Because Don Rodic believed in Mithra, he refused to convert to Hathor. The reason why he refused to convert remains a mystery, but everyone saw that the state religion respected Don Rodic's beliefs with embarrassment and dissatisfaction, conferred him the title of earl, and gave him an annual allowance of 120,000 dinars, which was also the pinnacle of the pagan's reputation and status in the state religion. Don Rodic's legendary journey ended on June 1229, 6. Prior to this, Ferdinando, the second Duke of Alva, had a tense relationship with the state church, which withdrew medical experts and spread the news of Ferdinando Toledo's fertility difficulties in society, making the Duke lose face. In retaliation, Fernando sent his elite warriors to sneak into the Holy Land to carry out sabotage activities. The sabotage itself was not successful, but it achieved unexpected results: Corneille killed Don Rodiquette who was chasing him, and brought back Don Rodiquette's shield and heart, making him famous. Therefore, in the matter of Don Rodic, Corneille believed that he had the absolute right to speak. He frowned and said: "I don't know who you are, but Don Rodic is a respectable warrior. Don't pretend to be his name and tarnish this name." Don Rodic laughed sadly: "Defilement, haha, maybe. Corneille, can you kill me again?" "If you insist on your opinion, then show me the evidence." No. 96 unbuttoned her coat, unbuttoned her dress, and pulled open her bra, allowing Corneille to see the scar on her left breast. Corneille wanted to avoid it, but the moment he saw the scar, his eyes were glued to it.

He would not mistake this scar. Even though it was deformed, it was the fatal wound he left on Don Rodick with his unique method. No one else in the world could do that. No. 96 recalled and narrated the battle, and every detail matched Corneille's memory, including their unrecorded conversation. When talking about Corneille's "flash", Corneille took the initiative to gesture to ask him to stop explaining. He asked No. 96 to put on his clothes, and then said: "Although it is strange, I have to admit that you have the possibility of Rodrigo Don Rodic. There are some details that non-participants will never know. But it is also true that I dug out your heart and confirmed your death." "I hold a relic from the Old Empire. That relic is a sacred artifact bestowed by Mithra to his believers. Only this time, it can revive his believers. That's why I refuse to convert to the goddess Hathor." said No. 96. Corneille made a "go on" gesture, and No. 96 continued: "I was resurrected late at night on the 25th. A few seconds later, I felt something was wrong, because I changed from a strong middle-aged man to a young girl." Melusina was lost in thought, and Corneille thought of Dias. "My appearance, shape, and voice all became unfamiliar to me. After the initial confusion, I decided to find my friendly forces first, but they all went after you," said No. 96. Corneille nodded: "Yes, they all wanted to avenge Count Don Rodic, and they chased him all the way to Eagle County before stopping." No. 96 sighed: "I couldn't find them, so I thought about going home first and then seeking help from the state religion... It turns out that I thought too highly of everyone. No one believes me, and everything I had to prove my identity was lost in the battle with you. You took my money, so I almost had to beg all the way home, but I don't care, because home is hope. As a result, it was this thing that gave me the initial blow! After returning to the vicinity of the manor, I heard my wife Shimanna's laughter. Seeing her dressed up beautifully, she was close to the figure of another man... another one! I felt the blood rushing to my head. I thought I had fulfilled my husband's duties, letting her manage my wealth, letting her share my reputation, accompanying her during vacation time, giving her the joy of being a woman, satisfying her willful demands, and making friends based on her likes and dislikes... I did all of the above, but Shimanna actually cheated on me with a man! I swore to her, and she swore to me, that we would remain faithful to each other. I always thought she kept her vows like me, but reality made me realize how stupid I was. I didn't even notice her signs of cheating and her cold heart! So, I climbed into the garden, knocked down a guard, seized the weapon and went to question the adulterer, but my fighting skills no longer matched my new gender and body shape, and my combat power was greatly reduced. As a result, their guards drove me away. I went to look for my friends, but suddenly it occurred to me that those friends who truly loved me had been squeezed out by this woman one after another, and the remaining ones were too selfish to want to deal with a lunatic.

