Nazarick Rimuru

For the sake of his ambition, Old Hank had already reported to the chief before embarking on this road to the royal capital, and the brothers of the horse bandits had already prepared an ambush here in advance.

The night is their best protection, just looking at the luxury of this carriage, they know that this single can be done to protect them for a whole year, and it is a small nobleman from abroad, and those bigwigs in the royal capital will definitely not care.

I hope that the noble lady can hold out until the boss and they are done, and don't just leave him with a corpse.

"Come out quickly! We are the guards patrolling this road, and the royal capital stipulates that the carriage going to the royal capital needs to be inspected before it can be allowed to pass at night, I hope you will cooperate!" The

little brother who knocked on the door casually told a lie that no one would believe at all, after all, if the other party was really stupid enough to believe this kind of lie, it would be fine, and they didn't want to break this luxurious-looking carriage.

The horses used to pull the cart had been untied and let go by old Hank in advance, and the men behind the tall bandit leader were all staring at the carriage with bright eyes.

They were looking forward to the aristocratic lady with beautiful long hair that old Hank said, and they had heard that there were three women in it, and they should be able to play longer this time.

But there was no response to the door, and just when the impatient horse bandit wanted to force open the wooden door, the door slowly pushed open from the inside.

"So, what do you need to check? The

silver-haired girl dressed as a maid walked down leisurely, looking to be only about 17 years old, and her pleasant voice could already make the bandits imagine the sound of being abused afterwards.

I can't blame them, although there are women in their mercenary group, but they are all born with the appearance of bandits, which makes people unable to swallow food.

And Sixteen Night's white and tender thighs and slender little hands are enough to excite these miscellaneous people, not to mention that Sixteen Nights also stuffed the PAD in the chest that was a little defective due to the setting, revealing a perfect body.

The appearance of the girl in front of them was already the most exquisite they had ever seen, which made them even more looking forward to being praised by Old Hank.

"Wuhu! Old Hank, you old guy has made a great contribution this time, I can't help just looking at this

maid!" "After the leader uses it, I want this maid to come second

!" "Then I'll hand it over!"

Unlike these excited bandits, their leader felt a slight sense of disobedience at this time, and he kept staring closely at the maid who had come out, and the maid's eyes seemed to turn red for a moment just when his men were talking about it.

But in the blink of an eye, it changed again... I guess it's an illusion.

No... The sense of disobedience brought him a hint of fear, the same feeling he had once felt when he had been a squad leader on the battlefield against the onslaught of the Bajas Empire.

It was a premonition of death.

But how could a maid give him such a feeling? In any case, this group of little nobles had been completely controlled by him.

Vulgar and vulgar remarks kept coming out of the mouths of these miscellaneous people, if it was usual, then Sixteen Nights would have been unbearable, but as the maid of Lord Rimuru, she wanted to show her most perfect posture in front of her master.

The impulsive Shatiya in the car had been forcibly held down by Sebas, and the bastards should be glad they didn't use foul language against the Supreme Supreme.

The blue pupils gradually became stained with blood

, and Sixteen Nights smiled and said to the miscellaneous people, "Good evening everyone, it seems that they are not real guards, I have a question I want to ask before I start, as robbers, you have also robbed a lot of people, do any of you have magic props?"

These bandits who call themselves mercenaries don't care what Sixteen Nights asks, but this calm and relaxed appearance makes them a little annoyed.

"Magic props?haha, we're just a little mercenary group, where can we have that kind of thing, but there are a lot of props that can make you happy, little girl, why don't you try it with us later?"

The bandit who had just spoken laughed as he walked up to Sixteen Nights, and stretched his hand over Sixteen Nights' plump chest.

"The little girl is not very old, she is not too small, she often rubs herself, right?"

"Whoosh!"

Even though there was the moonlight shining overhead, after all, it was night, and the visibility was still much worse than during the day, and all the bandits, including the person concerned, could not understand what had just happened.

By the time they could react, the bandit's outstretched hand had fallen to the ground, blood gushing from his severed shoulder.

"If you don't have magic items, you're useless... Hmm, do you want to keep one?"

As the words fell, Sixteen Night's pupils were dyed as red as blood, and he gently lifted the maid's long skirt and pulled a dagger out of the strap on his legs.

Rimuru-sama gave her many possibilities when he created her.

I don't know if it's related to the setting, but when she is doing or is about to kill, she will enter a state similar to Shatia's Blood Frenzy but more controllable.

No, it's not so much a state, but a different personality that is more appropriate, and now she is, a faceless murderer, a girl with red eyes, a ripper, or a murderer.

Or rather, she is the other side of Sixteen Nightsakiya.

At some point, the maid's outfit on her body was replaced by a black dress, and even if it was another personality, she didn't want the clothes given to her by the Supreme Being to stain her with blood.

The prop called the [Moon Timepiece] emits a little glow, and she enters a world that only she can enter.

Obviously it was just a dagger, but it used the feeling of a long knife, and the remaining limbs of the mercenary who tried to touch the chest of Sixteen Nights with his hand at the beginning were separated and turned into a human stick, leaving only a clean incision.