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?"
Charlotte's heart moved.
"The family also has a villa in the eastern city that has been unoccupied. I have arranged for someone to clean it up. Although it is smaller there, it is much cleaner and safer than the manor."
Quasimodo said.
Moreover, perhaps because of extraordinary existence, the scale of cities in this world is much larger than that of Blue Star West in a similar era.
Taking Bold City, the capital of the Principality of Bold, as an example, the entire city can be divided into outer urban areas and main urban areas, each with a population of at least 150,000.
Among them, the outer city is the largest, with a population of more than 200,000, and is populated by civilians and the lower class. The slums and the abandoned city where Charlotte was abducted are also located here.
The main urban area is smaller and has a slightly smaller population, but it is the core of Boulder City and can be subdivided into east and west urban areas.
The eastern city is built around the Duke's Palace and the Cathedral. It is regarded as the political center, cultural and religious center of the entire Principality of Boulder. Almost all the nobles, priests and wealthy businessmen of the Principality have their properties here, and some big families have direct residences.
Own a manor.
Of course, this kind of manor in the city is much smaller than the large manor in the countryside. It is more like a group of villas with a large garden or vegetable patch.
The western urban area is a commercial and handicraft area, where mainly wealthy citizens, craftsmen and technicians, declining nobles and merchants live. It is also closest to the outer city area where ordinary civilians live.
Because the land price is lower than that in the eastern city, most of the manors of noble families are located here.
The Castel family estate where Charlotte traveled is here.
It's not that the Castel family can't afford the estate in the East End.
It's because, as a branch of the Bold family, the first generation of the Castel family moved away from the eastern city since the founding of the family.
Even though he later became prosperous, Castel, whose family focus had already shifted to the earldom, did not purchase any new manor properties in the eastern part of Boulder.
Charlotte quickly understood what Quasimodo meant.
This old servant is probably worried that something happened to Castle Manor will leave a psychological shadow on her.
In addition, because the Villa in the eastern city is close to the Duke's Palace and the Cathedral, the security is indeed better.
Seriously speaking, Charlotte does have some psychological shadow over Castle Manor.
Anyone who thinks that there were hundreds of living corpses staying there for who knows how long will feel chills.
"Has the manor been cleaned?"
Charlotte thought for a moment and asked.
Quasimodo hesitated for a moment and nodded:
"It's been cleaned."
"Then let's go back to the manor."
Charlotte said.
Although Castel Manor is already considered a "haunted house" in a sense, considering her current vampire status, Charlotte feels that this kind of place far away from the church is more suitable for her.
She also plans to study the abilities of vampires and holy scriptures at home, and she is about to try blood summoning. The more private the location, the safer it will be.
In addition, staying away from the eastern city can also reduce contacts with other nobles. Charlotte can only imagine how popular she will be in the noble circles now.
Not only is she beautiful and lovely, but she also owns a large piece of wealthy territory that she is about to inherit...
Walking Gold Mine is a buy-one-get-one-free kind.
After receiving Charlotte's order, Quasimodo hesitated, but finally leaned forward and saluted:
"As commanded."
Once you decide on your destination, it will be easy.
Castel Manor was not far from the outer city, and the carriage drove there for about fifteen minutes.
"Master, we are here."
Quasimodo opens the car door for Charlotte.
Charlotte stepped out of the carriage gracefully with the other party's careful support and looked at the Castel Manor in the night.
This place that was quite warm and beautiful in my memory was completely dark at this moment, looking a bit eerie and lonely.
"Miss Charlotte, I've sent you home. We have to leave."
The leader of the demon hunting knight said.
Charlotte glanced at Quasimodo, who immediately understood and quickly took out a money bag from his arms and presented it with both hands:
"Dear sirs, thank you for escorting me. Please accept Castel's gift of thanks..."
The witcher knight accepted the money bag after some refusal, weighed it and suddenly smiled.
He threw the money bag to his companion, then put his right hand on his chest and saluted, saying:
"Miss Charlotte, you are so kind. My name is Chatham, a knight of the first order of the stars, and the captain of the third team of the Boulder Demon Hunt."
"If you need anything in the future, just come to Boulder Demon Hunting Center and find me."
"Miss Charlotte, see you later!"
After that, several demon-hunting knights got on their horses and left.
At this time, the black cat Nice chased him from a distance, panting.
As soon as it ran in front of the carriage, it collapsed directly on the ground, spread out its limbs, belly turned to the sky, and wheezed:
"Huh...huh...finally...finally arrived..."
"It's so damn far... It's so damn far! It's so exhausting for me, Mr. Cat!"
Looking at its out-of-breath look, the Demon Hunter Knight Captain hesitated and reminded seriously:
"Mr. Nice, even if you want to lose weight... you still need to do it in moderation!"