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-9- Charlotte's Weapon(1/2)

How did they know this pattern?!

Could it be that they discovered something...

Charlotte felt a little chilled in her heart.

Kara, the captain of the demon hunting knights, cast his eyes on Charlotte again, glowing slightly with silver.

Charlotte knew that she still couldn't lie next time.

Fortunately, she didn't expect this situation.

The girl took a deep breath, tilted her head slightly, her golden hair slightly raised, showing an ignorant and cute look:

"Eh? This pattern looks a bit familiar, let me think about it..."

"Um?"

Dean Raoul's eyes narrowed slightly and became more solemn.

"Uh...oh! That's right! I remember it! I've seen it before!"

Charlotte slapped her head, as if she was in a daze.

"When? Where?"

Dean Raoul asked.

His voice was urgent and serious, and even Kara's eyes were fixed on the girl.

Charlotte became more and more certain that they must have discovered something, but they probably didn't suspect her yet.

She smiled sweetly, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples, and opened her big, clear blue eyes, and said innocently:

"It's very early. We have a lot of this pattern in our manor, and many of the decorations on the furniture are like this."

"Hehehe, the top of my bed looks like this, and I quite like it, haha!"

What she said was true.

Raoul:......

Kara:……

The old priest's expression was slightly unnatural, as if the breath he had just raised was held in his chest.

But soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed slightly, and he gradually became solemn.

He once again put his right hand on his chest and made a cross, making a slight salute:

"Miss Alice, thank you very much for the information you provided."

"If you still remember any relevant information, please tell me through Lottie in time."

Seeing his solemn look, Charlotte's heart moved slightly.

She skillfully put on the expression of a curious and harmless baby, twisted her body slightly, and asked sweetly:

"Grandpa Raoul, is there anything wrong with this pattern...?"

With her cute big eyes, sweet voice and a bit of a coquettish tone, her lethality is undeniable.

Not to mention, just the appearance of Charlotte’s exquisite and lovely porcelain doll is enough to make people melt.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..."

The old priest felt as if he had been given an electric shock, and couldn't help but shudder. All that was left in his mind was the girl's sweet name and her big eyes.

He faced the girl's cute little face and innocent and trusting eyes, and felt that as an elder, it would be difficult to lie to such a cute junior.

After all, who can refuse the closeness and trust of a little cutie?

Listen quickly!

She is calling him grandpa!

The old priest's expression softened almost instantly, like an old chrysanthemum that had been blooming for many years, and a blush even seemed to flash across his old cheeks.

The obvious change even surprised the instigator, Charlotte.

Good guy.

It turns out...that my cuteness can be so lethal if I seriously act cute?

Charlotte felt like she had discovered a new world...

"cough."

The female knight coughed slightly, instantly waking Raoul up.

Dean Raoul was immediately embarrassed.

He looked slightly solemn, returned to the holy appearance of a priest, and said softly and seriously:

"Charlotte, this pattern is very dangerous. You must forget it from now on and never draw it. Do you understand?"

Even the old priest didn't notice that he no longer called the other party "Miss" in a distant manner, but directly called her by name.

Her tone could not be more gentle.

"Yeah, I know, I will be obedient! Grandpa Raoul~"

Charlotte nodded obediently and looked quite cute.

She has gradually taken on the role, and her cuteness has become more and more standard and skillful.

The old priest couldn't help but shuddered. It wasn't a nausea, but more like a feeling of pleasure. But as a priest, he didn't want to lose his composure.

After giving the girl some advice, he quickly said goodbye to the female knight and left, feeling a bit like he was running away.

This time, they really left.



"If I have a granddaughter, she should be as old as her, right?"

After leaving the ward, Dean Raoul still had a trace of aftertaste in his expression.

"Did you hear that? She just called me grandpa! She is so cute."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to the female knight beside him, with a very emotional expression.

However, the female knight remained taciturn.

Raoulton was bored:

"Kara, that's what's bad about you, you're always so serious and silent."

Shaking his head slightly, Raoul slowly put away his smile.

His expression gradually became serious:

"Things may be a bit troublesome..."



Boulder Mission Hospital, Priest's Office.

A group of hospital priests and witcher knights gathered around the table, listening to the story attentively:

"Meow! You didn't know how scary it was back then!"

"After seeing those undead souls, Mr. Cat was really shocked. The wealthy Castel Manor had turned into a devil's cave long ago!"

"Also, it seems that those undead souls must have been transformed for many years. They are really good at hiding it, meow!"

"A blood demon who is less than the first level of Fanxing can actually transform so many undead souls. All I can say is...it is indeed a cursed book page!"

"If Master Cat hadn't run so fast, he would have almost gone to see the Lord of God!"

"Hehehehe, but... the little ones of the Castel family are quite cute. They are indeed the legendary beauty family. I was almost dumbfounded by the sight of Mr. Cat. No wonder he has been hidden by the blood demon for so many years!"

The storyteller is a black cat with a hoarse voice and a trace of pride on the humanized cat's face, like a carefree bragging uncle.

It was extremely fat and sat slumped on the table. At first glance, I thought it was a pig disguised as a cat.

When Dean Raoul and Demon Hunting Captain Carla came in, they saw such a scene.

The female knight frowned slightly.

Dean Raoul also looked helpless.

He coughed a few times, and the priest and knight turned back in unison, then saluted and stepped aside:

"Lord Raoul, Lord Carla (captain)."

Seeing Raoul and Carla, the black cat cheered up.

It twisted its chubby body and jumped down, and walked up to the two of them naively, which was somewhat cute:

"Meow, it's over? How was it?"

Kara's eyes glanced at Lottie and others.

The priest and the demon-hunting knight immediately understood and left one after another.
To be continued...
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