After choosing to leave, they regretted it.

"How to say?"

"It's small, cold, and not lively at all. There are eerie magic workshops everywhere. Apart from that, there's not even a normal restaurant. Explosions are commonplace!"

Aize's face was full of black lines:

"Explosion? Why is there an explosion?"

"It's the result of a failed experiment, or a mistake in developing a new technique, or a puppet going haywire. It happens at least ten times a day."

As she spoke, Violet sighed deeply:

"The food is also terrible because the chef who runs the restaurant is also a witch and often conducts some messed up research on cooking."

"Research?"

"Like stewing leftover magical beast ingredients from experiments, mixing newly developed potions into food and feeding it to customers to observe the reactions, or infusing magic into cooking to create all sorts of crazy designs. There are so many!"

When saying these words, Villian gritted her teeth and was extremely emotional.

This is rare for her, and I guess she was really cheated.

Come to think of it, when Villian and he first officially met in Tafia, she had said that she often sneaked into human territory to eat desserts.

At that time, Aize didn't know her background and subconsciously thought that this was a perfunctory answer.

Now it seems that maybe it is true?

Hard to bear.

After coming back to her senses from the psychological shadow of the past, Villian was stunned for a moment, as if she suddenly remembered something.

Then he put on a sly smile and moved closer to Aize.

He raised his hand, put it around his neck and placed it on the other shoulder, creating a shoulder-to-shoulder posture.

Then he poked Aize's cheek with his other hand.

asked:

"Why? You're asking this all of a sudden? Could it be that you're interested in my affairs?"

"...No, I just happened to ask."

Just asking is really just asking.

But if you ask whether I am interested in Villian's affairs, then yes, I am interested.

But it’s not easy to ask.

She herself didn't know anything about the part before she became a puppet, so it was pointless to ask.

The part after becoming a puppet was not much happier than Aize's previous experience in the team. There was also the risk of stepping on landmines, so there was naturally no need to ask.

Villian was obviously not very satisfied with Aize's conventional answer.

He turned around and hung directly on Aize's shoulder. Before the latter could react, he leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"What's there to be shy about? Just ask me anything you want to know about me. Whether it's about my time as a great witch, the color of my underwear today, or how many times I secretly used Aize when I couldn't sleep, I can tell you anything~"

After saying that, he blew gently into Aize's ear.

"!"

Aize instantly got goosebumps all over his body and almost jumped up from the ground:

"Why would I ask about something like that... No, wait, what do you mean by the third one? What do you mean by the number of times you used me?! What did you do?"

Use it when you can't sleep.

In the sense of brain supplement?

Or in a physical or physiological sense?

It feels pretty bad no matter what, right?

Villian, who was hanging on Aize, observed Aize's reaction with interest.

Then, with an expression of feigned surprise, he replied bewilderedly:

"What did I do...I just thought about my past experiences and when I was so upset that I couldn't sleep, I thought about Aize in my mind to motivate myself. What else?"

"..."

"What else could it be? Why are you reacting so violently? Aize, what are you thinking?"

The witch lady smiled evilly, her mouth twisted completely into a "W" shape.

Realizing that he was being plotted, it was too late. Aize could only grit his teeth and remain silent.

Of course, this only makes Villian even more excited:

"Tell me, tell me, what were you thinking just now? The legendary hero, you shouldn't subconsciously think of something that you can't say, right? Hate it~"

"...No, I think the same as you said."

"Really? Are the things I'm thinking about so difficult to talk about? My face is red. Oh, by the way, the underwear I wore today was pure black."

“…No, who asked you?!”

A series of obscene jokes with a completely unsettling rhythm - or a series of self-destructive jokes with absolutely no sense of shame.

It was basically impossible for Aize, who still wanted to be reserved, to win in such a quarrel.

Attributes suppress belonging to yes.

Amidst this noisy conversation, which Aize did not dislike, the buildings on the street gradually changed from ordinary and simple houses to mansions that were more luxurious than the last.

The rising upper class's settlement in the capital, Oak Street, has arrived.

The building occupied by Charlotte and the others was also quite easy to find; it was the largest one.

however--

"what happened!?"

The house was indeed of astonishing size and extremely luxurious, but its current condition could only be described as disgraceful.

