Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

Shaking his head, Charlotte turned on the phone.

The bank transfer text message has been sent, spending [-] yuan, and the remaining balance in the card is [-] yuan.

This money looks like a lot, but in fact, it is really a matter of spending a few dollars.

Clothes have been bought.

The little girl's living needs were temporarily resolved.

As for getting an ID card, going to school, getting a household registration, etc., Charlotte has no intention of doing it at all. Unlike herself, who was abandoned by the devil world, she is full of value to humans in other worlds. Picked up by companions.

It's a waste of time to open an account for someone who is going to leave at any moment...

Another one is money.

This year, he has been living a cycle of working part-time, reading books, and saving money, planning to stay here for a long time.

He can't save money just by scratching, and he also knows that according to the plan, he actually planned to open a small shop within three years, relying on his good looks, selling coffee or milk tea and the like, as the start of his career .

But because there is now an extra rice bucket in the family, the plan probably fell through.

A young girl made the already difficult family worse.

Charlotte sighed.

Seeing him sigh, Emile walked over slowly, and held out her little hand for him to hold.

"Devil King, are you unhappy?"

"I'm not happy, because I raised a rice bucket." Charlotte was melancholy.

"What is a rice bucket?"

"The rice bucket is an edible, lazy, and cute little girl."

"Then I'm an idiot."

Emile recognized the adjective cute without being modest at all, and happily nodded her dimples.

Charlotte glanced at the little girl with eyes full of fatherly love.

as long as you are happy.

But when he thought about opening a shop, he remembered something, and looked at the bag on Emile's waist.

It was a brown animal skin pocket, the size of a fist, embroidered with dense golden patterns, exuding a mysterious atmosphere all the time.

Charlotte still has a little understanding of the principles of magic.

The golden pattern is the magic inscription, which is probably the sixth-level magic anti-shock protection, the eighth-level space multiplier expansion, and even a forbidden spell-level one-time magic, the improved Great Saint Annihilation Technique. The casting speed has been improved on the spell, and the design concept is very thoughtful.

Charlotte remembered.

That's where she took out the deck of tarot cards last night.

"Emile, what's in your bag?"

"bag?"

Emile blinked her eyes, and it took her a while to realize what Charlotte was talking about. With an oh, she untied the small bag from her waist.

She turned the bag over, ready to pour it out.

"Here is the weapon that my mother brought me. She said I am very cute, you must protect yourself..."

"Don't fall here!"

Charlotte quickly held her hand and looked around in fear.

Emile is really defenseless. Judging from the content of the magic pattern above, the interior space of the bag is 64 times that of the exterior. If a pile of things is poured out in a hurry and someone sees them on the road, they will be killed tomorrow. To be taken away and sliced ​​for research.

Emile can fight, but if it's a big deal, he will run, and the fighter jets can't catch up.

What does he do.

This is also the reason why Charlotte still dare not use the thin magic power she possesses.

There is too much monitoring.

Most of the time, you still have to be a man with your tail between your legs.

The little girl didn't know why, so she tilted her head, but she obediently stopped, opened the bag by herself, and counted with her fingers.

"There are two swords, a deck of Goddess of Light, three shells, and one stone..."

"Gone."

Emile nodded and counted again.

That's right.

"Is that so?" Charlotte touched her chin.

There is only one deck of cards, and there are no valuables that can be discounted. It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed.

Putting small shells in storage props is simply a waste.

If you have some gems and jewelry, find a channel to sell them, then money is no longer a problem. Sure enough, a little girl is still a little girl even if she becomes a brave man. Children like to pick up trash, and then cherish it like a treasure.

But there is a deck of cards.

Almost enough.

"Lend me the deck of the Goddess of Light, there is no usage restriction."

"No..." The little girl took out yesterday's tarot card and handed it to him. She stood on tiptoe and watched Charlotte look at the cards one by one curiously. "Does the devil world also believe in the goddess of light? Mom said, this Cards are only used by members of the Holy Order."

"There are many magic books from your side in the Devil Realm. I have read almost all of them. Divination is not some advanced magic."

Charlotte said as she quickly checked the card and checked the breath on it.

A whole deck indeed.

The card has a strong divine spirit, and it is not bound to the user, as long as you know how to use it, you can use it.

Make up your mind.

Charlotte held the deck in her hand and tapped it lightly.

This is a world that believes in science. Armor cannot be exchanged for money, holy sword cannot be exchanged for money, and the Great Sage Annihilation Technique cannot be exchanged for money.

But fortune telling...

This is money.

Humans are such strange creatures.

When they see magic, they will try their best to use science to explain it and analyze the direction of energy, but when they see a fortune teller with accurate calculations, they will all come together to ask for a divination.

in the human world.

Astrology can pass off as a magic stick.

"How about lending this to me, I promise it won't break, and I will pay you back in the future." Charlotte held the card and shook it gently at the little girl. With this, he can start some low-cost business.

The plan to open a coffee shop is because he didn't bring anything when he traveled here, only a pair of armor and a good-looking face.

If not poor and crazy.

Who wants to rely on themselves to look good all day long, sitting in a shop selling coffee.

"Are you going to use it to invade the world?" The little girl asked in shock, bit her lip, and hugged the clothes tightly in her arms.

Sure enough, the devil king wants to invade.

She touched her back, bad, she forgot the Holy Sword of Arbitration on the bed.

"How can a deck of cards invade the world..." Charlotte rubbed the little girl's head angrily, and she didn't look like a bad person in the past two days. You can buy delicious food every day.”

"Isn't it really an invasion of the world?" The little girl thought for a while, licked the corner of her mouth, and swallowed.

It seems to be a little shaken...

No!

No matter how much delicious food, she can't let the devil succeed.

Chapter 13

"I swear." Charlotte raised her hand solemnly.

"That's good..." The little girl finally relaxed her shoulders, patted her small chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Demon King is a very nice person to her.

If he insisted on invading the world, he would have to fight him.

"Then this deck is for you."

"give me?"

Charlotte froze for a moment, swore that of course it was just a joke, but she didn't expect her to be so generous.

A pair of divination cards needs to be blessed by a priest to communicate with the gods. The process is cumbersome, and the materials themselves are also expensive. It is not so easy even for a brave man to obtain.

Or.

Humans in another world are already so rich that the gods are lenient?

"Because you are very kind to me."

The little girl held her hands behind her back, holding a long tone, watching the toes of her shoes as she walked, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"The devil's family is actually very poor, isn't it? When I was in the Holy Order, I saw adults in poor families take their children out to eat. They only ordered one, and the adults waited by the side for the children to eat. .When I had dinner in the morning, I knew you were very good to me."

"I just spent a lot of money on clothes, thank you, villain devil."

Finish talking.

The little girl narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly.

Looking at Emile's smiling face, Charlotte was stunned for a long time before turning her head away silently.

"It's good to know. You can't be ungrateful. After I die, if you remember to take the box to the devil world, I will be grateful to Dade."