Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

In the reception room, the black-haired boy looked at Charlotte in front of him and asked the question with a calm expression, but his golden eyes stared closely at the girl's eyes. When he heard Roja's question, the brown-red haired boy The eldest lady's body stiffened unnaturally for a moment.

As Charlotte's personal maid, the brown-red-haired eldest lady and Grace have always been inseparable. This is not only to take good care of Charlotte, but also for the girl's safety.

Grace is a Source Level 3 high-level transcendent who specializes in close combat. She has an excellent compatibility with Charlotte, who is proficient in gem spells. With a black-haired maid by Charlotte's side, the girl's safety level will increase. To get a qualitative improvement, and from other perspectives, it is also necessary to have a confidant who is always by your side during the long journey.

"Grace, she, there is something wrong with her..."

"During this journey in the wilderness, what is more important than protecting your safety? You can't say that she won't be by your side at this time, right?"

"..."

Hearing Roja's rhetorical question, the brown-red-haired girl was speechless for a moment. The boy's question seemed ordinary, but if Charlotte wanted to deny it, it would be equivalent to belittling Grace's professionalism as a maid and guard, and also disrespecting her. It was an insult that Charlotte had been insisting on for a long time. Even if it was to hide her illness, Charlotte couldn't do it.

"Grace...is feeling a little unwell today. I ordered her to rest."

"Oh? Grace went to rest?"

"Yes, it may be due to the fatigue of the long journey. The spirit is too tense, even a high-level transcendent can't bear it."

"That's right, but in that case, what's going on with this cup of tea? Did she make this tea?"

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"!"

No, my dear is a bit too keen...

The eldest lady, who noticed that Roja had discovered clues through clues, was a little panicked. On the other side, the black-haired boy narrowed his eyes, and there was no intention of relaxing in his golden pupils. Charlotte could only see this. road:

"She left just before you came in. Grace was a little dizzy, that's why it took so long."

"That's it."

The boy who was noncommittal to Charlotte's answer nodded, carefully observed the girl's situation, and gradually frowned. Seeing Roja's expression, Charlotte's heart couldn't help but beat, but before she could wait, The girl changed the subject, and Roja asked the question again.

"By the way, Charlotte, since Grace is unwell, what about you? How are you recently?"

"Huh? Of course, although I am a little tired, my body is very healthy."

"..."

The black-haired boy's question echoed in the room. The girl who was somewhat prepared pretended to be innocent and asked, reaching for the teacup on the table. However, to the girl's surprise, after this answer that she thought did not reveal any flaws, , but Roja's expression suddenly darkened.

What, what's going on?

Seeing the rare solemn expression on Roya's face, Charlotte was panicked but couldn't figure it out. She could only cast a questioning look at the young man, but Roya, who was opposite her, remained silent.

In this inexplicable silence, the brown-red haired girl gradually became nervous and her expression became a little uncomfortable. As if he noticed the girl's reaction, the black-haired boy finally spoke slowly after a long silence.

"Charlotte...do you think I understand you?"

"Huh? This..."

Charlotte seemed a little confused about the strange question that Roja suddenly asked. Her emerald eyes stared at the young man in front of her, recalling the days when the two were together, and nodded after hesitating for a moment.

"My dear, you should know me, but why are you asking like this?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hear your answer, because I'm wondering if my feelings for you have been underestimated."

"Huh? Underestimate?"

After hearing the boy's words, the brown-red haired girl had a slightly puzzled expression on her face. Roja nodded, looked at Charlotte and said softly:

"Yes, although you may think I don't care about you after not seeing each other for so long, but in fact, I know you far better than you think."

"For example, your favorite tea is mixed flower tea. The water temperature is about 70 degrees. Your favorite food is strawberry-flavored macarons. You get up earlier in the morning. You won't be able to sleep without reading documents for a while at night. ....."

In front of the girl with wide-eyed surprise, the black-haired boy calmly talked about the little habits of Charlotte's daily life. Following the boy's words, the brown-red-haired girl's expression changed little by little, and it was uncontrollable. Joy and tenderness arise in the heart.

The relationship between people is often not as dedicated as imagined, especially for an independent girl like Charlotte. Even Bruce, the biological father, actually doesn't care much about the girl.

There is only one possible explanation for the black-haired boy being able to understand everything about the girl so clearly and keep it in his heart despite being together less and more apart, and that is that Charlotte has a special place in Roja's heart. It all makes the young man care.

Being cherished by the one you like is simply sweeter than honey for a very affectionate girl. However, the eldest lady who is hiding her illness has not completely fallen into this honey trap and is moved in her heart. At the same time, Charlotte was also thinking about the meaning of Roja's words.

