After choosing to leave, they regretted it.

Sunlight is extremely deadly to low-level vampires and blood slaves, but it causes almost no substantial harm to high-level vampires.

But having said that, exposure to the sun still makes them feel very uncomfortable.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, even someone as powerful as the True Ancestor would choose to hide during the day and come out at night.

Dusk for vampires is like morning for humans, symbolizing the beginning of a new day.

As for the question about her family, Charlotte, who hadn't fully woken up yet, thought for a moment and then shook her head in confusion.

"……Not ready yet."

"Aren't you going to Lord Aize?"

"Don't go."

Charlotte shook her head violently.

"I just went there yesterday, so what does it matter today? It's not like I'm a little girl in love, clinging to someone all day long."

"..."

There was a hint of helplessness in the butler's eyes as he looked at his master.

Speaking of this topic, Charlotte seemed to wake up all of a sudden, opened her eyes wide, turned her head and asked:

"By the way, Aize, has he been here during the day?"

"Replying to the master, no."

The vampire girl's face was almost immediately filled with dissatisfaction.

"That guy, I invited him like that, why didn't he come over!?"

"Like that? Like what?"

"Um...just, say you'll love him well...or something like that?"

The butler held up his forehead and sighed softly:

"Master, as a vampire, your words sound more like you're treating me as dinner than an invitation."

As a direct descendant of the original True Ancestor, Charlotte, despite having experienced a long time, this was the first time she had truly felt feelings that could be called favorable towards an individual.

And the first time, the object was even a human being.

In addition, Charlotte's own personality is strong and twisted, which puts her in an awkward position of being straightforward but not completely straightforward.

This inevitably leads to some "embarrassment".

"Didn't I tell you that it would be enough to simply invite Master Aize to come over and sit down, using the language that humans are more accustomed to? Isn't that enough?"

As Charlotte's closest subordinate and family member, the relationship between her and the housekeeper is actually more like that of best friends than the traditional superior-subordinate relationship among vampires.

She was extremely concerned about her master's first love affair in hundreds of years, and often offered advice from behind.

Including Charlotte's previous confession, it was also done at her instigation.

If it weren't for her constant education, Charlotte would probably find an opportunity to force herself on Aize.

Charlotte puffed up her lips and turned away from her family's reproach.

"What can I do? How long do you think I've been a vampire? Even now, I'm still speaking in a completely human tone. How embarrassing..."

"That being said, Master, don't you often spend whole nights in front of the mirror practicing how ordinary humans speak? Now when you face Master Aize, your tone is completely different from your usual one."

"That's what I said, but I... um?"

Suddenly realizing something, Charlotte turned her head with her pupils shaking and stared at her followers.

"How...how did you know?"

"what?"

"I... no, how did you know about my speech practice?!"

The housekeeper tilted her head slightly, trying hard to suppress the urge to laugh:

"Why do you know...or rather, why do you think others don't know? During that time, you were talking to yourself in your bedroom every day after closing the door. I almost thought you were under some strange curse."

There was no malicious intent in Aize's words, which were more like a joke, but Charlotte remembered them firmly.

This took a lot of time, demonstrated amazing self-discipline, and even changed centuries of habits.

You say you're too clingy like a girl in love, which is shameful.

Actually...

Charlotte's face flushed instantly after being touched, and she responded angrily:

"That's...that's because that guy was so rude! If he keeps getting laughed at for something like this, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the entire vampire clan?"

The housekeeper sighed secretly.

If my master is really a complete tsundere, then that's fine.

It is precisely this kind of awkwardness that cannot even be considered tsundere, a mixture of cultural and class differences.

It was also mixed with an undisguised desire for Aize's body.

Refers to sucking blood.

In such a messy situation, it is really difficult to expect any development in the relationship between the two.

If it was in the past, it wouldn’t matter.

Anyway, Aize doesn't have a good time with humans. Charlotte just needs to wait for the day when he can't bear it anymore and take the opportunity to win him over.

Unexpectedly, the version would have remained unchanged, but it changed so much that no one could understand it.

Aize did leave the team, but he regained his footing in a very short time, leaving no chance for anyone to take advantage of the situation.