I wanted to tell the unknown secrets to prove that I am myself, but suddenly I realized that there were no secrets between me and the superficial friends that Shimanna admired. The things I told were known to everyone, and they would not believe me at all. I went to the church for help, but was beaten and kicked out as a fraud because the news of my death came back. Just a few days ago, I was enjoying the tenderness of my wife, the adulation of faculty and friends, and the admiring looks of people who regarded me as a hero. In a few days, I was a lost cause, a fraud and a joke.” No. 96 showed a sad smile: "I was knocked unconscious and stumbled into the gang's territory. I don’t know what those people thought of me. I got beaten again, but during the battle, I gradually adapted to my new body. I had more than a dozen lives and wounds on my hands. Before the arrival of the state religion's extraordinary people who were responsible for maintaining law and order, I briefly interrogated them and got the first piece of the truth: They witnessed the adulterous couple committing adultery in March of the previous year (1228). At that time, I went to the federal capital of Hequese to perform a guard mission, and Shimanna and her best friend accompanied me. After watching the play, they went to a literary salon and chatted until three in the morning. After leaving, the best friend gestured to the carriage in the corner, and when Shimanna was about to leave, the adulterer came and invited her to have some midnight snack. The bitch was already very tired, and could not resist the persuasion of her best friend, so she got on the man's carriage in a daze. When she came back, it was already the afternoon of the next day. She was pale, and looked nervous and excited. Gang members specifically target women who stay at home but depend on their husbands but control the property. Once they get evidence of adultery, they will go to their homes to blackmail them. In order to continue the blackmail, they even forced that bitch to stamp her own seal and mine as evidence. The extortion money was also transferred to the loss of my business, but the loss was 20,000 dinars more than what the gang members extorted. She used this money to support the gigolo who seduced her!" No. 96 was so excited that she staggered and fell backwards on the bed. After a few seconds, she struggled to sit up and wiped her tears: "I couldn't believe it, but I didn't dare to stay at the scene for long, so I ran away with the stolen money. Soon, because you showed my heart and shield to the outside world, the state church declared my sacrifice and gave my widow an annual pension of 120,000 dinars. This money, in addition to continuing to support her extravagant life, the rest was given to the little white face. She who cheated on me is the widow of a hero, and I who had everything taken away from me am now a wanted robber and serial killer. I tried asking for help, but was either treated as a crazy woman posing as a hero or as a walking bounty. After more than a dozen battles, I realized that the identity of "serial killer with a high bounty" was too eye-catching, which led to me being in trouble all the time. As I was getting further and further away from revenge, I chose to lie dormant. In order to find out the truth and for revenge, I lay dormant, changed my appearance, recuperated, practiced new fighting skills that matched my body shape... and began to learn to be a woman. After I was sure of myself, I sneaked into that bitch's best friend's house and worked as a maid. After a few months, I was finally promoted to a position where I could have contact with her. After observing for a while, I was confident that I had the ability to do this quietly, so I threatened her and got the second truth. Chapter 27 I talk to the rain “It turns out that the naive bitch Shi Manna has long been envied by her best friends, and they are full of evil intentions, and want to drag this fool into the water. 'Cheating is justified, everyone in the circle does it'; 'Play more while you still have energy, because you won't have the chance to play later'; 'Living with a husband is a contract, living with a lover is life'; 'A woman who is not pursued by men is not attractive'; Finally, they use the excuse that "your husband fails to satisfy your emotional values" to convince her to satisfy her "emotional values" from other men.

This kind of nonsense reason can move the heart of a stupid woman. Even if you are blameless to her, a short sentence like "I want you to satisfy my emotional value" can reverse the position. In my opinion, all selfishness, betrayal and malice are hidden in the four words "emotional value". When a woman recites this short spell, she can feel at ease and ungrateful, and think that you owe her and that she has sacrificed too much for this family and this marriage. " No. 96 covered his face and after more than ten seconds, he continued: "I used to think that Shimanna was not such a stupid woman. Unfortunately, I didn't have the ability to judge people. The conspiracy quickly progressed to 100%. At the right time, they drugged Shimanna to make her confused. By the time the bitch came to her senses, the matter was already settled. They persuaded her that it was okay, and promised to help cover it up and not let me know. And the moral bottom line of that bitch seemed to have been pierced overnight. She cried for a while, and then calmed down. The next afternoon after the accident, when the pretty boy came to her house, she opened the door for him and welcomed the new male owner into the room full of memories between her and me... There was no turning back. I handed the manor over to Shimanna and her family. Everyone in the manor was her people, so even if she did such a thing, the servants worked together to keep it a secret. The funny thing is, at that time I just felt that every time I came back, my wife looked at me more and more tenderly, her kiss tasted like milk, and our sex life was like fish in water. I thought she wanted a child, but later I found out that she had been experiencing high-frequency exercise... This was their plan. She wanted to give birth to a child for her gigolo, try her luck, and see if she could usurp the family business I had fought for. I couldn't bear it any more. The truth was like a sharp knife. When it crushed my luck, I heard screams from my mind... When I came to my senses, I had killed everyone in my bitch bestie's family. This was not in my plan, and it took too much time, allowing the extraordinary people from the state religion to arrive. At this point, No. 96 let out a sad burp, and the burp couldn't stop once it started. This comedy