In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

Her kindness is the reason why she is loved, but it is also the shortcoming that she can never let go of.

Maria didn't have any objection to this... After all, Theresa had a lot of capable people around her, and as long as she was willing to be strong, those people would naturally be willing to offer advice.

With those assistances, Theresa and the Demon King's position do not need to worry too much.

After listening to Theresa's plans for the future for a few more seconds, Maria felt that it was about time and stood up slightly.

"Is Lamaren here?"

"Lamaline?"

Theresa was originally having a happy conversation with Maria, but when she heard Maria mention Ramalen, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

But she didn't know what she was thinking of, and her expression suddenly became complicated, and she looked at Maria hesitantly.

After hesitating for a long time, she pursed her lips and spoke carefully.

"She... should be in the Banshee Queen's Court now."

"Then I will first..."

"But I suggest you don't go yet."

Theresa shook her head, her tone somewhat worried.

"Ok?"

Maria looked confused, not knowing why.

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Chapter 351: Wouldn’t it be a mess if we did this?

Theresa's attitude was very subtle.

It was as if something big had happened to the Banshee.

This puzzled Maria for a long time, but no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out what it was.

She also tried to ask Theresa what was wrong and whether there was any trouble with the banshee.

But Theresa shook her head, looking as if she couldn't explain it for a while.

This made Maria even more confused.

She wanted to ask further, but soon the maids came hurriedly again, saying that an important incident had occurred and Theresa needed to deal with it.

Maria also knew the priorities of the matter, so she let Theresa go.

But she left, and Maria's doubts were not resolved.

So, after thinking for a long time, Maria made a decision.

She still wanted to see Lamaren.

That's right.

Maria didn't see Lamaren before because she didn't know how long she would stay in this place, so she was worried that the two of them would meet for too short a time, which would make them even sadder when they met.

But now, she missed her again.

It is obvious that in the past, even if she had to face the superior in human form, Maria could still remain silent and attack decisively, but now, just because of one person, she hesitated.

"That's really not nice."

Maria pursed her lips, lowered her head, and spoke in a faint tone.

But after some hesitation, she still walked towards the Banshee Queen's Court.

It is worth mentioning that as Lamaren's position in Theresa's side becomes increasingly important, the status of the entire Banshee Court in Kazdel has also been significantly improved.

There was even a large area within Kazdel that was simply named the Banshee District... It was like they had built their own royal city at the foot of the royal city.

The banshee's special treatment naturally aroused the envy of other royal courts, but they could not say anything.

After all, the banshees’ current status is indeed the result of a combination of too many factors.

And the banshees also know where all this started from...

"It's still... about the same as before."

Maria blinked as she looked at the large gray-black urban area in front of her.

The aesthetic taste of banshees is quite special... Perhaps because the entire race is made up of banshees, they particularly like black and gray.

Whether it is clothing, decorations, architecture, painting, etc., the banshees are keen on gray and black.

But we have to admit that with so many beauties per capita, this aesthetic tone makes the female demons, who already value etiquette and literary literacy, appear even more elegant and mysterious.

No wonder Huafalin calls the Banshee Court the Widow Court.

At first glance, there are indeed some similarities.

Maria stood at the edge of the city, as carriages passed slowly by. Elegant banshees, each dressed in beautiful black silk, walked calmly on the street with their backs straight.

The extraordinary temperament of the banshees is extremely unique, and no matter how similar an outsider imitates them, they will be recognized at a glance.

This is what makes the Banshees different.

Even if Maria barged in, she would most likely be recognized.

This is not the result Maria wanted.

After thinking for a few more moments, Maria shook her head slightly.

She did not choose to walk from the front, but instead hid her body silently in the darkness.

The black clothes complemented the black surroundings. With Maria's slow pace, she seemed to be in an empty space, walking easily through the streets and arriving at the exquisite central administrative district.

And when she got here, Maria also felt that familiar breath...

"Lamaren."

Maria blinked.

