With a bang, the heavy iron door was slowly opened, and bright light fell into the dungeon. The sound of footsteps sounded in the passage, and a slim figure came with a torch in hand. By the light to see, in unexpectedly is a beautiful girl. Her upper body is a tight skirt with white lace, her long and straight legs are covered with black high-rooted boots; her body is perfectly curved and moving, and her proud and towering peaks tremble with her feet. The girl went to the fence and looked at the prisoners who were to die; the torches in her hands were burning vigorously, illuminating their surprised faces.