At the same time, she was also wondering why the race that gave birth to these bad guys could be called the "Nobles of the Night" by the world?

I'm afraid, there is no other reason other than the super-high combat power possessed by the "old generation" nobles of the same race...

Patter.

The collision between the high heels and the ground stopped.

She has come to a place that is not noticeable enough, no matter what happens here, even if it is a murder, it will not cause panic and riots among outside residents.

"Is it possible, do you want to be here? What a bold little sister..."

One of the vampires was licking his lips, his eyes were as red as blood, and his "blood-sucking impulse" inevitably erupted.

The young girl drew the lace folding fan from her sleeve and knocked her forehead like a headache.

Then she spoke.

Surprisingly, it was not the delicate loli voice, but a deeper and more mature, full of a wonderful sense of majesty.

"I said, you look like a vampire more than "forty years", right? Don't you feel disgusting to call yourself "brother"? "

"what……"

The vampire blinked in amazement.

He didn't expect that the girl who was "honest and timid" just now would say such acrimonious words.

Afterwards, with a crisp sound of snapping fingers, the speed that the two vampires could not even sense with their five sensitive senses, the dark chains that appeared out of thin air locked them up.

"Well!"

"Damn it! What is this!?"

The vampire was struggling frantically, and his strange power exploded, but the chain didn't move at all, the tighter and tighter it was.

"Let me see……"

The young girl walked in front of the vampire who was forced to be honest, grabbed his wrist, operated a few times on the bracelet she was wearing, and the identity of the other party appeared at a glance.

"It's not species D...Are you just Hungarian ghosts? I thought it was a big fish worth a trip myself, but it turned out to be just a small shrimp."

She curled her lips.

"Type D" is the name of the vampire whose blood is inherited by the first true ancestor of the Forgotten King of War. The vampire who can use the beast is the closest to the vampire recognized by ordinary people.

"What about the Hungarian and the Hungarian ghosts!?"

Like being stimulated by the young girl's self-esteem, the vampire yelled.

Goth Lolita's girl shrugged and said flatly.

"I didn't mean to discriminate against the Hungarians, and you are the Hungarians. The problem is that you have violated the laws of this "Devil Special Zone". Recently, my female students all claimed to be harassed by vampires in this area, so I took the time to prepare for the lesson and come and see... Well, you have been arrested according to law, scumbags. "

The girl once again took out a document from the cuff of the four-dimensional pocket.

In the darkness, the vampires saw the golden words "Country Attacker" and the name printed under the girl's head.

——Nangong that month.

"This name is... the witch of the void!?" one of the Huns exclaimed.

"Oh, even though it is the Huns, is it quite knowledgeable."

Hearing Nangong's generous admission that month, the two vampires were completely ill in an instant.

They were trembling all over, tears and noses streaming down, they looked terrified.

The horrible rumors of the "Gap Witch" among the European demons, even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, have long heard of it. Even the old generations and nobles, as long as they are targeted by her as a magic criminal, they can't escape. Even completely evaporated.

Unexpectedly, the act of just hitting up a conversation would provoke such a terrible existence.

"Please, please, don't kill me, we will leave here at once..." the vampires begged.

"I didn't intend to kill you, idiots!"

Nangong reprimanded the frightened vampire that month, lit his temple with a folding fan, and muttered helplessly.

"It's not a good thing to be too famous...makes me like a murderous demon..."

A purple magic circle full of psychedelic appearance appeared, and the two Huns were locked into a different space by Nangong Nayue's ability as witches.

All that is left is to hand the two offenders to the SAR police officer, and then shut them down for a few months for a good education.

It's just accosting and harassing. If you don't say anything rough, you will be punished at this level if you want to.

Putting the folding fan back in his sleeve, that month slapped her long hair and tidyed it up a bit.

After finishing the deputy job, it’s time to go back to finish the English teacher preparation for the main job, otherwise the students’ evaluation of her teaching will drop tomorrow, it’s not good...

The demon attacker was only a deputy, for Nangong that month, the teacher was the chief.

"Oh? Is it over?"

The sound from the alleyway halted the pace of that month.

She turned her head, and there was a handsome young man standing at the end of the alley. He has clear eyes, dressed in ordinary casual clothes, with a string of grilled squid in his mouth, and dressed as a commoner shopping.

The general public?

Have you been seen...

"Well, it's all right."

Gothic Lolita replied with a tired voice.

"Private advice, don't wander in such a dim place at night. If you are beaten by the demons, even if you call the police, no one will deliberately accept such small cases. They can only ask for trouble."

She kindly warned in her own way.

But the other party had no intention of leaving at all, and instead walked straight over.

"But, a lovely lady like you stays here..."

That month sighed again, and took out the license of the attacker again.

This misunderstanding is not the first time.

Thanks to the blessing of this size and appearance, let alone ordinary people, even her students often ridicule her as "Little Nayue."

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