I was expelled from the team and was recruited by the demons?

In the year 315 of the Loongson

calendar, the new nobles led by the Colverkins family united the commoners and adventurers of the Loongson Kingdom to launch a twelve-year uprising.

Eventually, the tyrant Kyle Ruiz IV was guillotined.

The moment the noose fell, the Colverkins family successfully took over the power of the kingdom.

The story here takes place at the dawn of the new era of the Loongson Kingdom, more than 1,700 years after what happened in the main story.

At this time, Loongson can be called one of the most powerful countries on this continent.

The beginning of the story is cliché, and a generation of virtuous kings successfully ascended the throne and began to implement reforms in a big way.

The original conservative aristocratic faction began to rebel against the manpower, and was eventually purged by the knights under the royal family.

This also led to the fact that when the Colverkins family had just taken power, almost the entire floor of the royal capital was stained red with blood.

When the dust settled, Charlotte Brandy Colverkins I, the first king of the new era, completely consolidated her rule.

Charlotte begins to recruit a harem, and he has to choose the best one from among the many descendants to ensure that their family does not repeat the mistakes of the tyrant Ruiz.

In addition to the court ladies and ladies of various elite classes, Charlotte, who was in the prime of life, also blessed countless maids and commoners.

This also led to the fact that in just a few years, the number of people with royal blood flowing in their bodies actually reached an astonishing three-digit number, which made the battle for the throne at that time come to an unbelievable level.

And Charlotte herself was happy to see this, and in his opinion, only the heirs who had been killed all the way through the blood were qualified to succeed him.

So instead of stopping him, he encouraged his descendants to do such things.

Until a thunderstorm night, a baby's cry sounded from the firewood room of the Duke of Hilton's palace, and the history of the Loongson Kingdom began a new prelude.

The baby girl's name was Ilotie Colverkins.

But in order to disguise the child's identity, her mother chose to hide her surname.

The name Iloti has the meaning of "health" in the Loongson language.

Iloti's mother had never read a book, and that was the only word she knew of that had a good meaning.

This first-time mother was a servant of the Duke of Hilton, and her appearance was not outstanding, and she was so ordinary that her name had not even been handed down.

She shouldn't have been involved in these things, and it was her original life trajectory to go through her life in such a mediocre way.

All because of a banquet.

The Duke of Hilton threw a banquet in the palace, and King Charlotte was one of the invitees.

The drunken King Charlotte was helped by Iloti's mother to rest, but the king eventually pulled the woman to bed with him.

The night passed, and it seemed that everyone except this girl had left the matter behind.

The girl took out the money she had saved over the years, the money that should have been used to redeem herself, and bought many, many things that babies could use.

She didn't care if the blood of the king was flowing in this child's body, she only knew that it was her child.

If the story ends here, maybe there won't be a later "Filthy Witch".

After the death of King Charlotte, the new King Barrens, as the first crown prince, succeeded in ascending the throne, and the first thing he did after ascending the throne was to kill all those who had royal blood in their bodies.

The young master of the Duke of Hilton's palace learned of this, and as Ilotti's mother's playmate from childhood, he took out all his private belongings.

I only hope that this unfortunate girl will be able to escape the country with her daughter.

However, the girl was still caught, right on the border of the kingdom.

She was brought into the ranks by the marching knights, and became one of the lowliest slave girls.

Her fate was no different from that of other slave girls, and she was tortured to death and thrown into the barren desert until she became a part of the yellow sand.

Her daughter, on the other hand, was saved by a knight who had just joined the Order.

Maybe he couldn't save this mother, but at least he saved this yellow-skinned child from the hands of those beasts.

"Iloti—" The

young knight looked at the nameplate that the girl hung on her chest, which had left a string of characters with a crappy notch.

"Brother, where's my mother?" said

young Iloti, tilting her head to look at her older brother in front of her, who was only seven years old and hadn't realized what was happening.

The knight shook his head, picked up the child in front of him, and chose to quit the Order incognito.

The two came to a small village far from the royal capital and became ordinary farmers.

Since then, Iloti has had the happiest part of her childhood, and despite not being accompanied by her mother, the young knight has taken good care of her.

