Flashbacks: Answer's & Questions! (1)

Delia looked back and saw a man with white hair and normal blue eyes. The man looked young and very good-looking.

He was someone who could rank up with Jason. And in Delia's book, Jason was a very good-looking man.

Delia saw Jason as her ideal idol and to Delia, Jason was that. A man who took care of her, loved her, and showed her that she mattered.

Unlike the rest, especially Cole and Juliet, who she knew for some unknown reason that she couldn't understand for now.

The look that Cole always gave her, like he always wanted to murder her right there.

So the betrayal ended up adding more fire into her well-deserved revenge. She instinctively knew that Jason did not betray her. While for Thor and Thorfinn, she couldn't actually know if they did or not, but she had a feeling that they didn't.

Because even though they weren't as caring as Jason, they were always there to help her when she needed something.

They were like older brothers to her.

Delia was staring bloody murder at the man walking slowly towards her, while still clapping his hands. He had an impressed expression on, with a cheeky smile on his face.

Without Delia knowing, her berserker skill, which was at level-2, ended up going to level-3.

Because the more she stood there not fulfilling her vengeance, the more her anger rose every single second. And thanks to that, her previous clear sky-blue eyes turned into a ruby-red color, completely taking over her sclera and irises.

Delia's vengeful anger was so high that she literally wanted to grab this man by the neck and squeeze him to death.

Delia was trying to move her body towards the white-haired male, but the cathedral guards were holding her back, she was not able to barge from her spot.

Delia tried to take a step forward but the guards pushed & held her back, she once more tried to take a step forward, just to be held back.

Delia continued to try over and over for so long that the white-haired man eventually made it in front of Delia.

Delia looked at the said man with those ruby-red blazing eyes of hers. An aura of anger & vengeance was literally spilling out of her, that the cathedral guards were looking pale.

The white-haired man spoke:

"Miss Delia, I'm sure you may have heard from my fellow workers. We can't allow you to leave here, especially in this state you're in now. But we do plan on letting you go, but not anytime soon. That depends on the head priest. But unfortunately the head priest isn't here right now. But he should be showing up in a day or so, since he went out for an important matter. But when he does appear, maybe you could talk to him. I know you might be angry, or even betrayed, I can obviously see that. But if we let you go at your current state~," he let the implication hang, as he didn't need to say anything.

Seems anyone with any common sense would know that the berserker crazied elf girl would beat or maybe kill anyone who dares to stand in her way.

Then the white-haired man spoke once more:

"You might end up killing someone by accident due to your berserker state, and we cannot allow that. As a knight of the cathedral, we can't allow innocent civilians to be hurt. That's why we need you to calm down. I apologize for what I'm about to do."

And in the next second, the white-haired men took out a syringe with a liquid-blue substance. He then proceeded to stab Delia at the right-side of her neck.

Delia growled out loud, clenching her teeth as a few seconds of pain overcame her, she then felt the liquid-blue substance entering her system.

And in the next second, her previous blurred vision started to darken more faster, that she only had time to say one final sentence:

"Revenge! I will get my revenge I promise, no I swear I will."

Then she fainted. Delia's head drooped down, signifying that she fainted,heading into blissful slumber.

The men & the guards all saw her sleeping in peace, with such a peaceful expression that it made them all wonder if she was the exact same woman who was in a berserker killing state.

The guards, all one-by-one slowly stepped away from Delia only leaving a single guard, who took a fainted Delia into a princess carry.

The white-haired man looked to the guard holding Delia in a princess carry position, with a "Follow me" gesture with his head.

The said guard nodded his head and started following the white-haired man towards the cathedral.

[A few years later]:

In the bustling city of crocs, a city well-known for their trades, a very tall elven woman with black feather-like hair that reached till her back, long elven ears, and sky-blue eyes and a very curvaceous figure, she had C-cup breasts.

The elven beauty was walking around the city.

Anywhere that the elfen beauty went, everyone's attention was on her. It was instant magnetization. Everyone's eyes were always on her.

People started whispering and gossiping to one another about her, while some secretly whispered, while others openly did so. The elven woman basically ignored all the attention she was getting.

Because to her this was a common occurrence since 3-year's ago.

The elven beauty walked with a calm air to herself, with a small, faint smile, unseen to everyone else.

This beautiful elf girl was the one and only: Delia, Delia von'sfield, daughter of Didi von'sfield. But elf didn't know so herself.

Everywhere that Delia walked everyone's eyes were on her. It was like the universe itself wanted everyone's attention to be on her. Her previous beauty that she had at the age 9 was now basically tripled & unmatched.

[Delia's P.O.V]: 1st person!