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My love, I didn’t expect you to care about me so much. To be honest, I’m very touched now, but in the end, what you mean is..."

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you...there is no need to lie to me."

"Huh? Lying? I, I don't understand what you mean..."

"...Don't you understand? Then I'll make it clearer."

Looking at the girl with a stiff expression, the black-haired boy said calmly:

"It's okay for outsiders, but you will be nervous when you are lying to me, so you will unconsciously make some small movements with your hands, such as touching the edge of the teacup."

"!"

Looking at the fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the teacup, the brown-red-haired girl's body stiffened instantly. She seemed to want to put down the teacup to avoid suspicion, but she stopped in the middle of the action because at this time the black-haired girl The boy's eyes looking at her had completely changed from suspicion to certainty.

There is no doubt that Charlotte's lie has been exposed, and after discovering the situation, Roja will never leave easily again without figuring out what happened.

"Charlotte, is it time you told me what happened?"

"..."

The silent girl secretly regretted her uselessness, but the black-haired boy couldn't wait any longer. Roja stood up and approached the girl, reaching out to hold Charlotte's hand. However, for this ordinary move , but the girl hurriedly stood up and took a step back to avoid, and this unprecedented reaction made Roja's eyes widen.

"Charlotte?"

"No, dear, please don't touch me first and let me explain..."

In front of the surprised Roja, the eldest lady, who was afraid of the boy's misunderstanding, hesitated for a moment and could only tell the truth. As Charlotte informed the boy of her true situation, Roja's expression completely changed.

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What I was most worried about finally happened.

In the living room, the black-haired boy who thought so looked at the girl who was describing his situation during this period, and couldn't help but feel extremely heavy.

Before coming here, Roja had speculated several times about what might happen in Charlotte. He also once guessed that it might be caused by Bruce's strange illness. However, Roja never expected that things would be worse than imagined. The situation was even worse. It was not Bruce who fell ill, but Charlotte.

The moment he heard this, Roya's brain was buzzing, and he could hardly believe his ears. The reason was also very simple, because as a disease that has plagued Bruce for many years, there is no cure for this disease so far. Curable.

In fact, before Roya's [Sandroma's Requiem Lamp] arrived at Rosey's side, neither the Archbishop of the Holy See nor the scholars from all over the country hired by Rosey at a high price had studied Bruce's illness to the full extent. Let this Rosey The leader of the Serbian Commercial United Nations and the richest man in Shia is almost in a desperate situation.

Yes, the cursed disease that Bruce suffered from is so terrible, so terrible that even with such wealth and status, it is difficult to maintain life, and Charlotte's illness is even more bad news for Roja, because now there is no lamp oil to requiem. The effect of the lamp is not enough to suppress the condition of two people.

Thinking of this cruel fact, Roja frowned deeply. However, after thinking for a moment, he focused his attention again. Looking at the girl who hoped Roja would leave to avoid possible infection, the black-haired boy did not speak to refute. , but walked forward silently.

"Dear, dear? What are you going to do? Wait, no, no..."

Amidst the panicked voice of the brown-red-haired girl, the black-haired boy strode forward and kissed the girl's lips regardless of Charlotte's objections. Under Roja's strong behavior, the girl struggled hard. After a while, he finally gave up, and the long-suppressed feelings in his heart burst out.

Under Roja's greedy demands, Charlotte's stiff body gradually began to soften, and the overlapping lips continued to touch each other deeply, causing the sound of sucking and gasping to be heard in the silent living room, until after a long time, the two people embracing each other came into contact. Individuals separated with a gasp.

"Dear, you, you can't do this, if you get sick too..."

"Infected? It's not an infectious disease at all. Uncle Bruce has been with you for so many years, and you're just catching it now? And it's really an infectious disease. Why are others okay?"

Looking at the concerned but confused girl in his arms, the black-haired boy refuted the so-called infection with a serious face. However, even so, Charlotte still felt uneasy.

"However, this disease is caused by a curse. If something like a curse spreads..."

"...If that happens, that's my fate."

Looking at the girl with the goddess of destiny as the source of her power, Roja thought for a moment and said softly. He reached out and touched the girl's cheek. Looking at the girl's emerald eyes, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

A few years ago, when the two people who had just fallen in love accidentally fell into the historical fragments, Charlotte left her last hope of survival to Roja at the critical moment, and faced the overwhelming darkness alone. Smoke and fire.

Now, a few years later, facing the same life-threatening crisis, the girl knew that Roja had sent [Sangzhuoma's Requiem Lamp], but she still did not want to bring him any risk. This was like dedicating herself. Ordinary love will move even a hard-hearted person, let alone Luo Luo.

