After choosing to leave, they regretted it.

"Yes, Master."

After watching the other person leave, Charlotte immediately turned to her butler.

"Quick, quick, quick! Take a look at my hair, clothes, and so on. Is there anything strange?!"

"Didn't you just clean it? Why is there something strange?"

As she spoke, the housekeeper sighed:

"Master, isn't this just an ordinary visit? Why is it so..."

"As for! Of course!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Charlotte couldn't wait to interrupt her.

"I've known him for over a year, and this is his first time visiting my territory! Of course I have to be serious! Otherwise, wouldn't that be too rude?!"

As she said this, Charlotte's blood-red pupils were about to emit light.

Compared to the True Ancestor, he looks like a big kid no matter how you look at him.

And the territory and everything...this house was taken without permission.

Wouldn't it be weird to be so formal in a place like this?

Just as the housekeeper was about to complain, Charlotte's face showed a hint of disappointment:

"But why here and not the City of Eternal Night? Of all the plans I've made before, none of them will be of any use now, right?"

She was the one who invited them, so anyone can complain except her - this is a matter of course, so I won't complain about it for now.

The housekeeper is more concerned about something:

"...Plan? What plan?"

"Of course I welcome his plan! If he really becomes my concubine as a hero, there would definitely have to be some kind of ceremony, wouldn't it?"

"……ha?"

"For example, mobilizing all of Eternal Night City for a grand parade, a lavish banquet lasting at least a month, and I personally leading a tour of various locations throughout the city—"

Something that hadn't even been planned yet had already been imagined to this extent.

The specifications are beyond imagination.

how to say?

It's so deliberate that it's a bit disgusting.

Not to mention that the butler knew Aize himself, who didn't seem to like these big scenes.

The housekeeper couldn't hold back any more after just imagining it:

"Master, isn't this a bit too..."

"Oh, yes, yes, the most important thing is, if he is willing to become my dependent, then the blood-transformation ceremony must be solemn, and the blood must be injected by me personally, preferably mouth-to-mouth..."

Vampires can use their own blood to transform various races, including humans, into their own kind.

But there are actually quite a lot of specific operating methods. As long as the blood can be delivered into the other person's body, anything is fine.

Like Charlotte, when she created a follower in the past, she usually cut her wrist and let the blood drip onto the ground, and then let the follower lick it.

While being convenient and avoiding unnecessary contact, it can also highlight the different identities of master and servant.

But now, with this kind of thing, holding a ceremony and giving blood mouth to mouth...

Isn't that a wedding ceremony?

When the relationship is not even confirmed, you have already planned to this point?

Doesn't she think there's anything wrong?

"What's wrong? Is there anything strange?"

Facing the housekeeper's puzzled look, Charlotte asked back with confidence.

Well, she certainly didn't think it was weird.

How to do?

It feels like my owner is becoming mentally retarded because he is obsessed with love.

For Charlotte, who wants to become the true ancestor of the vampire clan, this is terrible no matter how you look at it, right?

The housekeeper was extremely tired.

While he was hesitating, the tightly closed door of the mansion slowly opened, and the vampire who had just left walked in. He then stepped aside and respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

Sunlight shone into the dark house from the open door, and Aize appeared immediately.

Charlotte stepped forward:

"Good afternoon. I haven't heard from you all day. I thought you had forgotten the address."

"I'm sorry, I'm really busy investigating the incident, not to mention there was some commotion last night, so I only found time to visit now."

Aize smiled and scratched his hair, then walked into the door so that the vampire beside him could close it, and darkness once again occupied the building.

Charlotte frowned slightly:

"riot?"

"Yes, the regent of the kingdom started a rebellion and sent people to assassinate me. It almost led to a disaster."

"Tsk, that guy—"

He couldn't even drink Aize's blood, and yet some bastard dared to do this to him.

It seems that I left too early last night and should have stayed to give the other party some strength.

"How are you? Are you hurt?"

"No, I'm lucky, but..."

Aize looked around vigilantly, as if trying to confirm if anyone was eavesdropping.

Then he came close to Charlotte and said in a low voice:

"I discovered something strange."

"Oh?"

"Regent Arthur seems to be colluding with the previous vampire ancestor, your brother. Can we discuss the details in private?"