It is worth mentioning that the internal structure of the current administrative center is almost the same as that of the former Banshee King's Court. When Maria walked in, she could still feel the subtle sense of familiarity.

On the way, she would occasionally encounter patrolling banshee guards, but every time, she could accurately predict their appearance in advance and hide.

And it was during this time that she gradually came to the place where her bloodline resonated most clearly.

"Is it in there?"

Maria blinked. She was about to go in when she suddenly found that the door was opened.

Her eyes remained unchanged, and she walked calmly to a dark corner, watching everything quietly.

Soon, two gentle female maids came out of the room.

They carefully closed the door, and after making sure that the master was not woken up, they looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

"It seems that the Lord is in a very bad condition..."

One banshee spoke, and the other followed suit.

"Yeah... No one wants something like this to happen, right?"

"Having said that... although it's not nice to say this, but if you think about it carefully, so much time has passed, it's inevitable that something unexpected will happen."

The first banshee continued to speak, while the banshee next to her showed a little dissatisfaction.

She reached out, grabbed the other person's face, and put her face very close to him.

"no!"

"Eh?"

"I won't let you talk about them like that!"

The little banshee spoke seriously, but this made the banshee next to her a little confused.

She felt that what she said was actually the truth... After all, feelings are very uncontrollable. As time goes by, many things will change...

Especially since the two of them haven't seen each other for so many years.

Any accidents that happen are actually understandable, right?

"That's not OK!"

The banshee who retorted was a little angry. She let go of the hand that was grabbing the other person's face and turned her head away.

"There must be some unexplained misunderstanding or accident... There can't be any emotional conflict between the two of them!"

The banshee's words were very serious, which made her companions look a little helpless.

Both of them have followed the Lord and His Royal Highness the Princess since the very beginning... They can be said to be the people in the entire banshee tribe who care about the Princess and the Lord the most.

Many of the original maids actually had similar ideas.

The princess and the lord are a perfect match...

In this situation, they certainly don't want any accidents to happen.

only……

"After all, Weiss said so..."

The banshee continued to speak, trying to comfort her somewhat irritated companion.

But seeing that the other party still seemed unwilling to talk to him, he shook his head slightly.

It's no use...

She stepped forward decisively, and in the other person's dissatisfied eyes, she bit him directly!

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The other party showed obvious dissatisfaction and was still struggling a little at the beginning, but as her back was pushed against the wall, and as she kept sliding and colliding in the warmth, and as she felt the gentle caress on her back, the originally angry and stubborn girl's face gradually turned red.

There was a faint glimmer of light in the corners of her eyes. Only when the other person slowly raised his head and exhaled a breath that was still a little warm did she come back to her senses in a trance.

Her face flushed slightly and she gritted her teeth.

"Next time...don't do this!"

She was a little exasperated... Even though the Lord didn't forbid their relationship, but... this was still in the Royal City?!

What if someone sees us?

She is still a little shy.

"Okay, okay... let's go home and continue."

The banshee raised her eyebrows and gave the other person an ambiguous look, which made the other person's face even redder.

The look in his eyes when he looked at the banshee also became a little dissatisfied.

Why is this all on my mind all day long?

But... even though she was scolding him in her heart, she still stretched out her hand and walked away with him.

It was not until this time that Maria slowly walked out from the shadows.

Looking at the two figures walking away, she didn't say much and turned to look at the door.

Lamaren... is she sad?

why?

What happened?

And those two banshees just now...

Ok……

Maria blinked and didn't hesitate for too long. Instead, she turned around and carefully pushed the door open a little bit.

The room was dark, but to Maria, it was still bright.

The tan wooden boards are laid here, and the special carpet woven by the banshees looks soft and comfortable.

The not-so-big room was crammed with a lot of stuff—bookshelves, dressing tables, wardrobes, beds, sofas…

But it seems that the frequency of use is not particularly high.

Lamaren probably doesn't come back here to rest often.