Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 194 - 135 What is Rose Vesper Anyway (5000)_2

Chapter 194: Chapter 135 What is Rose Vesper Anyway (5000)_2

When Angelica was still serving as a Maid beside Rose Vesper, she was often humiliated and tortured by these two nuns. Angelica still remembered the worst time when Mandy and Philippa tied her to a tree with ropes, cut open her abdomen with knives, and left her to bleed, staining her clothes while they clapped and laughed beside her.

Even now, Angelica bore a long, ugly scar on her abdomen. Each time she saw that scar, her heart was filled with regret, for not being able to present her most beautiful body to her master, her greatest regret.

Seeing these two again, Angelica felt a faint pain in her abdomen.

Of course, Angelica, having broken her seal, was no longer afraid of these two. But she had no thoughts of revenge in her heart. It wasn’t that Angelica didn’t want to, it was that she didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble for her master for her own reasons.

Unfortunately, those two were not prepared to let Angelica go so easily.

After all, Angelica was once a candidate for the Saintess, which was an exceedingly noble status. For a mere nun to torment such a candidate provided a sense of satisfaction that nothing else could replace.

Angelica took a deep breath and, holding Karlin’s small hand, prepared to evade the two of them.

But the figures of the two nuns blocked Angelica and Karlin’s path, their faces wearing smiles that sent chills down Karlin’s spine.

Angelica’s expression gradually darkened, yet she still endured without losing her temper, "Mandy, Philippa, could you please step aside?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... haven’t seen you in just a few days, and you’ve gotten quite the temper," Mandy mocked with a smile, "Angelica, have you forgotten what it felt like to kneel before us begging for mercy? Don’t forget, it was I who stitched up the wound on your stomach. If it wasn’t for me, you would have died long ago."

"Mandy, don’t say that. Our little girl here has now cozied up to the Hero. Her status is naturally different," Philippa said, her face full of malicious amusement. Though both were rather handsome nuns, at this moment, their expressions twisted into ugliness, "After all, the only things Angelica has going for her are that pretty face and figure. How does it feel to seduce the Hero with your body?"

The words of Mandy and Philippa seemed to trigger Angelica’s memories. One of her hands subconsciously clenched tight, her body trembling with anger.

Yes, it was Mandy who had stitched up the wound on her belly.

But, it was also this woman who had cut open her belly.

Angelica would never forget the sight of her own bloodied body struggling in pain, while these two women appeared overjoyed by her misery.

Angelica could not forget either the agony of Mandy using a needle meant for sewing blankets to pierce her skin, using coarse thread to stitch up the wound.

The thread grated against her skin, making every second a hellish torture for Angelica.

Karlin, sensing something off about Angelica, looked worriedly at this gentle big sister. Angelica’s long hair, unbeknownst to them, had begun to rise slightly, intense anger seeping into her soft golden eyes.

"Using your body to seduce men, shameless creature, you’ve disgraced all women..."

Mandy and Philippa had not realized that Angelica’s rage was swiftly climbing. Of course, even if they had noticed, they probably would not care, continuing instead to provoke Angelica, forcing her to recall more and more terrible memories.

Tacks were placed in her shoes.

Her food was laced with tiny steel needles.

Her clothes were lined with blades.

To test how long a person could last without breathing, they pressed her head into a cold water tank...

Scene by scene, memories resurfaced in Angelica’s mind, her fingers turning white from the force of her grip, her beautifully shaped nails almost piercing her palms.

At that moment, Mandy and Philippa turned their attention to Karlin, "Eh, is this the little kitten the Hero picked up from the outside?"

"Tsk, tsk, truly a filthy little cat, huh?"

"No way, the Hero is so perverted that he’s able to stoop to this kind of girl..."

Smack...

Before the words were finished, Mandy’s face was struck hard by a slap that turned half her cheek crimson, and five bright red finger marks immediately appeared.

It was done with such force that Mandy’s delicate cheek was almost split open, tiny beads of blood oozing out.

In an instant, dead silence enveloped the surroundings.

Mandy and Philippa both widened their eyes, incredulously staring at Angelica, unable to believe that the woman they had always bullied dared to strike back.

They had been bullying Angelica for many years, and she had never once fought back; they were accustomed to it.

The sudden slap was utterly unexpected.

Several seconds passed before Mandy seemed to come to her senses, her hand covering her face, screaming uncontrollably, "Angelica, you... how dare you hit me?"

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