Looking at Sebastian with a horrified expression, the goblet filled with milk in Charlotte's hand trembled slightly, and her whole body felt bad.
Lady of the Night!
She turns out to be the Lady of the Night!
On the other side, recalling the mysterious and noble figure and the majestic and familiar voice just now, Sebastian's traumatized soul was about to be frightened out of its sheath.
Figured out.
Got it all figured out!
At this moment, all the doubts in Sebastian's heart were cleared!
It turns out that the sacred bell of Boulder Church rang for the Lady of the Night!
The resurrected "evil god" is none other than Lady of the Night!
The thorn rose is His holy symbol!
And the heir of the Castel family is the holy body He chose to descend!
Charlotte de Castel did not enter the sight of a god, but she himself is a god walking on the earth!
OMG!
What was he just doing?!
He actually wants to explore Lady Night's memory!
He was actually... trying to pry into the secrets of the gods!
Blasphemy!
This is blasphemous!
Sebastian was frightened and even had the urge to turn around and run away.
But he knew he couldn't escape, because that would only arouse the gods' wrath even more...
He suppressed his fear, swallowed, and moved his gaze upwards with difficulty and slowly, looking at the girl sitting on the chair.
He didn't look directly into the other person's eyes.
Because he didn't dare.
But even so, Sebastian soon discovered more details that he had not noticed before...
A demeanor similar to that of the Lady of the Night hidden in the crimson mist.
That noble and familiar graceful movement of holding up the tall crystal cup made him feel as if he had found a confidant.
And the rich, clear red color in the crystal cup... Huh?
Cow...milk?
Sebastian was stunned.
Looking at the white liquid in the girl's cup, he was nervous, frightened and surprised, and blurted out almost subconsciously:
"Do you... like drinking milk?"
Charlotte, who had been discovered by the other party and was thinking about how to deal with it, answered almost subconsciously after hearing this unreasonable question:
"Underage people...can't drink."
Sebastian:……
Charlotte:……
At this moment, those who felt guilty after their identity was revealed, and those who were afraid of attracting the wrath of God...
Both men were silent.
Under the strange silence, no one broke the silence.
A person who doesn't know how to meet the gods.
The other one wanted to give himself a big mouth, and secretly cursed himself for what the hell he was talking about.
In the end, it was Sebastian who struggled to smile, and said elegantly and appropriately:
"As expected of you."
"Even if he comes to the world in an immature holy body, he is still so elegant and wise, paying attention to physical health and the growth of the holy body..."
Charlotte:……
She doesn't feel healthy.
She only felt that the goblet in her hand was a little hot.
Sebastian's hard-core flattery did nothing to ease the awkwardness of the atmosphere.
It wasn't until a hoarse and surprised voice came that the silence was completely broken:
"Huh? Sebastian? Why did you, such a coquettish guy, get in?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Charlotte couldn't help but look over and saw the black cat Nice walking over with his tail raised high.
Its cheeks were bulging, as if it was still eating something, and behind it was a waiter carrying a tray filled with dried fish.
Next to it, there was another acquaintance of Charlotte, Lenore, the son of the Duke.
Leno seemed to be looking for someone, looking a little absent-minded.
After seeing the beautiful girl in a formal dress, he couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes.
But he quickly returned to normal, bent down and performed a non-standard aristocratic etiquette, and said with a cheerful smile:
"Miss Charlotte, we meet again. You are so beautiful today, you are like an angel who has descended!"
Just after the salute was over, the Duke's son forced his eyes away from Charlotte and began to scan the hall again, with an expression of anxiety and expectation.
It was obvious that the person he was looking for was not Charlotte, even if the other person was the well-deserved focus of the venue.
And the look on his face just now suggested that he probably didn't know that the Duke of Bold had already arranged the major events for the rest of his life...
Lenno was distracted, but Nice's attention was all focused on Sebas.
Especially after noticing the opponent's posture of kneeling on one knee, as if surrendering to the knight, its big amber eyes became sharp almost instantly.
Even Nice himself didn't realize it. It almost jumped between Charlotte and Sebas and separated them. Its fat body did not affect its speed at all.
After swallowing the small dried fish in his mouth in three or five times, Nisgao raised his tail and dropped his limbs to the ground in a splayed posture, as if he was alert and would attack at any time:
"What are you doing here? Looking for the great... well, what are you looking for for the beautiful and noble Miss Charlotte?"
Noticing that he almost let something slip, Nice quickly paused and corrected himself.
However, when it raised its head, it quickly noticed the bright red blood at the corner of Sebastian's mouth.
"Huh? When did you get hurt?"
Nice was stunned for a moment, as if it was incredible that someone like him could be injured in a place like Boulder.
Sebastian stood up gracefully, took out a neatly folded silk scarf from his arms without leaving a trace, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put it into the tray held by the waiter who happened to pass by, and then smiled appropriately.
road:
"It's nothing, I have some oral ulcers recently."
Charlotte:……
Nice:…
What a mouth ulcer!
Nice narrowed his eyes slightly, completely disbelieving what Sebastian said.
And when it noticed Sebastian's still respectful demeanor after standing up, and the awe-inspiring look in his eyes toward the girl sitting behind him, his heart skipped a beat.
Good guy!
Did this person do it?
Did he discover his identity as an old man?