"This... huh?"

Looking at Aize in front of her, the vampire girl's face showed a hint of doubt.

Aize was puzzled:

"Any questions?"

"Are you sure you weren't injured last night? Or, were you involved in any intense fighting at last?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"No, haha..."

Charlotte's expression suddenly changed, and the smile of expectation and welcome disappeared without a trace almost instantly.

Instead, there was a chilling coldness befitting the name of True Ancestor.

He raised his right hand, and a huge amount of red liquid quickly emerged from the dark air.

It took less than 0.1 seconds for it to gather at her fingertips, forming an extremely crystal clear and sharp blood blade.

Then, without hesitation, he stabbed Aize who was close to him.

The latter's figure disappeared instantly as if melting into the darkness, and then reappeared after retreating a few meters, asking with a surprised expression:

"What are you doing!?"

"What are you doing? Haha, what do you think? Aize doesn't have as strong a smell of blood as you, and of course, his skills are not as good as yours. You are not Aize, who are you?!"

Being deceived in such a sensitive matter, Charlotte was extremely angry, and blood-red instantly engulfed her eyes.

The faint red light, symbolizing the magic power of the vampires, also flowed like water in the dark space, gradually gathering on her shoulders.

The fair skin cracked, and the gushing blood merged with the magic power, transforming into a huge single wing shining with dazzling red light, which burst out.

The aftermath of the scattered power alone caused cracks to appear on the floor and ceiling of the building, and even the entire mansion was shaking.

It looks like a crimson angel, but also like a bloodthirsty nightmare.

This is Charlotte Elizabeth, the combat form of a high-level vampire.

It could be said that it was part of her true self hidden beneath her human-like appearance.

While she prepared for battle, the commotion quickly attracted the attention of the other vampires in the mansion.

Twenty high-level vampires rushed here from all over the mansion and surrounded "Aize" in the middle.

Faced with such an unfavorable situation, "Aize" also put away his smile.

The facial features and even the clothes on the body seemed to melt, losing their original contours, and then quickly reconstructed.

In an instant, "Aize" disappeared, leaving only a figure in a black cloak standing silently.

Shapeshifting is a very advanced form of transformation.

It's not as good as the Faceless Men's inherent talents, and it's not even on the same level as Alicia's weird abilities, but it's completely sufficient under normal circumstances.

If Charlotte wasn't familiar with Aize's smell, she might have been fooled.

Seeing the other party reveal his true form, Charlotte frowned:

"Who are you? Why do you know where I live? What do you want to do?!"

The man in the black cloak did not answer, but the hand hidden under his robe seemed to have drawn some weapon.

Golden light then flowed out from the gaps in the clothes, instantly filling the entire space.

At this moment, two other identical figures suddenly appeared from the second floor of the mansion, with the same dazzling light, rushing towards the vampires.

Chapter 90 Who asked you?

The sun gradually set in the west, and its golden afterglow cast a shadow over the deserted streets, covering almost every part that was not covered by shadows.

Judging from the scenery alone, it is actually quite suitable for two people to go on a date or take a walk - if there are no monsters making trouble in the houses on both sides of the road.

Glancing at the setting sun, Villian shook her head slightly.

"Haven't we arrived yet? This city is really unusually large."

"Even in such chaos, the Kingdom of Arte is still the most powerful human nation besides the Empire. It's normal for its capital to be this size."

Aize shrugged:

"In fact, if we only talk about area, even the Holy City is smaller than the King City. Excluding the Imperial City, which is the capital of the empire, this is basically the largest human city."

"Is that so?"

Villian nodded and looked around, taking in the dilapidated street scene.

Although his expression remained the same, the curiosity that flashed in his eyes could not be hidden.

Aize asked:

"looking at what?"

"I wonder what this city looked like before the blood plague."

"How is it... well, it's hard to say. Just multiply Taphia's prosperity tenfold. Speaking of which, what's the witch's territory like?"

Due to the witches' reclusive nature, their territory does not welcome outsiders.

Not to mention humans, even most of the demons had no idea about their territory, so the information Aize obtained was very limited.

In response to this question, Miss Witch's face almost immediately showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"It sucks!"