Elisa had been living a miserable life recently.
Ever since the Thirteen Night Swords were eliminated, all of her family's servants and guards stole valuable items from her home and fled.
She was left all alone in the vast manor.
Elisa tried to find the heirs of the other Night Swords, wanting to gather them to conspire for a great cause, but all of them had died.
All the Night Sword heirs had died.
It was said that an organization called the Chasing Stars Society had appeared.
They inherited all the legacy of the Night Swords.
Elisa looked at the desk with a heavy heart.
She was now completely disheartened.
At this moment, her room door was pushed open.
It was the Knights Order.
"This house has been bought by others; please leave here!" the Knights Order said.
"Why? I am the owner here!"
"No, your father was the owner here, and he has already sold the manor to House Hope through proper channels."
The Knights Order produced a series of land deeds and house deeds.
"These are all forged documents! The house deeds and land deeds are in my hands," Elisa argued, holding up her evidence.
"To forge house deeds and land deeds in front of law enforcement officers! Considering this is your first offense, we will let you off! Throw her out!"
Following the command of the Knights Order captain, the members of the Knights Order forcefully snatched the items from Elisa's hands and threw her out of the manor.
They also threw out Elisa's Magic Sword.
At this moment, Elisa remembered all the people she had bullied.
Now she was experiencing their feelings.
A sense of powerlessness, a deep sense of powerlessness.
No matter what she did, she couldn't change the cruel reality.
She saw a beggar by the street.
The beggar also saw her.
The beggar grinned and smiled at her.
He dragged his broken leg towards Elisa.
"I never thought you'd have a day like this."
"Who are you?"
"Hahaha, who am I? You persecuted me into my current state, and you still have the nerve to ask who I am!"
The beggar pulled out a bottle of water and suddenly splashed it onto Elisa's face.
The unexpected attack caught Elisa off guard.
Elisa felt a sharp pain on her face.
"What did you do!"
She took out a small mirror she carried and saw that her face was disfigured.
Although she wasn't strong, she was still a Magic Swordsman student.
She angrily drew her sword, wanting to kill the beggar.
But the beggar just grinned.
"You can't even kill me to vent your anger."
The beggar pulled out a dagger and slit his own throat, committing suicide.
He lay on the ground, completely dead.
The dead beggar still mocked Elisa with a sarcastic smile.
Elisa didn't want to bother with the beggar anymore and planned to find a doctor she knew for treatment.
However, the doctor she knew refused her.
The doctor had feared Elisa's status before, which was why he dared not offend her.
Now Elisa had nothing, not even money for treatment.
Why should the doctor treat her?
She was kicked out by the hospital's security guards.
Elisa went to ask for help from classmates she knew.
But no one helped her.
If she hadn't been disfigured, perhaps someone would have helped her based on her beauty.
But now, no one would help the disfigured her.
Elisa had lost all her value.
No one would help a person with no value.
Reaching such a situation, Elisa had only herself to blame.
If she hadn't acted recklessly during the Mist Incident, a series of things might not have happened.
If she hadn't bullied the weak, the beggar she had bullied wouldn't have been squatting at her doorstep, waiting for her.
Everything was karma.
It rained heavily at night.
Elisa could feel the cold from her body; she didn't want to die yet, so she went to the place where the beggar had been.
He lived in a dark corner.
To survive, Elisa took over the beggar's dwelling.
She had nowhere else to go.
She could only huddle there.
She had lost everything; now she had fallen to the point of becoming a beggar.
At this moment, a kind person passed by.
"Looking at your sword, you must be a down-and-out Magic Swordsman! If you are a Magic Swordsman, go to the Magic Swordsman Association; they will help you!"
Guided by the kind person, Elisa went to the Magic Swordsman Association.
What the kind person said was right; the Magic Swordsman Association indeed helped down-and-out Magic Swordsmen like her.
It wasn't free; in the future, she would also have to serve the Magic Swordsman Association.
The Front Desk Miss had been watching her.
"You are Elisa, aren't you!" the Front Desk Miss said.
"I am not!"
The Front Desk Miss's face became ferocious, and she suddenly rushed out and tackled Elisa.
"I will never forget your voice even if I die! It was you! It was you who made me a cripple, unable to become a Magic Swordsman ever again in this life."
The person who brought Elisa back also didn't expect the Front Desk Miss, who was usually very gentle with people, to act this way.
She was supposed to be the kindest person in the entire Magic Swordsman Association.
But now, this kindest person was like a madwoman, desperately choking Elisa's neck.