Did he just do something rude and was he punished by the old monster?
etc……
What does his fiery eyes mean?
Could it be that... he also wants to get on the ship?!
As if he realized something, Nice narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly became alert.
At the same time, Sebastian wiped away the blood and saw the collar around the black cat's neck.
Especially the black eagle emblem on the collar that symbolizes the Castel family...
Sebastian's eyes also condensed for a moment.
Pet collar?
From the Castles?
Damn it!
This lecherous old guy has already discovered the identity of Lady Dark Night?
Just give it to the Castel family as a pet?
It really does exist! Does it really think it is a cat?
Isn't this too shameless?
It was obviously me who was summoned by the Lady of the Night first!
Sebastian's smile gradually faded, and there was vague hostility in his eyes as he looked at the black cat.
As for whether he was the first one to be summoned, he had automatically ignored it.
One person and one cat confront each other, the situation is tense, and the confrontation actually becomes explosive.
"Honorable...ma'am, this black cat is greedy and lustful by nature, has countless enemies, and is lazy to eat. It is a complete waste. Please be careful and stay away from it as much as possible. Don't be deceived by its appearance."
Sebastian smiled slightly at Charlotte, looked down at the angry black cat, and said with disdain.
"Meow! Miss Charlotte! This guy is the gangster boss in the outer city! He was the one who sold the sacrificial materials to the Countess of Castel! You are hanging on the cross because of him!"
The black cat Nice was not afraid at all and counterattacked with a sneer.
Sebastian:……
After hearing what Ness said, the fire elf's smile froze on his face almost instantly.
he?
Charlotte couldn't help but glance over.
Noticing the girl's probing gaze, Sebastian's scalp went numb almost instantly and he broke into a cold sweat.
He swallowed and forced a smile:
"Misunderstandings are all... misunderstandings."
Seeing the other party's frightened appearance, the big stone in Charlotte's heart finally fell to the ground.
fine……
Although her vest fell off, the protection and counterattack given to her by the "Blood Sacred Scripture" caused the other party to completely regard her as a resurrected evil god!
In this case, we can only continue to act.
"It doesn't matter, it's all in the past. Without that sacrifice, I wouldn't be who I am now."
She took a sip of milk and said calmly.
After listening to the girl's words, Leno sighed slightly, and while feeling sympathetic, he also looked at Charlotte with a hint of appreciation:
"Yes, after going through ups and downs, people will eventually grow."
"The past is in the past, Miss Charlotte, there is still a long road ahead..."
However, the same words had different meanings in the ears of Sebastian and Nice.
The two of them almost came up with the same idea at the same time:
really!
It was through that sacrifice that He (the Lady of the Night) came successfully!
At this moment, a commotion suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall, and the nobles in the entire hall stood up almost in unison and let out a burst of cheers.
Charlotte's heart moved, and she stood up and looked towards the entrance.
At the entrance of the hall, several priests and demon-hunting knights followed an old priest with gray hair and golden robes into the venue.
There were also several acquaintances of Charlotte in the team.
Priest Lottie, Director of the Church Hospital Raoul, and Captain Carla of the Boulder Demon Hunting Station were among them.
Lenno was refreshed, and his shining eyes immediately fell on the female knight Kara.
Sebastian looked solemn and took half a step back, as if he didn't want to be seen.
"The high priest is here, and Raoul and the others are also here."
Ness, the black cat, scratched his chin.
As it said, it looked at Charlotte, hesitating slightly:
"That...Miss Charlotte."
"According to the rules, I have to go and pay a visit..."
"Go ahead, no one is stopping you."
Charlotte glanced at it:
"Also, remember what I told you."
"Don't worry! I promise to deliver the message!"
Ness patted his chest, then covered up the collar around his neck, and ran towards the priest team in a swish.
However, there are people faster than it.
The Duke's son Lenore had already approached the female knight Kara at some point and was greeting her enthusiastically, but he was greeted by the expressionless and indifferent face of the female knight.
At this moment, Charlotte's hair moved.
She seemed to smell the smell of dog licking.
That feeling was so familiar that it made her feel distressed for her previous life...
"Leno, the son of the Duke, and Kara, the captain of the demon-hunting knights, were once active in a mercenary group and were comrades who fought side by side. Leno has always loved each other..."
"However, Kara has no interest in emotional matters. She only wants to take revenge and take revenge on the Blood Demon Order that caused the Fire Demon disaster ten years ago."
"For this reason...she even accepted the high priest's recruitment and joined the Demon Hunting Center."
Sebastian's explanation came from beside her, making Charlotte's heart move slightly.
No wonder...
No wonder that every time she saw Carla, Lenore always happened to be there.
It turned out to be a deliberate coincidence!
She looked at Sebastian who was giving her some information, and Sebastian also happened to look at her.
Immediately afterwards, I saw this elegant flame elf suddenly taking advantage of the misalignment of tables and chairs when everyone's attention was focused on the door of the hall, and kneeled towards the girl in a place where no one could see it.
Kneel down.
He put one hand on his chest and made a respectful gesture of surrender. His gentle voice was extremely reverent and fanatical:
"Dignified and beautiful lady..."
"From the moment I saw you, Sebastian knew that you were the only direction in my life."
"The humble Sebastian is willing to offer you his most fervent loyalty. He only wishes to be by your side, follow you forward, and become the most insignificant strength in your hand..."