Tome of Blood

Nice...?

Charlotte's eyes moved slightly.

This name is no stranger to her.

She had heard the name on her first day at the mission hospital, lying in bed and overhearing conversations outside the door.

At that time, the name of the "adult" who talked to the young witcher knight standing guard at the door was Niss.

However, at that time, Charlotte only thought that "Nice" was a powerful demon hunter with a special oral habit.

But now it seems that the other party is not a mouth addict, but really just a cat!

The other party...is an extraordinary creature with wisdom!

And for some reason, Charlotte still felt that the other party looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

The black cat sat on the ground, its amber pupils reflected the moonlight, like two bright lights in the night, looking at Charlotte faintly.

Charlotte's heart sank slightly.

The Holy Royal Court has always regarded the blood race as one of the evil ghosts that must be eradicated.

The Demon Hunting Office is a law enforcement agency under the Holy Royal Court that specializes in dealing with ghost affairs.

Although the black cat claims to be a believer in the God of Contract, after a lot of hard work during the hospitalization, Charlotte also has a certain understanding of the many gods in this world.

The God of Contract is an ancient god, and also a member of the holy court, one of the many servant gods who follow the Lord Haral...

Obviously, in a sense, the black cat is also a superhuman who belongs to the holy court.

To make an analogy, it is like the career editor in the second-level agency under the administrative unit of the Celestial Dynasty in the previous life...

The sudden appearance of the black cat who has a close relationship with the Demon Hunting House is definitely not as simple as wanting to chat with Charlotte.

Especially the strong sarcasm in the other party's words, it shows that the other party is definitely not with good intentions...

For a moment, Charlotte even wondered if the hijacking was directed by the other party.

At this moment, her heart lifted.

Charlotte is in really bad shape right now.

Not to mention that the other party is likely to be an extraordinary creature that has reached a certain level.

Even if it was really just a talking black cat, she felt that after the violent orgasm, she didn't have the energy to deal with him.

Even the crossbow arrow that was shot just now was wound in advance by the first attendant killed by the girl!

In her current state, she doesn't have the energy and time to reload the crossbow bolts!

However, the mysterious black cat didn't make a surprise attack, and secondly, it didn't do anything directly after meeting, which made Charlotte calm down a little.

The other party... seems to be unsure of her strength?

"It took the initiative to show up, which means it doesn't think I'm a threat to it."

"But it didn't do it directly, which shows that it still has a certain fear of me!"

"In addition to the name it just called me..."

"Your Majesty?"

"Could it be...it mistook me for a big shot of the blood clan?"

Charlotte's thinking was unprecedentedly fast, and she soon made a further judgment.

To be honest, it was the first time she heard the title "Your Majesty". When the other party mentioned this title, his tone became obviously serious and dignified.

This made Charlotte a little curious.

What did the other party think of her?

A perverted old monster who snatches away underage girls?

Thinking of this, Charlotte's mind gradually became active.

Although she didn't know what the black cat who claimed to be a believer in the God of Contract had misunderstood her.

But since the other party is afraid, she might as well follow the other party's fear and misunderstanding to pretend...

Soaring acting skills!

Coincidentally, she is very familiar with this matter!

Her train of thought was smoothed out, and Charlotte suddenly felt that she was doing well again.

She first let out a chuckle, and sat down naturally on the wreckage of the blood-stained carriage, one white and slender beautiful leg gracefully resting on the other.

The indifferent eyes did not look at the solemn black cat at all, but looked at the hand crossbow in his hand with great interest, as if he did not pay attention to the other party at all.

There is a strong contrast between the cold and lonely voice and the sweet and pleasant appearance, with vicissitudes that are completely inconsistent with the age:

"Although mortals are humble ants, it is these humble mortals who rule the world."

"Having their own tools, even weak mortals can attack and kill powerful and arrogant dragons..."

Saying so, Charlotte let out a low laugh.

She threw the hand crossbow on the ground casually, leaned back slightly, with one hand resting on her chest and the other resting on it, gracefully supporting her smooth chin.

Looking down at the black cat with a more solemn expression with her deep and vicissitudes of life, she pointedly said:

"Weakness and ignorance have never been the original sin of destruction."

"Arrogance... that's it."

She speaks slowly but with force.

Although it is clear and cold, it is extremely oppressive.

Don't say it.

A bloody horror scene.

A beautiful girl sitting in it as if nothing had happened.

Coupled with the majesty and vicissitudes that are completely inconsistent with the appearance and the deep and distant gaze, the strong sense of disobedience and impact is unprecedented.

Pretty bluffing.

The black cat's fat face became serious almost instantly.

Charlotte's words seemed to bring back some distant memories in it.

Its eyes are in a trance, and its expression keeps changing.

After a long time, it sighed softly, leaned over and bowed respectfully to Charlotte, and sighed a little lonely:

"You're right in your criticism. Just now...Nice is indeed arrogant."

After finishing speaking, the black cat slowly raised its head, and looked at the girl sitting high on the wheel of the carriage again.

At this glance, it was slightly taken aback again, and its amber vertical pupils suddenly enlarged, and a frightening light bloomed from the suddenly shrunken pupils, staring straight at Charlotte.

Then, never looked away.

Um?

Feeling the fiery and "aggressive" gaze of the black cat, Charlotte's heart skipped a beat.

From the corner of her eye, she followed the other party's line of sight to examine herself, and soon found that the other party's line of sight was focused on her pair of slender beautiful legs...

The runaway just now had already torn the girl's dress, especially her lower body.

The original white stockings were torn open one after another, revealing the white and round calves and pink skin.

A pair of small black leather boots have gone to nowhere.

Only a pair of showy and curled up, white and tender, small, well-proportioned and quite sensual feet were exposed.

At this moment, the girl was lazily sitting on the wreckage of the carriage, looking down at the black cat sitting on the ground.

The young and immature long legs turned into elegant and mature Erlang legs, raising the tattered hem of the dress to an appropriate height...

Charlotte: ...

Her eyes were slightly cold, she hummed softly, quickly put down her beautiful legs, and then sat upright, slightly closing them together.

There was a trace of regret on the rather humane face of the black cat.

After looking at the girl's frosty blue eyes, it swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked away as if nothing had happened, and whistled guiltily.

Charlotte: ...

wipe!

It turns out that this fat cat is also an LSP!

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