Almost all the glass visible to the naked eye was damaged, and the entrance door was directly shattered by the impact of some huge force, turning into a pile of scrap metal and smashing directly onto the street.

The walls of the building were also damaged in many places, with holes of various sizes with black holes appearing everywhere.

The entrance hall was the worst hit, with more than half of the roof blown away and nearly one-third of the wall collapsed.

Even in the yard and on the entrance steps, you can see some human-shaped ashes scattered on the ground.

This is the form a vampire will take after being completely killed from the inside out.

It is obvious that a fierce battle broke out here not long ago.

The vampires living here were not only attacked, but also inevitably suffered considerable losses.

"Tsk, this is——"

"and many more!"

Aize was anxious and wanted to rush over to check the situation, but was stopped by Villian.

"I'll go ahead, be careful!"

As the latter spoke, he drew out the wand from his waist and walked in front of Aize.

In terms of overall combat power, Villian is much stronger than Aize, but that is under the premise that she can cast spells normally.

As a complete glass cannon, Villian's own tolerance for beatings is not much better than that of ordinary people, let alone Aize.

In this situation where the enemy situation is unclear, it would be more dangerous for her to take the lead than for Aize.

But the witch lady did not give Aize time to stop her. She had already adopted a fighting stance and walked into the already messy mansion without looking back.

Aize could only scratch his head, then drew his sword and followed.

Fortunately, there was no sneak attack.

The moment they walked into the broken gate, several vampires immediately surrounded them in a fan shape from the shadows of the house.

With anger visible to the naked eye, he glared at Aize and Villian.

Even if the other party was attacked, Aize didn't think he had any reason to be treated like this on Charlotte's territory.

Just as I was about to ask something, one of the vampires spoke first:

"How dare you come back? And bring help with you!?"

"You were lucky to escape just now, but I will definitely avenge my master this time!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go together and kill him!"

……

……

There is a lot of chatter, information is confusing, communication is impossible, and it is confusing.

But the murderous intent contained in it is genuine.

If several high-level vampires were to attack under such circumstances, even with Violet's presence, it would not be a match that could be dealt with with a smile.

Moreover, no matter how you look at it, there is a misunderstanding.

What should I do?

"Stop it!!! Don't be rude!!!"

While Aize was still thinking about how to respond and the vampires were already getting impatient, a female voice that sounded a little weak but still extremely clear suddenly came from inside the house.

Then, a blonde woman wearing a housekeeper's uniform but covered in scars, walked out slowly, holding her chest with the support of another vampire.

Laura Spencer, a high-level vampire, was the daughter of a noble in a small human country hundreds of years ago. She was transformed by Charlotte when she was on the verge of death and has served as her housekeeper ever since.

Usually, Aize and Charlotte's cooperation is basically carried out through her, so the two are quite familiar with each other.

Her arrival eased the tense situation that was about to explode at any moment.

Aize also breathed a sigh of relief:

"Miss Spencer, what happened?"

"Just now... someone transformed into Lord Aize and attacked us..."

Even by the standards of a vampire, Laura's face looked quite bad at the moment.

A big hole was directly opened in the chest. If it were any other race except the vampires, they would be 100% dead.

"Master... Lady Charlotte is seriously injured!"

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The unexpected situation caught Aize off guard:

"They transformed into my appearance and attacked you? Were they humans? Or demons? When? How many people were there?"

"They should be... humans. Just before you arrived, there were three of them. One of them transformed into your appearance to attract the master and our attention, while the remaining two were responsible for sneak attacks."

"...Three people? And they're humans?"

Aize looked at the messy hall again, and suddenly thought of something, and his nerves were stretched to the limit.

But he didn't say much, just turned to the pale housekeeper and asked:

"So, what do you want us to do now?"

"I don't want to be rude to Master Aize, but... now that our master is injured, we can't tell whether you are real or fake. We can only restrain you and confirm your identity. Please forgive me."

Since Charlotte was already seriously injured, if the opponent used the same trick again to attack her, it would be a disaster for the vampires.

So Laura's judgment was very correct and there was no problem with it.

In order not to make the problem more complicated, cooperating with them is the best option at the moment.

So, Aize nodded and reached out to hold Villian's wand.

"No problem, come on."

"excuse me……"