"You bitch also have this day! I'm going to kill you!"
Elisa, feeling suffocated, kicked the Front Desk Miss away.
But the Front Desk Miss relentlessly tried to rush forward again, only to be stopped by a Magic Swordsman.
"You are no match for her. What happened?"
"It was her who crippled my right hand, making it impossible for me to wield a Magic Sword again! It was her who forced me to drop out of the Magic Swordsman Academy! It was all her! I'm going to kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"
The Front Desk Miss screamed frantically.
"Did you do it?" the Magic Swordsman who brought Elisa back asked.
"I didn't do it!" Elisa said, denying it to the end.
Didn't everyone already know in their hearts?
To make a gentle person go mad and want to kill her, if she didn't do it, then who did?
The Front Desk Miss had worked at the Magic Swordsman Association for a long time, and everyone trusted her.
"You are not welcome here, get out!" the person who brought Elisa back shouted.
"I..."
The Magic Swordsman suddenly punched Elisa.
Elisa blocked it in time.
"I told you to get out, don't force me to act!"
Elisa still turned and left the Magic Swordsman Association.
After Elisa left, several Magic Swordsmen, who had been observing, all stood up in unison.
They walked out of the building.
The person who had stopped the Front Desk Miss let her go.
And took the Front Desk Miss out with him.
Elisa walked aimlessly through the capital's streets.
She hadn't eaten all day.
Her stomach kept rumbling.
Suddenly, a person rushed at Elisa and slashed at her with a sword.
Elisa drew her sword and blocked it in time.
She was just repelled into an alley by someone else.
Magic Swordsmen appeared on both sides of the alley.
They were the Magic Swordsmen who had just walked out of the Magic Swordsman Association.
The Front Desk Miss was also among them.
They had all come to get revenge for the Front Desk Miss.
Elisa couldn't cope with the pincer attack, and also because she hadn't eaten and was hungry, she couldn't exert her full strength.
Then, Elisa was mercilessly beaten by everyone.
"Don't kill her. Many people at the Magic Swordsman Association saw what happened just now; if she dies, the problem will be big," a Magic Swordsman said.
Finally, to vent their anger, several people urinated on Elisa.
This suggestion was made by the Front Desk Miss.
The Front Desk Miss had been treated this way by Elisa. Elisa had found several men to urinate on her head.
But how could she ever speak of such a thing?
Elisa stumbled back to the beggar's doghouse.
Although the doghouse was dirty, messy, and poor, at least it provided shelter from the wind and rain.
And there was a little food.
Elisa didn't even know if she should thank the beggar.
At this moment, Christina walked over.
She came to Elisa, holding an umbrella.
"Long time no see, Elisa."
Elisa remained silent.
She didn't know what to say.
The day's tragic experiences left her with only one thought now.
To survive, to survive at all costs.
She still didn't want to die.
She dared not speak, afraid of provoking the woman in front of her.
The other party also had a grudge against her.
"Elisa, why don't you speak!" Christina asked.
At this moment, Christina looked at Elisa's miserable state without a trace of pity.
Instead, she only felt that Elisa had brought it upon herself.
Christina began to wonder what would have happened to her if the Clown hadn't appeared that day.
Her father betrayed her, and the Thirteen Night Swords wanted to kill her.
Even if she survived, she probably wouldn't be much better off.
She would probably be similar to Elisa in front of her, wandering the streets with nowhere to go.
"Indeed, great power is always fascinating."
Christina drew her Magic Sword.
"No, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
Elisa knew she was no match for Christina.
She wasn't before, and she wasn't now; even at her peak, she was no match for Christina.
Let alone in her current weakened state.
Christina was also hesitating whether to kill Elisa.
After all, Elisa in her current state posed no threat at all.
"I remember you really liked having people lick your shoes!" Christina said.
Elisa immediately pounced at Christina's feet and began to lick Christina's shoes.
"Your decisiveness truly makes me feel boring," Christina said with a hint of regret.
Then she kicked Elisa away.
She didn't really want Elisa to get close to her.
Elisa had a strange smell about her.
It was the strange smell of a beggar's den.
Elisa was covered in that smell.
"If you were a little more disgusting, maybe I really could bring myself to kill you!" Christina thought to herself.
"Coincidentally, I still need a black glove. You can be it!"
Christina took Elisa away.
To put it nicely, she was a black glove; to put it harshly, she was a scapegoat.
She treated Elisa as a disposable pawn that could be abandoned at any time.
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