7-years had passed since I was sent to the cathedral. And as you can read I have grown from a small girl to a very beautiful, voluptuous woman. For you guys to understand why I am here I'd have to explain.

[Flashback: Seven years ago!]:

On the same day that Delia tried to escape from the cathedral, a day later.

Delia was sleeping on a bed, when she suddenly snapped her eyes open. And when she did, she immediately started scanning the entire surrounding area.

Then she realized she was back in that same room. Delia then started trying to figure out what happened to her.

She then remembered that someone ended up knocking her out with some kind of an injection.

Delia started growling, her teeth sharpening, and her eyes slowly started to turn red, painting her entire vision & world.

Signifying that her berserker skill was about to automatically turn on. But her change was abruptly stopped, when she heard the sounds of someone coughing.

Delia looked to her right and saw someone. The individual happened to be an older male wearing a pope's robe.

The man's clothes were that of a pope, but instead of the normal pope's outfit which consisted of red and white, his robes consisted of a little bit of red, blue for his jewelry.

The man had a neutral smile on his face, but his eyes spoke volumes of his long years of experience.

He was giving Delia an analysing look as if he was analysing her whole entire being, with curiosity. His analysing gaze made Delia feel a bit uncomfortable, so without her realising she ended up backing away.

The pope-like man raised an eyebrow. Due to the unconscious movement that Delia did. But the man didn't say anything and just continued his staring but after a while of silence, he finally spoke to her.

"Miss Delia~," the man spoke in such a cold and calm voice that Delia was momentarily stunned by his majestic tone.

Then the man continued-

"I've been informed that you can't fully understand the human tongue, but I am here to help you. My name is Raymond Gold. I am the founder and head of this cathedral. The cathedral was established to help women who have been tormented by goblins or those who have been attacked by them. Because when goblins use females, they end up leaving deep scars, not only physical, but mental scars. Making it impossible for most women to continue on living. Our job is to help such women to continue on living. That is our goal. And Mr Cole the C-ranked adventurer contacted us, and informed us that you needed help. According to him you ended up being kidnapped by some goblins but luckily for you he and his group came at the right time to save you. And since he didn't know what to do with you. He handed you to us. So we did not kidnap you, so I hope you can understand that, at least."

"Huh? M-Mr Cole? Who's that?," genuinely inquired Delia with a confused expression on her face.

Pope Raymond only raised an eyebrow in shock without changing his expression. But without Delia seeing pope Raymond grew an evil grin on his face, but the next second later his grin was gone.

Then he fakely pretended to think over something with a hand to his chin, and he mumbled to himself:

"I see. So memory loss, huh? If that's the case our job should be way easier."

But thanks to her heightened earring Delia heard Raymond's mummering. So she tilted her head to the right in confusion.

[Flashback End!]

Pope Raymond then went on to explain to me to open up my status panel, and I did so. My status panel was shown the same as I could remember, but two things in my status were blackened out, those being my name & race.

[Flashback, again!]:

When I first saw my own status panel it read: "Delia von'sfield." And my race was stated as a "Goblin Elf-progenitor."

But in the next moment right in front of my very eyes my race blackened into an unseen black ink like color. Only leaving part of my race that being the elfen part.

While part of my name that being my surname was erased then completely rewritten with: "Delia white."

Without Delia realizing her white feather-like hair slowly lost their color as if bleaching away. Then the next following seconds her previously white-hair turned to raven-black, exactly like Didi's.

Now Delia could perfectly be called the spitting image of her mother-Didi von'sfield.

Even though Delia didn't realize that her color changed, pope Raymond did. And he quirked another eyebrow in surprise.

"Hmm didn't see that coming. Quite interesting," Raymond spoke to himself.

Then in that very moment the rest of my memories were completely lost. I just continued to stare blankly at my own status without uttering a single word.

Pope Raymond caught on to Delia's confused state and spoke in a calming voice.

"I see that you need some time alone to arrange your thoughts. So I'll be leaving you for now until tomorrow. By then I hope to hear from you."

He then proceeded to get up from the chair that he was sitting on and leave the room.

Delia left alone just continued to stare into her status panel with an unfocused look for so long that morning came.

*Knock! Knock!*

Was heard as someone knocked on the door to the room that Delia occupied. Delia who by some point in the night had her head staring down unto the bed, with some hair covering up her face.

All Delia did was to slightly lift up her head and blankly stare at the door. The unknown person at the other side of the door waited a while for some form of responde.

But after waiting for a while the unknown person took it as a sign and proceeded to open the door & enter.

Revealing the individual as pope Raymond in the same robe he wore yesterday. Raymond took one look at Delia's state and sighed.

"Looks like I'll have to use plan B then," he spoke resignedly. Catching Delia's attention.