There were even a bunch of strange girls around him, especially Villian, who was also a high-ranking demon.

In this situation, if the master doesn't have a sense of crisis, then the situation will be really bad.

The housekeeper's worried look made Charlotte frown:

"What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, Master, what a good idea."

"ha?"

"Nothing, Master. If you have anything to say, please get up first. Everyone is ready and waiting for your instructions."

"Oh well."

The banter ended there, and Charlotte quietly turned over and got out of bed. The housekeeper quickly helped her change clothes, comb her hair, and take care of her appearance.

The same process has been repeated countless times over the past few hundred years.

Both of them are quite familiar with it.

Soon, the sleepy little vampire girl disappeared.

Instead, there was the next True Ancestor of the Blood Clan, dressed in neat and elegant clothes, with a faint smile, full of aura and mystery.

Except to the housekeeper and Aize, Charlotte always maintains this image very well.

"Let's go."

"Yes, Master."

The two masters left the bedroom, walked up the huge staircase to the first floor, and pushed the door into the dining room.

The restaurant's windows were also blocked by incredibly thick curtains, with only two candlesticks placed on the long table providing a faint light.

From a practical point of view, vampires don't actually need the light from the candlestick to see clearly.

After all, they are a completely nocturnal race.

These candles are purely decorative and are used to provide a little atmosphere.

On both sides of the long table, more than a dozen high-level vampires, also dressed in gorgeous clothes, have been waiting for a long time.

They are all Charlotte's subordinates who were brought to the capital this time to investigate this incident.

Seeing the host coming, everyone stood up and bowed.

Charlotte sat down, waved her hand to let everyone go, and then began her daily work:

"Have you made any progress on the research on the Royal Capital's Eternal Night that I mentioned yesterday?"

"Report to the master, yes."

A male vampire wearing glasses stood up and answered.

"According to my observation, there are tens of thousands of blood slaves in the royal capital. Logically speaking, this level of number is enough to form a true eternal night."

"But in fact, the situation in the Royal Capital Eternal Night has hardly developed at all in the past few days. I think this is very abnormal."

Charlotte nodded:

"What do you think is the reason?"

"It may be related to the technique used in the new blood epidemic. I need further examination."

"No problem. Make this your main task for the next few days. I'll assign additional manpower to you. Be sure to..."

"Report!"

Suddenly, the vampires responsible for guarding the mansion rushed in and interrupted the conversation:

"Report to the master, Lord Aize has arrived!"

Chapter 89 The Master Became Mentally Retarded

The sudden news plunged the restaurant into an eerie silence.

Charlotte, who was seriously assigning tasks to her subordinates and dependents, froze there in an instant as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Master, master..."

It was not until the housekeeper standing behind her gently pushed her master's shoulder that the vampire girl finally recovered from her daze.

He then turned his face away, making sure that his other subordinates couldn't see him, and revealed a very unhappy expression.

Then he lowered his voice and complained to the butler:

"That stinky brat, why didn't he come earlier or later, but chose this time? Why? Is he deliberately trying to embarrass me?"

In a nutshell, Charlotte's performance against Eze was clumsy.

He looked serious and even at ease, but he was actually very nervous inside.

If it was just him, that would be fine.

But to be honest, Charlotte didn't have the confidence to deal with him while maintaining her dignity and image in front of her subordinates.

"Then... let's finish the meeting first and let Lord Aize wait for a while?"

"How can this be? I invited him here. It's too undignified to make him wait outside!"

So what's the deal? Is this really worth all the hassle?

The housekeeper has been doing this job for hundreds of years, and she has rarely been as speechless as she is now.

"...Master, while you're struggling, Lord Aize is waiting outside."

"Woo..."

Realizing her current situation was somewhat ridiculous, Charlotte shook her head, then stood up and turned to her subordinates, who were looking at her with puzzled faces.

"I'll be away for a bit and will be back soon."

Go meet Aize first, say hello, and make things easy for him, then come back and finish arranging things, so you don't have to worry about all those messy problems.

With this thought in mind, Charlotte took the housekeeper and pushed the door open and left the restaurant amid more than ten puzzled looks.

Then he instructed the vampire who had just come to report the news:

"You, go and bring Aize in. I'll be waiting for him here."