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Chapter 35 The Young Master's Personal Maid ([-])

The old lord left the title of viscount to his youngest son, Lance, and left this world.

Let the little Lance, who is only 12 years old, face the temptation of the outside world alone, as well as the coveting from brothers, sisters, and other members of the family.

Of course, the title of a viscount is enough for him to hold some rights in the castle.

A loyal butler can guarantee the safety of the new viscount at home.

However, if he wanted to formally inherit the title, little Lance had to go to the imperial capital and accept His Majesty's canonization there.

If there is no formal canonization, then the inherited title is illusory and has no legal basis.

Without a formal title, this title will be taken by others sooner or later.

At that time, the butler will only dedicate his loyalty to the person who owns the title, not the heir chosen by the former Viscount himself.

In order to obtain the official canonization, little Lance had to choose to go to the imperial capital immediately.

It's just that although the steward can protect his safety in the castle and fief, he can't reach as far as the imperial capital.

This means that if Lance wants to go to the imperial capital, he must find someone who can protect him.

But he is not an adult brother and sister, he has no power of his own, and he dare not hire unfamiliar people.

In addition, it would take at least ten hours to fly from the fief Perrin to the imperial capital.

Lance didn't dare to choose the plane either.

Because those who covet his title are likely to do something on the plane, and there will be nowhere to escape if they want to escape.

Not daring to take the fastest means of transportation, not daring to hire unfamiliar outsiders, in the end Lance only took his personal maid with him, drove lightly, changed his attire, concealed his whereabouts, and quietly rushed to the imperial capital.

At the age of 12 years old, it is really not easy to achieve this step.

It's a pity that what he has to face is a group of crazy opponents and an unfathomable dark race.

I don't know which brother or sister of his actually found the vampire to attack Lance who was rushing to the imperial capital.

The person who made the wish that Siyin took over, that is, the personal maid, died protecting her master when she was hunted down by vampires.

She hoped that someone could save the young master, help him obtain the title, and protect him from harm.

After Siyin absorbed the memory, just as she opened her eyes, she saw a vampire about to bite his fangs into the delicate neck of a teenager.

And that child...you don't need to think about it, you know it's the young master who the wish-maker wants to protect with all his heart!
"roll!"

She yelled angrily, and a huge black scythe with blue starlight like a starry sky appeared in her hand.

The vampire who was about to enjoy the juvenile's delicious blood felt a chill behind his back.

He shrank his head subconsciously, just in time to dodge the sharp blade of the sickle.

"!!!" He flipped backwards a few times, pulled out more than 20 meters, and stopped at a place he thought was safe.

Only at this time did he see who it was that attacked him just now.

"It's you? You're not dead?"

He looked at the girl standing in front of the mission target in surprise.

If he remembered correctly, he should have killed her just now.

"No! You are not human! Who are you?"

The vampire asked in panic, because he found that when his sight touched the sickle in her hand, he immediately felt a chill rushing from the depths of his soul.

Even the church's holy water and silver bullets couldn't give him that feeling of deadly threat!

Si Yin ignored his question at all, but lowered her head slightly to the side while guarding against the vampire's attack and asked softly.

"Master, are you okay?"

"……fine."

Lance looked at her with complicated eyes, a little unable to understand the situation in front of him.

When the old lord gave her to him as his personal maid, he still had many conflicts in his heart.

Because he felt that the old lord could not be so kind to him, the reason why he gave him a personal maid was probably because of the idea of ​​spying on him secretly.

But at that time, he was not qualified to refuse, and he felt that he had nothing to shame about people, so he pretended not to know anything and kept people by his side.

Now it seems that his conjecture is wrong?

His father handed over the title to him, and put such a powerful person by his side to protect...

So, is he really the child his father hoped for?
Lance didn't know what to do for a while.

He lost his mother's love since he was a child, and his father ignored him.

In addition to the basic needs of food, clothing, housing and transportation, he even depends on the servant's face when he eats a dessert.

Even if the old lord passed on the title to him, he just thought that the old lord was too sick, confused, and just pointed at it casually.

And he just happened to be standing there.

Tell him now that he is actually the heir valued by his father?
Is this still the world he knows?

Si Yin didn't know that his heart was in a mess, but she could feel his eyes staring at her back.

"Master, back off a bit, I'm afraid I'll hurt you soon."

"I see." Lance knew very well how he would be a hindrance in a battle of this level.

So he obediently followed the direction she instructed, and hid behind a big tree behind.

Si Yin, who had completed a mission in one world and obtained some soul power rewards, finally did not vomit blood like last time when she swung the sickle.

But the constraints of the body and the injury of the soul still could not allow her to exert much strength.

Now all she can rely on is her fighting spirit, the sickle in her hand, and some luck.

Just when she was thinking about how to deal with a vampire who seemed many times stronger than herself, she suddenly found that the vampire seemed to be afraid of the sickle in her hand.

This is fun!
"Vampire, you seem to be very interested in my young master's blood?" She had a cold face, and the sickle in her hand gleamed faintly under the moonlight.

Although she doesn't have much strength left, her momentum is still there.

The vampire was shocked by her momentum.

Not only the strong aura emanating from her body, but also the sickle in her hand.

He almost cut off his own head with such a big scythe coming out of nowhere!
It's true that he is a vampire with strong resilience, but a vampire will be finished if he loses his head!
He couldn't figure out the true strength of the girl in front of him.

He obviously felt that she had stopped breathing in his hands just now, but not only did he not die, but he also took out a weapon that even made him afraid.

It was precisely because she couldn't figure out her details that the vampire didn't dare to act rashly.

Feel the warning from the sixth sense in your heart, and then weigh the strength of both sides...

Then he ran away!
He turned into a bat and quickly left facing the moon...

　I reviewed the black deacon again, so I have this article ╮(╯▽╰)╭

　　
　
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