.

"Then can you save my father?"

The little girl came back to her senses, she looked down at her father on the ground, and then asked the voice that had just suddenly spoken to her in her mind.

"Silly boy, this is just a mortal. Your real father is me, the great abyss demon Baphomet."

The dark shadow goat came to Keleiya's side. It lowered its head and glanced at the man who was dying on the ground, but showed a relieved smile, and then shook his head.

"This world is too weak, my real body can't come down, I can only use your strength to manifest, but you have just awakened, and you have no ability to save him."

When Claire heard these words, she fell silent immediately. The little girl looked at her father on the ground with a mournful face.

"Little lamb, don't cry, it's not good-looking at all, if you cry, it will be even uglier. I'm not your own father, so there's no need to be sad for me. Although I don't know what happened, you have to take good care of your mother and brother."

The man on the ground was unexpectedly free and easy, and he confessed his last words with difficulty.

And his words made Corleia cry even harder. She tightly held the sickle in her hand, hating her own weakness.

It's all because she is too weak, has no strength, and can't do anything. If she can grow up quickly, she will have strength earlier.
[Drip, the password is entered correctly, and the Horse Monkey Shochu system will serve you. 】

Just when Claire was thinking this way, another voice sounded in her mind, which startled the pitch-black goat beside her.

"Who, what is playing tricks here?"

The abyssal demon god was also a little confused by this abnormal situation, and he pawed the goat's hooves restlessly.

On the contrary, Claire was very happy when she heard the voice.

"Sister nun, is that you?"

It's a pity that her inquiry didn't get an answer. The voice in her head seemed to be a pre-set program, and now it was just performing the task mechanically.

[Drip, it is detected that the guardian belief meets the requirements, and the injection procedure is about to start, and the hero's blood is in place. 】

[Drip, the injection is complete, the drug effect is normal, and the guided evolution is about to begin. 】

[Drip, the host's current intentions are detected, the evolution model is selected as the medical ability, and the evolution model is being extracted. 】

[Drip, the extraction is complete, and the main evolutionary model is determined to be a Gorefiend conversion. 】

Just like that, amidst the continuous, insincere female voice prompts, the pitch-black goat and the tearful little girl watched the exquisite necklace shatter with dazed eyes, and then a drop of bright red like blood An unknown liquid melted into Claire's body.

"Damn, what kind of power is this, it is suppressing my blood."

Only then did the pitch-black goat come to his senses, his sheep's face became angry, and his originally huge body suddenly became smaller at this moment, and finally turned into a lamb the size of a palm.

No way, he used his daughter's bloodline as a guide to smuggle a trace of power into this weak world. Now that his bloodline has been suppressed, the naturally projected power has also become weaker.

But it doesn't make any sense to be angry now. This powerful abyssal demon god is almost completely harmless now. His remaining power can't do anything except appear and speak. He can only look unwilling Watching his cheap daughter doing all kinds of unexplained actions in front of him.

Even the well-informed Abyss Demon God really couldn't understand why his daughter's body glowed first, and then floated in mid-air, and then the clothes faded away one by one, and then the little girl's body suddenly swelled and quickly turned into She looked like an adult, and then the magic power gathered to form battle robes to wear on her body
"Flash, Levitation, Powerful Shield. Magic Armor, Magic Weapon, emmm"

Baphomet, the abyssal demon god, was identifying these spells one by one, and then asked questions.

Those who can isolate the power of his blood don't have to think about it, it's either an angel or a dragon, but is it necessary for the majestic golden disaster to deal with these gaudy and flashy things in this wicked way?What are you doing.

Could it be that he has stayed in the abyss for too long, and the style of spells popular outside has changed?
However, when everything was over, Corleia, who had turned from a little girl into an adult girl around 16 years old, landed again. At this time, she was no longer that ugly goat-faced girl, but a .
Well, a half-Fore girl with goat horns, wings on the back, goat's hooves, and a goat demon mask slanted on her head.

It is very similar to the succubus, except that the horns of the succubus are generally the curved horns of the argali, rather than the straight horns of the goat, and the tail behind her is a lion's tail, rather than the iconic love tail of the succubus.

But this time at least it’s not ugly anymore. It can only be said that the women’s college has really changed. After the magic power made up for the malnutrition problem, the black sheep girl has a good figure that can be expected in the future, and although that face is not too much Stunning, but very attractive, although the eyes are still squinted, but this also makes the girl a little more gentle temperament.

Well, a girl with big sister qualities that Dorothy would like very much.

Anyway, at this time, a certain white pigeon was already cooing cheerfully when I saw this scene outside the window.

And Corleia didn't have time to get used to her suddenly growing body. She quickly walked to the corpse of the female villain who was directly chopped off by her with a scythe, and then held the corpse with one hand and her dying father on the ground with the other. ,
Magic, Gorefiend conversion activates.

"Tsk tsk tsk, damn it, I haven't opened my star-absorbing Dafa yet, this little guy really has something, and he can inherit my unique skill."

Outside the window, Dorothy the white dove thought so.

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"By the way, why does this look look familiar to me?"

The house witch looked at the black sheep girl in the house, and then fell into memories, and then, the white pigeon's eyes widened, and almost fell from the window sill.

"Oh my god, this could be the future black sheep sage, the judge of the devil, Lord Pan, right?"

Dorothy remembered that when she went to the torture department with her mother, the devil sage she met once, and that very generous senior even gave her a resurrection item as a gift.

That ancient demon sage was indeed from the age of the god-kings.

emmmm
The white pigeon cooed in shock
　Xibao, you have the talent to be a devil, go run the contract.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)