Chapter 2446: Same everywhere

　　How does it feel to be in a nightmare that is hard to wake up? For Tia, who was only twelve years old at the time, it was actually not too unfamiliar. In fact, it has only been almost a year since she came out of the orphanage where she used to spend a whole childhood with her and entered the life of Ifamoni.
　　 Speaking of it, she hasn't even really adjusted her mentality to get rid of the shadow of the past, otherwise, she wouldn't have this trip to New York where she played truant for no reason.
　　 However, compared to the days when I was bullied in the orphanage, the situation now is obviously much more serious!
　　 Tia felt very scared-probably because she hadn't studied hard in the past year. The newly acquired witch status didn't seem to play any role in this crisis. So now, after the previous figures passed by, shrinking in the corner and holding her knees tightly became the only thing she could do.
　　This kind of...this kind of horror of curling up to hide in the darkness and cramping and unable to wait for the pain to come, this kind of embarrassment that seems to have become so thick and suffocating, how is it different from the past?
"In the final analysis, I am just a bug that can be trampled to death at any time. In the orphanage, in the magic school, in New York, the result is the same... No one can save me, God and Sister Talisa. No way, I, Ifamoni, and Mr. Stewart can’t save me, nor can New York and Alyssa...because, because I have no qualifications and worth to be redeemed at all!"
　　 In this icy prison with no fingers in sight, the petite and thin Tia would only hold her body tightly, and then tremble slightly in fear and inferiority. She muttered to herself like this in her heart, silently counting the people who had reached out to help herself and conveyed kindness to herself, and no longer even tried to tell whether those kindness was true or false.
　　 Is that important? No, it doesn't really matter to Tia, because even if it's just false kindness, it's warm and beautiful enough in her feelings.
　　Then the warmth will eventually fade away, and I can only continue to hide in the dark while savoring this icy cold that is more cruel because of the contrast.
　　 Can anyone blame this? Obviously not, the only thing that can be blamed is his weakness and powerlessness.
　　 "This is my destiny."
　　 In the end, there was only one sentence left in Tia's chaotic mind, but it became so lingering.
　　 Until, the footsteps sounded faintly from outside the iron fence again.
"Are you... here again? Who is it this time?" Tia was shocked and couldn't help but shrink back to the corner. "That person said before, it will be my turn soon, so...Yes Am I?"
Because of the darkness in the dungeon and the thick walls surrounding and obstructing her, she still doesn’t even know how many prisoners like herself are around. For her, everything that she has to face next seems to be the same. Unknown.
　　 So, since you don’t know anything and can’t do anything, then...just give up, right?
　　 So when the footsteps approached and came to the aisle outside, Tia completely closed the eyes that had been hidden behind the messy hair, and gave up thinking.
　　 "tap...tap...tap..."
　　 "Clang!"
　　 "Oh, honey, are you waiting obediently? Then... let's go..."
　　 Pieces of sound circling in my ears, and then a cold touch came from my arm. It was a dry and strong palm, and it was very painful to pinch it on the arm.
"Well."
　　 Tia could feel that she was dragged from the ground quite roughly, and her thin body seemed to be just a toy under the opponent's power. She staggered a few times, and subconsciously wanted to follow the opponent's strength to walk by herself, but she soon discovered that this action was just futile.
　　 "Clang!"
"what."
　　 The ankle probably hit the half-open cell door, and the pain was so painful that Tia's tears were streaming out. In order to no longer experience this kind of unnecessary pain, Tia honestly let the other party drag herself mercilessly, even if her bare heels rubbed against the rough ground, it still hurts, but at least it was already tolerable.
So be it! Whatever you want!
　　 Under the light of the magic wand glowing curse, the cells on both sides finally have an outline. If you look carefully, you may still see the figures of some people who are also locked here. But Tia still closed her eyes at this time, and was not interested in caring about the surrounding situation anymore.
　　 She only hopes that no matter what is going to happen next-even if she is going to die today-all this can be over as soon as possible.
"Uh."
　　 It seems that after a corner, Tia's calf hit the corner or something, causing her to groan.
　　 "Oh, sorry dear, it seems to hurt you again? But don't worry, it will be here soon, it will be almost there...When the host personally checks your qualifications, we can truly become a family..."
　　 The hoarse and unpleasant voice was still muttering something, as if it was talking to Tia, and it seemed to be just talking to herself. Tia didn't listen carefully, just let the nightmare go on by herself.
　　 I don't know how long it has been-the opponent strode quickly, so maybe it didn't take long for Tia to feel as if it had stopped. The skin on the heel of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has long been worn out. It may be at this moment, and the wound is so fierce and painful that she can't tell whether she has stopped for a while.
　　 "Crack...crack...crack..."
　　 It sounded like a lock cylinder turning and a hinge opening and closing, followed by a "creak" sound of a soft opening door.
The man dragged Tia into a heavy iron gate, and then closed the gate with a backhand wave of the magic wand, and was thrown behind with a muffled "bang", Tia almost completely emptied her head at this moment. I finally realized a little bit that I might have been taken out of the dark prison before.
"Well."
　　 After regaining his senses, Tia began to open her eyes. Suddenly, Luminous burrowed through the gap between the gradually opening eyelids. The light was a little dazzling, causing Tia, who had previously adapted to the darkness, to have a slight dull pain in her eyes, but she still endured the pain and the tears oozing from her eyes and looked left and right.
Appearing in the constantly swaying vision is a gallery-like gallery. Almost every painting on the wall is a dynamic character and scenery, and those she saw in Ifamoni same. It's just that there are portraits staring at her in some paintings, with fierce and cold eyes that make her subconsciously avoid it.
　　 But in short, this place is no longer in the dark prison area.
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