Cut the Saint, Keep the Life
Scarlet asked, her voice completely shaken.
I looked down and saw that the attacker was Marcus.
What the hell was going on?
The familiar screen appeared again, and I could finally read the comments to get a sense of what was happening.
As it turned out, Marcus had somehow convinced Scarlet to sell me to a wealthy pervert, Brutus Villaine, in exchange for more supplies and resources.
I learned new, surprising things about my good, "saint-like" older sister every day.
I immediately turned to look at her with a questioning glare. She avoided eye contact with me, wanting to explain things, but she couldn't find the words to explain herself.
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