"The play was well performed."

In the slowly moving carriage, Charlotte crossed her legs, put one hand on the window rail, and held a crystal goblet filled with milk in the other, looking quite relaxed and at ease.

In the corner at the other diagonal end of the carriage.

The black cat Ness huddled up, his amber vertical pupils staring straight at the milky white stain on the girl's mouth, and he swallowed hard.

Noticing its wanton gaze, Charlotte's eyes turned cold, she picked up the silk scarf and lightly wiped her mouth.

Nice looked away regretfully, and said in a strange tone:

"I can't compare to you, Your Majesty. You are the real acting genius. Your acting skills can make you go to the theater to play the heroine!"

"Charlotte."

Charlotte took a sip of the sweet milk and said:

"From now on, you call me Charlotte in front of others."

"If you are a queen, you will call me master."

Nice's eyes widened and he said angrily:

"Bah! You evil god! Don't ever want me to surrender!"

"Um?"

Charlotte glanced at it.

The holy symbol on the forehead flashed by, and Nice's expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"Owner!"

That angry tone made him want to eat her flesh and drink her blood!

"Um."

Charlotte chuckled with satisfaction, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

She is in a pretty good mood now.

She finally came out of the mission hospital, finally escaped the crisis, foiled the plot to kidnap her, and took in a tool cat that seemed to be quite capable. Everything was getting better.

But now, looking at the aggrieved black cat who had been quite unruly before, but having to succumb to her power even though he was very angry, made Charlotte feel very happy.

This feeling of basing happiness on other people's pain is really good.

She felt as if some strange attribute had awakened deep within her.

"Tell me, how did you turn into a monster just now?"

Charlotte propped her head up against the window and looked at the black cat with interest.

Nice had a stinky face, sneered and mocked:

"Does it make you happy to have fun with me? As an evil god, shouldn't you be most familiar with this kind of directional evil summoning technique? There are many such lost blood demons in the dark realm!"

"Summoning? Look at it this way... you are not only a priest, but also a mage?"

Charlotte raised an eyebrow.

Nice still had a stinking face, and that angry expression seemed to say: Pretend, you are still pretending!

"Actually... you misunderstood, I am not an evil god."

Charlotte pondered for a moment and said.

Now that she has become a master and servant, she feels that there are some things that need to be explained clearly and openly in advance to avoid misunderstandings and trouble later:

"Of course, I am not the original Charlotte. You can regard me as a traveler who came to this world unexpectedly."

Nice said nothing, just huddled in the corner and looked at her with a sneer.

Its expression was full of disbelief, and its hoarse voice was as sinister as ever:

"Ah, yes, yes! Everything you said is right! Whatever you say, then it is what it is!"

Charlotte:……

She suddenly had the urge to pick up the other person's neck and throw him out of the carriage window.

Taking a deep breath, Charlotte warned herself that she didn't have to be like a fat cat.

Then, she shook her head and said:

"Actually, you don't need to summon the blood demon."

"Just find a reason to banish it."

Nice was stunned for a moment.

Its eyes widened, and its expression of sudden realization seemed to say:

Damn it! Why didn’t I think of that?!

Charlotte shook her head secretly, feeling that this guy's mind was not as bright as she thought.

She glanced at the dress she was wearing and asked her last question:

"One last thing..."

"Why... why do you have the clothes I wore in the mission hospital there?"

Quiet……

The black cat's angry expression disappeared instantly.

Instead, there were wandering eyes and evasive sight.

I saw it turning its head away unnaturally, whistling, and looking out the window guiltily:

"Ahem, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful!"

Charlotte:……

Her expression gradually turned colder, and her eyes became darker.

That look, like looking at garbage, made the black cat feel terrified.

Suddenly, the girl smiled.

The voice is sweet, but without any warmth:

"Get out of here and follow the carriage."

Nice:…

…

"Huh? Mr. Nice, why did you get out of the car?"

Outside the carriage, looking at the black cat that suddenly rolled out of the carriage smoothly and followed the carriage with a grunt, the demon-hunting knight acting as the rear guard was very surprised.

"What are you looking at? Mr. Cat wants to lose weight! Can't you follow the carriage for a while?!"

Nice's big fat face with slumped cheeks cursed a few times, but his four short legs were not idle.

In the carriage, Charlotte chuckled and slowly looked away.

She could see that although her new servant was very capable and seemed to have a good background, he also had a lot of bad habits.

If you want the other party to be obedient, you also need to hit them appropriately.

Otherwise, this guy will definitely be a typical example of not having to pay for his job for three days in the future.

The mighty convoy advanced slowly, surrounded by seven or eight demon-hunting knights to protect it.

Charlotte felt like a rare protected animal.

You can understand it if you think about it.

She was kidnapped in front of her on the day she was discharged from the hospital, which was a naked slap in the face to the church. At this time, demon-hunting knights would definitely be arranged to escort her throughout the entire journey.

However, as the captain, Kara has returned early and it is said that she has other tasks.

The Duke's son Lenore also followed the other party and left in a hurry, as if he had encountered something urgent.

Their early departure actually relieved Charlotte's pressure a lot.

Both of these two people are genuine second-level Silver Moon extraordinary beings with strong strength.

As long as those old guys from the third level of Blazing Sun in the city don't come out, they can just walk around casually in Boulder.

Although neither of them knew her true identity, Charlotte still felt guilty when standing in front of such a powerful person.

The carriage continued to drive.

It wasn't until they were completely out of the dilapidated neighborhood that the demon-hunting knights guarding the surroundings quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, we have left the abandoned area. Do you want to return to the manor, or go to your destination in the east city?"

Quasimodo, who was driving the carriage, stopped his horse, pulled down the soundproof window and asked respectfully.

"Where to stay in Dongcheng?"
To be continued...