Tatiana was awakened by the sound of music on the radio. At least her soul was awake. Her body was still dragging her consciousness to wander in the gray-white shallow sea. She felt that there was still a layer of fog far away from the world. She groped for the blanket around her,
It wasn't until her fingers hit the cold railing beside the bed that she broke away from her sweet sleep.
The girl took a deep breath of the filtered and cleaned seaside air, and then sighed happily.
Every day she comes here is happy. She no longer has to worry about whether she will be beaten and tortured by others the next day, injected with strange drugs and thrown on the guest's bed. She also doesn't have to worry about whether she will starve. Here
There is so much food to eat that it takes a lot of training to convert those nutrients into muscles.
Tatyana knew that she was the luckiest among the sisters.
Not only because she was the first to be found by the ladies, but also because she did not contract any incurable disease, was not injected with drugs, and did not experience too many beatings that resulted in physical deformity. She had seen contracted diseases with her own eyes.
The prostitute who could no longer accept customers stuffed an apple into her mouth and was pierced by a steel bar. She was roasted over a flame by those who claimed to be her masters, just to make a video for people's amusement, just like a suckling pig at a banquet.
No one will treat them like that anymore, which is the source of strength that gives Tatyana the power to banish nightmares every time before falling asleep.
This power comes from daggers and firearms.
From armor, from shield.
From enemies, from sisters.
From Him, from Him.
Tatiana and her sisters in the same dormitory got out of bed and stepped barefoot on the cold marble floor. They washed themselves in the early morning according to the code of conduct set by ladies to ensure that there was no dirt on their bodies. They pulled up their wet hair and knelt down.
Prayers were offered on the floor to the small shrine hanging on the wall. The brass statue with an exquisite laurel wreath and a sword was carved by the ladies themselves, while the statue's face was shrouded in radiant straight lines from the light source behind its head.
The ladies said they should not look Him in the face yet because their faith was not strong enough.
Those perfect people, Tatiana is extremely envious of the calm expressions of the ladies. They are so powerful, so determined, and so perfect. It is said that those perfect people are the lives created by the savior himself! How that is
A great miracle! The perfect lady is His great creation!
Tatyana closed her eyes and prayed with unparalleled joy, recalling Ms. Tita's preaching.
Their God does not allow their past to repeat itself, because they are His people. Their lives belong to Him, and according to the ladies, they want to use their bodies to serve the Savior, and their mission is to use blood and fire
To accomplish the goal of the savior. Their flesh and blood are tools, and their beliefs are sharp swords.
Tatyana's wet golden forehead hair hung straight in front of her eyes. She did not lift her blond hair, but continued her and her sisters' early morning prayers. This is a daily prayer, and it is the first thing they do after waking up from sleep.
The next thing is to have a meal, say a short prayer and then start training.
"I think we are the only ones who have finished our homework today. The math homework assigned by Ms. Tita is too much and too difficult. And today's class is swordsmanship. It is said that he taught Ms. Tita the swordsmanship." Her sister Vera was there.
After praying, she said softly, with a hint of expectation and fear in her tone, as if she was afraid that her words would be heard by other sisters who were also passing by the corridor. Vera was a shy girl, almost fourteen years old like her, and Tatiana could not imagine her.
What kind of torture she had endured in the past made her hug Vera every chance she got and never mentioned the scars on her body.
"I saw the ladies' swords." Her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, "The chain saw was very loud."
"That might be the sword we will use in the future." Tatyana said with a smile. "The ladies said that we will have our own swords and bolters in the future. I remember the scene where the ladies blew up the wall with their bolters.
They are like angels..."
"The violent angel, I remember it too! The ladies said that is what we will look like in the future! When do you think we can see Him?" Vera pulled Tatyana's arm tightly, and Tatyana felt that Vera's fingers were
Trembling. "The ladies said that as long as we train seriously, we will have a chance to see Him. Is this true? It is said that Ms. Dita can meet Him every day."
"I don't think ladies tell lies..."
"How about..." Vera was so nervous that she stuttered, her face full of excitement and fear, "We, let's go see Him secretly..."
Tatiana's first reaction was to imagine a gloomy man shrouded in a hood.
He was holding a long sword, with endless dazzling light that could melt everything. Then her imagination jumped to another place. She felt that the entire underground city was a sleeping giant, and He was entrenched in her heart.
She looked down at everyone struggling in their blood vessels. She also thought that He was as big as three bedrooms. He was a giant sitting on a throne. Under the hood were countless glowing eyes. Papers filled with words she couldn't understand were sent to her.
After entering the room, he was spit out again. Every word he spoke was a holy word that could be engraved on stone. Lady Tita flew behind him with wings.
Tatyana was so shocked by her imagination that she shuddered. "I don't think we have this ability. He must be surrounded by guards." She said quickly, "And this is a clear transgression, and ladies will not allow it."
"I just want to see Him." Vera said nervously, "What if we have recited the Holy Word and completed the training, but still haven't found Him?"
"Are you accusing ladies of lying?" Tatyana's eyes widened.
She couldn't imagine that Vera would say such blasphemous words.
"No, I will never do this! I will never doubt the ladies!" Vera was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. She stamped her feet, looked around, then leaned into Tatiana's ear and bit her lips,
Squeezing out the smallest voice in his life. "I just want to see Him! I can't stand the blurry look of that statue! I want to see Him, I can't stand it for a moment!"
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Stephanie's swimsuit sunmarks are very beautiful and very expensive. According to her, they were carefully designed by someone and cost her thousands of dollars. Salomon couldn't help but look at them. And after seeing them, Salomon
So he chose to go out to relax. After all, he just watched and there was nothing he could do.
Two blond girls were wearing the common training clothes of the sorority. One of them was just holding the other's arm, looking very nervous. Salomon didn't know how they got here, but given that the sorority base is far away from here,
Not far away, Salomon believed that experienced trainees were normal. Although the tolerant master of the Immortal City was confused, he also touched the two little heads in front of him. He sent them back to the training base to avoid being harsh.
Dita intensifies their training tasks.
Tita's psychological reconstruction work on these girls was perfect, and Salomon was very satisfied with Tita's work. As far as he knew about the daily training of those girls, there was also the training of shooting at the dead pimps.
The method obviously helps girls get rid of fear. What he wants is not a group of girls controlled by fear, but a group of people who understand what they are doing and have plans for the future.
[This is not the case at all, Tita used another method.]
Considering the abuse and tragedies these girls have experienced before, it is very valuable to be able to reawaken their original characters. They are no longer afraid of the surrounding environment and have begun to live an active life. Being able to run outside the base and play is what girls of this age should have.
Lively, there is nothing to blame. Of course, he has delegated power to Tita. If Tita discovers the behavior of the two girls and plans to punish them, Salomon will not interfere.