I Became Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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A small town by the sea.

It's raining too much.

Pedestrians on the street went to shelter from the rain under the eaves on both sides. Looking sadly at the angry sky, they raised their hands above their heads and prayed to God.

But God did not listen to their prayers. On the contrary, the rain was getting more and more urgent, as if someone was holding a basin, and one basin was splashing from top to bottom.

"The water of the Kadanube has already overflowed the embankment, and if this continues... the cities on both sides of the river will probably be destroyed."

"Don't mention it, the day before yesterday I ran into someone who Mar bought a farm to sell. Their farmer was so anxious that he was about to hang himself to death with a mah...The hundred acres of land, it's all rotten..."

"What the hell is going on recently, it has never been like this before..."

At this time, a person walked over from the street.

He looked tall and thin, holding a black bone umbrella, and a black cloak covering the whole person. His exposed hands and chin were white as if he had never seen the sun.

The complaints of pedestrians stopped.

They looked at this man in silence, only to feel that he was full of gloom.

The man raised his head, the face under the bone umbrella was strangely handsome:

"I heard that the rain in this world is the tears of the gods... It seems that our gods are not very happy."

"who are you?"

People were irritated by his meaningless tone when he mentioned God.

"Why have we never seen you nearby?"

"Oh, don't worry, I'm just a bard..." The dark-haired young man asked in a friendly manner, "Excuse me, is there a boat going out to sea recently?"

"Going to sea?"

People shook their heads. There is indeed a harbor for ships nearby, but no one has been out to sea for more than half a month recently. "The sea is very windy, and several good boatmen have been swept away, young man, you can't find a boat here. Go farther."

"Ah, that sounds a pity. It seems that my ten holy crystals are going to be wasted..."

The holy crystal in the young man's hands is as beautiful as a gift from heaven.

Under heavy money, there must be a brave husband.

After a while, a thin old man ran out from under the eaves:

"Young man, I can take you to sea!"

"Little, are you going to die?!"

This is a small town, and most of the people in the street know everyone, but thinking about Little's current situation, they all fell silent.

Little was a daughter. She was beaten to death by her husband's family after she got married. After receiving it, she continued to use medicine to hang her for her life. Little did not receive a life for more than half a month, and the medicine was about to be broken.

Little came after the mysterious bard and asked him to examine his big paw-fan-like hands, which were still covered with traces of being strangled by ropes all the year round:

"My distinguished sir, you can go to the neighborhood to find out. The best helmsman in this town of mine has never made a mistake in twenty years."