Becoming a god by raising witches

Chapter 142, Locke's Second Maid

Alice saw the demon Rebecca and clearly sensed her covetousness towards her.

Her blood-red eyes turned even redder, and she almost bared her fangs, assuming a defiant stance.

What's going on with this family?!

Hannah also knew about Rebecca's demonic nature, but she believed that Rebecca would not easily harm her guest, mainly due to her trust in Locke.

Since Locke allowed Rebecca to take care of Alice, it means that Rebecca wouldn't do anything excessive.

Hannah went to make tea with peace of mind.

Rebecca sat down next to Alice and licked her lips. "Let's see which little cutie has come to us of her own accord."

Alice bared her fangs and glared at Rebecca.

Rebecca was even more excited.

Just as Rebecca was about to attack Alice, Locke coughed twice.

"Pay attention to discipline."

"Hmph, who wants to listen to a Bureau of Paranormal Investigations investigator, let alone a Level 3 investigator?"

Rebecca tilted her head, looking disdainful.

Alice swallowed.

What?! This guy who looks so delicious is actually a member of the Bureau of Investigation?!

I must be out of my mind to want to visit, even though Hannah has rejected me so many times!

Damn it! Absolutely outrageous! Isn't this like throwing lambs to the slaughter, delivering a buffet to the animals?

Alice's arrogance vanished instantly, and she turned to jump out the window to escape.

Vampires are ten times faster than ordinary humans, and advanced vampires can reach 100 times faster.

Alice is a vampire in the process of growing up, and she has already reached the speed of a cheetah. In a flash, she was at the window.

But before she could jump out of the window, she was swept back by a cloud of white smoke.

Speed ​​is nothing in the face of demons. Anyone marked by a demon, no matter how fast they are, will be caught and brought back.

Rebecca had already marked Alice; she saw the delicious vampire when she was acting as Hannah's bodyguard.

This is also why Alice longed to go to Hannah's house; it wasn't because she was attracted by Locke's food, but because she had been given some kind of hint by the devil.

Even with only a third of her soul remaining, Rebecca could still plant psychological suggestions in beings of lower status than herself.

"Come on, my sweet buffet, let me savor your flavor."

Rebecca licked her tongue again.

Alice, the vampire, was heartbroken. She had come here to eat at a buffet, but instead, she had been treated like one. Where could she find justice? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"You'd better let me go, or you'll anger my family!"

"Oh? What family are you from?"

Rebecca asked, "Could it be that your background is stronger than the Bureau of Investigation? Don't tell me your family are all the Queen's henchmen?"

The vampire Alice suddenly hesitated to reveal her family's name, fearing it would implicate the entire family.

Furthermore, she had been expelled from the family years ago for violating a family taboo, and had crossed the ocean to this kingdom to start a new life. It could be said that even if her head were sent back to the main family, the main family would not send anyone to avenge her.

“I am Her Majesty’s henchman. Don’t you know that the Tumen Times is controlled by Her Majesty? If you kill me, Her Majesty will come to punish you.”

Alice, quick-witted as ever, said...

"lie."

Eileen said calmly.

Alice was slightly taken aback, only then realizing that the cat had started speaking human language.

So that witch is this cat.

Witches who can transform are generally not to be trifled with; even if she transforms into the weakest raven, she should not be underestimated.

"Alright, Rebecca, stop scaring her. We won't kill you, but you must sign a blood pact with me and become my servant."

Locke said with a smile.

Eileen had no objection to this; she only needed to have one servant, and the other servants could be servants of servants.

In addition, Eileen has been finding Locke more and more agreeable lately, perhaps because she loves his delicious cooking.

"Despicable and shameless humans, don't even think about it. You are nothing but food for us vampires. How could I possibly be a servant to food?"

Alice said with great pride.

"Alright, Rebecca, eat her to increase your strength."

Locke said.

Rebecca nodded excitedly and opened her blood-red mouth wide.

Alice immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, "Honorable master, I am willing to sign a blood pact of slavery with you."

Rebecca rolled her eyes, unable to believe she'd been robbed of the opportunity.

But I can still find an opportunity to secretly eat Alice later.

With this thought in mind, Rebecca closed her gaping maw.

Alice breathed a sigh of relief. What a close call! She almost didn't see the sun rise tomorrow.

Well, although vampires don't like the sun, Alice has a Sun Ring, which allows her to have close contact with the sun.

Alice signed a blood pact with Locke and became Locke's second servant.

Eileen looked at Alice and said, "You can go to Reindeer Manor and be a butler."

"and many more."

Locke interrupted Eileen, who glanced at him and asked, "What?"

“Since she is a member of the newspaper, I still hope she can stay at the newspaper so that she can protect Hannah at any time.”

Locke said.

"Yeah."

Alice nodded vigorously, finding the suggestion to be exactly what she wanted.

She had no desire to be assigned to some manor as a housekeeper. She was currently a reporter for the food column of the Tumen Times, which allowed her to meet many people who made delicious food, collect their addresses, visit them one by one, and taste their culinary delights.

Alice usually doesn't drain a person dry all at once; she chooses to drain them slowly and gradually.

After each inhalation, she would hypnotize them, making them forget what had just happened.

So Alice lived a very comfortable life, with fresh blood bags every day.

At the same time, her comfortable life made her complacent, and she didn't exercise or build up her strength at all, which made her no match for the weak Rebecca.

But if you ask her to protect an ordinary person, she can still do it.

Most importantly, it's about keeping your job.

Eileen hesitated for a moment before agreeing to Locke's arrangement.

When Alice left the Locke family, she had already been completely branded with Locke's mark and had become his servant.

Moreover, Locke gave her her first order: she was not allowed to drink anyone's blood except from the hospital's blood bags.

It's like putting a collar on a jackal and turning it into a Chihuahua.

Alice felt utterly hopeless, but she had no way to break the blood pact.

In addition, there is a great demon eyeing him covetously, and if he makes a mistake, he will be sent into the demon's mouth.

"Ah, progenitor, save me! Why did I have to encounter the Locke Bemon family?"

Alice roared inwardly.

Locke patted Alice on the shoulder. "Alice, don't be so discouraged. Life has to go on, doesn't it?"

"Master, you really don't need to take me home. I'm perfectly safe walking alone at night."

Alice said.

"I'm worried about other people's safety. I'm afraid that you might bite someone in anger, which would attract the attention of the Bureau of Investigation and lead them to me, thus implicating me."

Locke said sincerely.

Alice glanced at Locke and felt even more strongly that he was a despicable and shameless fellow.

"And you don't need to call me master anymore, just call me Locke, or you can call me Mr. Ebemon."

Locke said with a smile.

Recently, some homeless people have also moved into the East District; they are unemployed workers.

They felt they could find a better path to wealth in the East than in the West.