Two years ago, just an hour before Ella's coup, Anna blocked Amy outside the kitchen door.

"Today is my sister's birthday. Look, this is her favorite roasted quail." Anna put a plate on the dining cart that Amy was pushing, "...I was going to give it to my father, but I followed it."

Amy looked at the little princess with a smile: "You sisters have a better relationship than the rumor."

"Who has a good relationship with that idiot! If it weren't for today..."

Princess Anna wanted to speak but stopped. Her hands tightly held the corner of her clothes, struggled for a while, then raised her head again and said to Amy seriously: "Amy, listen, even if my sister is gone, you can come to work by my side. If it's time to make a choice, you must consider it clearly and never do anything stupid!"

"That's really reassuring. Thank you, Your Highness."

Amy smiled and saluted Anna, then pushed up the dining cart and prepared to walk to Ella's room.

Anna flashed and blocked the front of the dining car.

"...Your Highness, is there anything else?"

Anna clenched her lips, lowered her head and remained silent.

"If nothing happens, I'm leaving. His Majesty is still waiting for me on hungry..."

"Amy, do you want any birthday gift?" Anna suddenly asked.

Amy was slightly surprised: "Gift?"

"Amy, you are my master, so I want to give you a gift. I just don't know what the master likes."

"I'm just a little maid, what other things can I like," Amy smiled. "If His Royal Highness wants to give it to me, just give me a beautiful dress."

"Then let me agree, I'll give my master a beautiful dress." Anna raised her head and squeezed a smile on her face. "Before that day, do you have to be safe?"

...

The Wolf Howling God stinged Anna's eardrums. Just now, Amy rode Fenriel and brushed through the window where she was. She saw Amy wearing a rough military uniform, with a hideous face, and her face, body, and back were covered with soldiers' blood.

Anna hardly believed her eyes. She didn't understand what the master who taught her to become attractive, the master who secretly watched "The Armenian Maid with Energeticity" in the room, and the master who hoped to receive a beautiful dress on his birthday, had experienced what he would fight on the battlefield like this?

No soldier could block Amy's footsteps. She rushed out a bloody path in the crowd, constantly approaching the besieged Liurik and Hezekiah.

Anna came back to her senses from her trance-Lulik alone would never let him run away.

She gritted her teeth and shot an arrow at Amy. A scream came from a distance - the arrow deviated from the vital part and inserted into her left shoulder.

"Go back, Master." Anna said to herself, "You should know that Aphrodite's protection is useless to me."

Amy pulled out the arrow on her shoulder with her trembling hands. She had no experience in being caught. With this pull, the barb on the arrow pulled out more flesh and blood, and she almost fell off Fenrile's back in pain.

What scared her more than the pain was the magic power attached to the arrow - it was Artemis's protection. She was familiar with this protection, just as Anna was familiar with Aphrodite's protection.

Artemis's protection can only be possessed by women. It was a woman who shot her archery. The protection of Aphrodite, whom she was proud of, was almost impossible to work for the same sex.

——In other words, her life and death have been completely grasped by the archer.

Just escape like this?

Looking at the soldiers struggling in the siege, she smiled bitterly and raised her head to the sky.

"In the end... I still had to hold the sword tightly in my hand."

She dripped some blood from the wound and dripped into her mouth. The smell of blood spread in her mouth, and then it spread out with the burning fire... and the desire for killing and revenge.

The fiery magic power surged on the battlefield, forming an invisible mountain, oppressing all life on the battlefield.

"What's going on? The types of intensive care have changed?" Anna was stunned, "and... it's also... it's also a elves?"

A scorching heat washed away everything that blocked Amy and Liurik, and his body turned into coke, and his armor turned into iron. A fear made Anna no longer care about holding back. She used all her magic power and shot the most powerful arrow in her life at the monster that suddenly appeared on the battlefield!

But as soon as the arrow flew halfway, it was burned by sparks surrounding Amy.

"Oh..." Anna's forehead was filled with sweat. The arrow that had shot Liurik before consumed too much magic power, and she no longer had the ability to deal with the second elf-level opponent.

Amy stood there like she had lost her god. The arrow made her react slightly. Her lips moved slightly and she recited an unidentified sentence:

“kaὶσὺtέkνoν?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her body disappeared without a trace in the flames. Anna only saw the surging fire pressing towards the house where she was like a tsunami. The whole house was ignited in an instant, and in the blazing fire, Amy showed her figure again.

"I won't fall this time."

Her face became pale and ugly, like a demon crawling from hell.

"I discovered it, I noticed it, I was convinced that the arrow just now was the power of Scipio. You are a descendant of Scipio, right?"

She approached Anna step by step, her face full of ferociousness.

"What does this tone mean... You don't know me? You're not Amy?" Anna shouted in horror, "Who are you? Who are you?"

"…Diet, Scipio."

Amy lifted his hand slightly, and the flame that had washed away everything began to roll again-

"Puff!"

A basin of cold water pounced towards Amy from not far away. The water turned into water vapor before it touched Amy's body. But the basin of water made Amy raise her head suddenly as if she woke up from a dream.

"What are you doing when you sit there!" Dust, holding the basin of water, shouted at Anna, "Run!"

Anna suddenly came to her senses and jumped down the window!

Amy slowly turned her head and looked at Dust. Dust was so scared that he threw the basin in his hand to the ground with a bang.

"I...I just think you might need to cool off."

Dust stumbled back a few steps, then turned around and ran.

The fire slowly dissipated from Amy's body.

"What did I just say...'Die, Scipio'?"

Amy felt a little ache in her head. She dragged her heavy body and walked out of the house step by step.

Several cavalrymen ran towards her.

"Sir, Khan has just taken Liurik out of the city! He asked us to pick you out of the city!"

"Out of the city? Yes... I can't fight any more after going out of the city."

Amy was helped to Fenriel's back and then left Azov in absent-mindedly.
Chapter completed!