Chapter 510

This was not the first time that Princess Vivi and Denise had met. They had met once a few months ago when the beautiful elder sister had just arrived in the country and was looking for someone to ask for directions to the capital of Arubana.

Princess Vivi, who was traveling in the countryside with the lustful camel, pointed out the direction to the capital for Denise. At that time, she thought that the other party was a traveler who came to the desert country to enjoy the scenery, and she did not meet the person who was later rescued by her.

"Denise, thank you for avenging my father. I express my gratitude to you on behalf of the subjects of this country."

Princess Vivi showed the royal demeanor to her savior, and almost bowed 90 degrees. She thanked Denise sincerely from the bottom of her heart. If she had not stood up, the Kingdom of Alabasta would have fallen into the dust of history forever.

Her Royal Highness was very smart and a natural politician. She realized that Denise did not want to reveal her identity as a hero, so she could only lower her voice to express her gratitude here and try not to cause trouble to the other party.

The great hero who killed the demons didn't really care about those false names. Denise could get the applause of the rescued, but when the other party posted a thank you, it was a headache for the woman. Basically, when doing good deeds, the female great sword chose not to leave her name, so as to save herself a lot of trouble.

"It is our great sword's duty to kill the demons. The battle process caused collateral damage to the country, which is beyond our control. I deeply sympathize with the experience of the Kingdom of Alabasta."

Denise said this calmly, raised the wooden bowl in her hand high, and signaled Princess Vivi to join her in the ranks of eating. It was too strange to stand and talk respectfully. Two women of different status could become friends.

Princess Vivi did not put on any noble airs. She had just received a portion of food at the emergency center, and then sat next to the female great sword, enjoying the rare tranquility of today. After the suffering, the two women had a very good appetite to eat together.

Denise released 70% of her demonic power, which consumed a lot of her own energy. One portion of food could not satisfy her at all. After that, she went to the emergency department to get another portion of food. The woman did not expect much reward from this ruined kingdom. She just wanted to satisfy her appetite at the moment.

The officials of the kingdom saw Her Royal Highness talking to a beautiful woman. Judging from her extraordinary temperament, she was not an ordinary person or a person in distress. Perhaps she was a big shot worth making friends with. They took the initiative to offer the two women a portion of wine dug out from the ruins.

After having enough wine and food, the two women were almost familiar with each other. Princess Weiwei boldly asked: "Denise, you are the strongest woman I have ever seen. If one day I can become as strong as you, maybe I can protect my country and the people on this land."

In the flickering light and shadow of the bonfire, Her Royal Highness's face was reflected in a flickering light and dark. Her originally beautiful face was now filled with a deep melancholy, which made people feel distressed.

The blow of losing her loved ones was like a heavy yoke, which made her breathless. There was endless sadness in her eyes, as if all the happiness had left her. The warmth of the bonfire could not dispel the haze in her heart. She stared at the flames silently, as if looking for a trace of comfort.

The strands of hair on her forehead fluttered in the wind, adding to her haggardness and helplessness. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to confide her inner pain but was unable to speak. In this quiet night, the figure of Her Royal Highness the Princess looked so thin, as if she would be swallowed by sadness at any time.

It is always the best way to sell misery and gain sympathy. Di Nisha felt that Princess Weiwei was very pitiful. Such a person who had been pampered since childhood had misfortunes in the country and around her, and she could be strong until now, which was already a particularly brave girl.

Di Nisha was a smart woman. Of course, she could understand the meaning of Princess Weiwei's words. Only by telling her the truth could she give up: "Gaining power is not without price. This is a process of gambling with life."

Unbuttoning her armor and lifting her shirt, Princess Weiwei's eyes were attracted by the ugly scar on her belly. The scar was across Denise's waist, like a hideous spell, which formed a sharp contrast with her original beautiful appearance.

Upon closer inspection, the scar was covered with dense sutures. These lines intertwined with each other, like a terrifying net, tightly sewing something that did not belong to humans into Denise's body. The density of these sutures was chilling, as if suggesting that she had undergone a terrible operation or suffered some unimaginable trauma.

However, Denise did not lose her charm because of this. She was still a goddess in the eyes of outsiders. This scar was just a part of her life.The scar is a reminder to her and others that even the most beautiful appearance may hide unknown pain and scars.

"To gain power beyond human beings, one must endure inhuman pain. This scar is proof that I have undergone transformation surgery. What the demon Naraku said is not wrong. If it is true, I am no longer a human being."

Princess Weiwei has not recovered from the shock. She did not notice when Denise had sorted out her clothes and turned back into the perfect goddess. Only the princess engraved the scar deeply in her mind.

"The price is so heavy, but there is nothing free in this world."

Denise did not hide her private matters in the subsequent conversation. She explained to the princess the origin of the scar and the reason why surgery was necessary to gain power.

With the emergence of Behelet, the ancient organization against demons will also revive from silence. Denise belongs to a demon hunting organization called the Black Cult. In the internal professional division, they are the first-line great swords against demons.

There are no men in the Great Swords, all of them are women. Women, due to their inherent advantage of having a uterus, can sew the remains of demons into their own bodies. There are very complicated processes in the middle. Denise only describes the Great Sword surgery in the shortest language.

In theory, every healthy woman can participate in the Great Sword surgery, but to become a qualified Great Sword, a lot of luck is needed.

The fragments of active demons will actively invade the human body after entering the host's body. After the demon cells grow wildly in the body for a period of time, there is a 90% probability that the operator will become a slave of the demon. These are all failures and will be dealt with by the Black Cult.

Only a few lucky people like Denise can maintain their sanity after the Great Sword surgery and remain qualified to continue to be human on the surface.