interlude came at an inopportune time. Melusina poured her a glass of water, patted her on the back, and when No. 96 stopped burping, she continued, “I tried to prove for the 137th time that I was Don Rodick, but I was just talking to the rain. The rain falling from the sky, the rain pouring out of my eyes, the rain splashing from my wounds and those of the extraordinary people... It was hot-blooded at first, then cold-blooded, and finally iron-blooded. I smelled the end of my life from the rusty blood. I escaped the encirclement, but was also seriously injured. I don't know how, but there was a group of people where I fell. I couldn't see them clearly, but I could hear them arguing about how to deal with me. They said a lot, but I only remember one term: the Emperor Killer. " Gao Naiyi was stunned. She didn't expect such an unexpected gain. "Do you have any more clues about the 'Imperial Killer'?" he asked. No. 96, who was about to recount her tragic experience, was unhappy about being interrupted, but now she had something to ask of Corneille, so she thought carefully for a while and replied: "No more." "Okay, please continue. I'm listening." No. 96 continued: "I thought I was going to die, but when I woke up, I didn't remember anything. They said I was a witch, but how could I know any magic? In the Tower of Discipline, they used magic on me, and I felt the last bit of perseverance in my soul collapse, and I became stupid. The passage of time in my perception became slow, and nothing could cause any fluctuations in my emotions. I couldn't even feel the meaning of living... But they couldn't destroy me after all, I was just locked up!" No. 96 cast a loving gaze towards Corneille's shield: "'Sulena' was my beloved daughter who died young. Before that bitch betrayed me, she was the greatest pain in my life. I may be a qualified soldier, but not a qualified father. That day, I took my daughter out to play and she clamored for iced fruit. I went to buy it for her. When I came back, she and the servant who was holding her had become victims of a traffic accident. This is my fault. I will never be able to forgive myself for it. The pain is so unforgettable, so I backed up the memories of my beloved daughter into the shield. I was afraid that I would forget her, or wash away my sins over the long years and distort the facts into something else, so I needed a backup of my memory. Unexpectedly, the tool used to lash out at my crimes would become the key to unlocking the blockade of my memory... I first thought of Sulena, then who I was, and then all of my past.

Suleina, I'm sorry, I'm a useless father, I hurt you, but you still helped me, woo..." No. 96 cried loudly while holding her shield, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances in her life. Infected by the atmosphere, Melusina also took out her handkerchief and reached into her veil to wipe the corners of her eyes. Cornell was recalling the two versions of the story, from the perspective of the Tower of Discipline and from the perspective of No. 96. When No. 96 could no longer cry, he handed over the handkerchief. After shedding all his sorrow, No. 96 raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "What is their situation now? I mean after 1231." "..." Number 96 grabbed Corneille's sleeve and said, "Please be kind, Corneille, you know what I want to hear." Corneille said softly: "Don Rodic's widow, Simone, remarried to the Duke of Berry's illegitimate son, Marseille. Marseille recognized his father and was conferred the title of Count. At the age of 26, he entered the National Assembly as a member of the National Assembly. He had a bright future, and Simone also became a glorious wife of a member of the National Assembly." "Marsai, is he a pretty boy with blond hair, a handsome face, a slender figure, and good at writing poetry?" "Yes." "It's this adulterous couple!" No. 96 said gritting his teeth. Seeing that Corneille was hesitant to speak, No. 96 said: "Go ahead, my respected opponent, when we drank the wine I brought that day and then fought for our lives, you never hesitated for a second. I have nothing left, is there anything that could hit me harder than the news before?!" With pity, Corneille said: "The Holy Land is still paying Don Rodic's pension, and all the money goes into Shimanna's pocket. After deducting the expenses for her own enjoyment of life, the rest was reserved for her son with Count Marseille - it was said that the child was born in Heches in 1229, but according to the birth certificate, her son was born in 1231. Also, on the eve of our battle, someone informed me of Don Rodick's route of action, but I was planning to withdraw to Eagle County at that time and ignored it because the information was suspicious. Then, that noon, Don Rodic appeared in my sight as the intelligence said, and I had to fight him for the last time. " No. 96 figured it out: "So that's it, so that's it, that bitch has been pregnant with her adulterer's child for a long time, and she can't hide it when she grows up, so she wants to use you to kill me! Then, she embezzled my property and pension, helped that pretty boy to get promoted, and gave herself a new title of 'Congressman's wife'... No, when that pretty boy becomes successful, she might be the wife of a minister or the speaker of the parliament. To achieve this, she turned her husband into a woman. She knew that he was wronged and that he was still alive, but she accepted the compensation with a clear conscience... How dare she forget the sacred vows she made at the wedding? How could she sleep well after doing such a vicious thing!" Corneille said softly: "A person I loved once said that times have changed. Marriage is a combination of property, and married life is a struggle for property. When you can't keep your property, you can't keep your marriage. Ms. No. 96 - If you were Count Don Rodick, from the moment you foolishly handed all your money to your wife, there was a % chance that you would end up in the future you have already experienced. No. 96 held an old-fashioned, traditional, and conservative view of marriage, and Corneille's statement was a harsh heresy. She instinctively wanted to refute, but then she thought of her own tragic experience and fainted. Chapter 28 Clenched Fists Melusina sighed: "Mr. Corneille, you have no 'love'. Even if you are telling the truth, you are only telling it in the right place." "I just wanted to get more out of her by being mean," Corneille said. "Mr. Corneille, you seem to have the ability to roughly distinguish between truth and falsehood. So, is what she just said true?" Corneille replied: "Based on her subjective perception, I did not hear a single lie.