Charlotte gave it a sidelong glance.

Nice instantly felt guilty.

"Tell me, as a 'big shot' in the church, how did you meet Sebastian? How long have you known each other?"

The girl glanced at the black cat with a smile.

Looking at the girl's bright smile, Nice's scalp instantly went numb:

"Ahem...probably...it's been a long time? We first...um...we probably met at a banquet, right?"

The poor black cat didn't realize at all that he originally planned to trick the girl and ask her about the Blood Demon case, and also how the girl met Sebas.

As a result, a few words turned out to be that I was being "interrogated".

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, just say it."

Looking at the hesitant black cat, Charlotte stopped asking further questions.

She tapped the goblet gently and said pointedly:

"In the future, let's talk about it when you want to say it."

"Okay, I'm a little tired. You can go somewhere else to get close to other beautiful sisters."

After saying that, the girl ordered her to be kicked out.

Nice:…

Its expression gradually became awkward.

But looking at the girl's indifferent expression, it quickly realized something, and then became a little entangled.

Nice understood what Charlotte meant.

When will it be able to talk about its affairs openly and honestly, and when will the girl truly accept it and not just regard it as a slave who has been forcibly contracted?

Nice hesitated.

After struggling for a moment, it sighed and bowed respectfully to Charlotte:

"Great Master Charlotte, as you said, everyone has their own secrets, and Nice has its own difficulties."

"However, since we have signed a contract with you, it is naturally impossible for Nice to betray you."

"Then... Nice will leave first."

Looking at the black cat leaving, Charlotte sighed slightly.

Nice seems to have more secrets than she imagined.

It seems that there is still a long way to go before we can completely conquer this guy.

…

The birthday party at the Duke's family lasted until late at night.

After the banquet, the Duke's Palace retained the guests and prepared guest rooms for their stay.

However, after so many things happened, Charlotte didn't really want to stay in the Duke's Palace anymore.

She declined the invitation and chose to return to Castle Manor.

After meeting his master, the old servant Quasimodo hesitated, as he seemed to have many things he wanted to ask.

Charlotte's heart moved, and she guessed that it was probably related to her declaration at the banquet.

Presumably by this time, the news should have already spread in the Duke's Mansion.

However, in the end, the old servant did not ask, but drove the carriage responsibly.

Late at night, the bustling city of Boulder becomes extremely quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the day.

The carriage drove in the darkness, heading towards the western city.

The black cat Nice was lying in the corner of the carriage sleeping soundly, smacking his lips and laughing from time to time, as if he had a sweet dream.

Charlotte leaned against the window, admiring the moonlight outside the window.

She felt a little thirsty, maybe due to the added power of the night, she was craving for blood again.

However, at this moment, the carriage suddenly slowed down, and Quasimodo in front suddenly knocked on the window.

"What's wrong?"

Charlotte's heart moved slightly.

"Owner……"

Quasimodo, who was driving, had a serious face, leaned back slightly, and whispered through the window:
Chapter completed!