Ya.

The love in his heart grew almost explosively, making the black-haired boy's face turn slightly red. Roja stared at the worried girl in front of him, with no sign of flinching in his eyes.

"While I don't know why this happened, Charlotte, just like a few years ago, I would never leave you alone."

"Honey......"

"You too, forget it in this historical episode. You are not allowed to escape this time. I will not let you face everything alone. This time, no, it is all the difficulties we will encounter in the future. I hope we can Face it together.”

"!"

All the difficulties in the future?

The moment she heard Roja's words, the brown-red-haired girl couldn't help but widen her eyes. We will overcome all the difficulties in the future together. This sentence is not an ordinary promise, but is part of Shia's vows when she gets married. When you say this sentence, its meaning is almost equivalent to a proposal.

The words she dreamed of hearing unexpectedly at this moment made Charlotte feel mixed emotions for a moment. The girl with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes choked and fell on the boy's chest.

"...Why would you say something like this at this time?"

"No, it's at this time that I would say something like this."

"You...fool."

"You're the one who's stupid, right? After all these years, you still want to run away from me and face this alone..."

Reaching out to gently comb Charlotte's long brown hair, the black-haired boy hugged the girl tightly. The two of them didn't speak for a while, but used all their senses to feel each other's presence and express their feelings. I haven’t seen the thoughts accumulated in my heart for years.

There was a warm atmosphere in the quiet living room. Charlotte, with tears in her eyes, gradually showed a happy smile. After hugging each other for a while, the two separated temporarily and looked at each other and spoke softly.

"How's it going? Putting aside your health for now, are you feeling better?"

"Well, I'm very happy. It always feels like a dream."

"It's not a dream, and I won't let it become a dream."

Having said this, Roja reached out and gently wiped away the tears on the girl's face. Charlotte nodded when she heard this, and then blinked as if she remembered something.

"By the way, Grace is about to be released."

"Hmm? Grace was detained by you?"

"Well, because she wanted to tip you off, so..."

The brown-red haired girl blushed slightly as she spoke, and Roja smiled bitterly upon hearing this. Under Charlotte's order, the black-haired maid was released soon after and reappeared in the living room.

"Sir Roja, although you seem to have heard about it, I would like to confirm that the eldest lady's health..."

"Well, I already know."

"Sorry, Grace, I was too stubborn before."

Looking at the slightly anxious black-haired maid after entering the door, Roja nodded to express that he knew what was going on, while Charlotte apologized to the maid who was loyal to her and spent most of her life with her. .

Seeing the two people in such a harmonious atmosphere that they seemed about to hug each other, Grace immediately understood that her eldest lady's plan had gone bankrupt. She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on her face.

"Sir Roja, the eldest lady deliberately hid it from you because she was afraid of the spread of the curse. Please forgive me for this..."

The maid who apologized again on behalf of the master said so and raised her skirt as a salute. Roja shook her head and passed the matter over, and gave Grace a general account of the situation after the two met. However, what the boy did not see was that after listening A thoughtful look suddenly flashed across the face of the maid in the process.

Looking at Charlotte and Roja sitting together, the black-haired maid's eyes flashed and she realized that this was an excellent opportunity.

In the past year, due to their own official business, Roya and Charlotte spent less time together and separated more. They met only a handful of times. As a result, Grace, as the leader of Charlotte's support group, was unable to support her. However, now ...

Grace, whose eyes suddenly sharpened, thought for a moment, and decisively disrupted the spell in her body. In just a few seconds, the maid's face turned visibly pale, and then she immediately implemented her plan, her body weak. fell to the ground.

Grace fell ill. Although she didn't know what the illness was, she was ill anyway. After the diagnosis, the team's doctor thought it might be overwork. After hearing this, Charlotte immediately ordered the maid to rest, and after Grace rested , a question began to emerge, that is, who can take care of Charlotte, who is also in poor health.

As a personal maid, Grace has been with Charlotte since she was a child. This level of trust cannot be replaced by other servants. It used to be okay to be absent on weekdays, but now that Charlotte is seriously ill, she must not be alone.

Under this situation, it seems that there is only one person in the entire team who can take care of Charlotte. After learning about this, the black-haired boy stepped forward without hesitation.

"I understand, leave Charlotte to me, but what exactly are you going to do?"

In Grace's lounge, the black-haired boy looked at the woman and asked carefully about the details of his mission. Upon hearing this, the maid lady showed a warm smile on her face and said calmly:

"It's very simple, Lord Roja, just sleeping with me."