Perhaps because of the turbulent days of her childhood, Iloti did not develop well, and her small size made her still look a young child.

Even so, when she reached the age of 15, her outstanding beauty made her extremely famous in the area.

The young knight gradually became a mature uncle, and he began to worry about the future events of Iloti's life like an old father.

Perhaps because it was far from the feuding of the aristocracy, this small village was extremely harmonious.

And Iloti herself is not interested in getting married, she just wants to go on with her relatives forever.

As she grew older, she also remembered some things from the past, such as where her mother had gone.

But she didn't say it, because she already had a relative who also cared about her, and since her father didn't tell her the truth, it meant that even if she knew, it would be useless.

So she didn't embarrass her father, pretending that she never remembered those things.

However, happiness always seems to favor the girl, and when Iloti travels to the town to buy seeds, the border bandits sack her village.

When Iloti returned, she saw that all the people in the village had been stripped of their flesh and hung on the trees, like bloody pieces of flesh.

The strong smell of blood wafted through the air, and Iloti knelt on the ground in a daze, looking at the scene in front of her, unable to say a word.

Her father was hung in front of the corpses.

The robbers caught the girl who had survived, and they had planned to sell her to the nearest kiln after enjoying it.

But the thieves at the head were keenly aware of Iloti's bright purple eyes.

Purple pupils, which are the unique bloodline inheritance of the Colverkins royal family.

So they took the young Iloti to the palace in exchange for a bounty of no small value, and Iloti was thrown into prison.

It was only then that Iloti realized that the past was never over.

How do I end it?

Huddled in the corner of her cell, clutching the nameplate on her chest, Iloti found herself unable to shed tears, a feeling called "hatred" sprouting in her little heart.

Sadly, since she didn't know what she was doing, she didn't even know who she was supposed to hate or why she was in this situation.

And the prisoner who was held in the same cell as her had been staring greedily at the girl's immature body from the moment Iloti entered.

After the prison guards left, the prisoner walked towards Iloti.

Iloti lay on the ground in a daze, staring at the ceiling above her with vacant eyes, and now she didn't know where else she could go.

It wasn't until there was a clattering sound of the seeds in her pocket that Iloti's loose purple pupils reunited.

She suddenly realized that if her father saw her decadent appearance, he would definitely not be able to say a word of her scolding.

Iloti ripped off the nameplate on her chest, and the moment the prisoner's hand touched her, she grabbed the prisoner's wrist and dragged him to the ground, then thrust the nameplate into the other's neck.

Her strength is so great that no one knows how this thin body burst out with such great strength.

By the time she came to her senses, she had cut off the man's head entirely.

The gushing blood stained the hem of her garment, making her look like a monstrous demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"Hey, hey, hey... I've seen something very interesting..."

A strange laugh came from behind Iloti, and she looked back stiffly to see a young man in the same prison uniform, who was now crouching in the opposite cell.

"You're... Who?"

Iloti looked at the other indifferently, her hand unconsciously clenching the bloodstained metal nameplate.

When the boy heard this, he also stood up and walked out of the shadows.

It was only at this point that Iloti could see the other party's appearance through the moonlight outside the window.

This is a young man with extremely handsome facial features, and his bright black hair looks extremely dazzling in the moonlight.

Even though the two were separated by several iron barriers, Iloti still felt a palpitating aura from each other.

She couldn't describe the feeling, the palpitations were not the same as the timidity she felt when she saw the thieves, and she didn't even dare to look them in the eyes.

"Ley Albot, your name... Iloti, that's a nice name. The

young man who called himself Ley leaned against the iron bar with a smile, and after glancing at the nameplate in Iloti's hand, the boy took a piece of white from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

He snapped his fingers expertly, and flickering flames rose in his fingertips until they ignited the white strip in his mouth.

A strange smell wafted into Iloti's nose, the smell was choking, but she cared more about the fire in the other person's hand than this.

Iloti had heard of it in the village elders, and this technique was called magic.

"Of course, people out there don't like to call me by that name, or not many people know my name. The

boy flicked the cigarette between his fingers, then held his head to look at Iloti in front of him and added with a smile,

"They prefer to call me ..."

"