Kill me again, Miss Witch

Only when the previous Viscount Adelaide's certificate of grant is obtained, can a new certificate of grant be issued to Nia.

Originally, this should be Shaar's right, but Angelica's tone was so domineering that people had the illusion that she was the owner of this house.

And she came here today precisely for this matter, venting her anger for the maid was just incidental.

After all, it was her teacher who personally signaled to return the letter of award.

Hearing this, Deidora gently pinched the fabric of the maid's skirt, bit her lower lip, then lowered her head, and said softly: "I'm sorry for what happened yesterday, Miss Algeria, but I think your servant's Words and deeds are the main reason for the conflict...Moreover, I am Master Char's maid, not your slave."

"Also regarding the letter of conferment, the master is not at home. As a maid, I am not qualified to make any decisions for him. Please wait for a while, or visit again at another day to discuss with Master Shaar face to face."

"Maid? Slave?" Angelica carefully chewed these two words, and then laughed, "Is there any difference? In terms of personality, they are all inferior people who serve the nobles."

In the Norton Royal Practice Academy, after all, the nobles still occupy the majority, so Angelica is not afraid of offending people by saying these words.

Besides, as the daughter of the Grand Duke, she has such confidence.

"As for the master..."

Having said that, Angelica paused for a moment, and then cast her gaze somewhere outside the crowd.

From an angle that Deidora couldn't see, a burst of clear and crisp footsteps sounded, and she walked towards this side unhurriedly.

After seeing clearly, the students onlookers looked surprised and involuntarily stepped aside.

A moment later, another girl appeared in front of Deidora.

She is tied with twin ponytails, and she is petite. The mage robe of the same style as Angelica's is long and hangs down to her slender ankles. She has a delicate face hidden under the overly serious wizard's peaked hat. Her skin is clear, her lips are red and her teeth are white. , looks flawless, delicate and cute like a loli doll.

But her facial expression is so cold, without any emotion, and there are no highlights in her pupils.

Looking at the maid in front of her, the doll-like girl bowed lightly, then met Didora's unbelievable eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Sister Didora, long time no see."

"Miss, you..."

Angelica interrupted Deidora with a sneer, and asked, "Is she the master of this family?"

Chapter 22 Stop Master Ben!

Naia Adelaide, Char's own sister, the most talented and youngest practitioner of the magic department in the academy, the disciple of Ms. Meiweisi, a magician, and a 14-year-old first-ring mage.

In other words, when her peers were still struggling in the realm of magic apprentices, she had already surpassed magic apprentices and warlocks and reached the third great realm.

It can only be described as Yiqi Juechen.

This is like the web articles Xia Ya read in his previous life, the top cultivation genius in a sect, most of the outer sect and inner sect disciples are only in the Qi training period, and occasionally the foundation building period can be regarded as amazing. Now, that genius has cultivated to the alchemy stage in obscurity, and then became a blockbuster.

You know, before she went to the capital to practice with Ms. Meiweisi, she hadn't even been exposed to magic, and there was a blank period of several years!

It's hard to imagine that such a gifted magic genius came out of the Viscount Adelaide's house in a remote corner of the small territory in a remote province.

At this moment, in front of so many people, Angelica questioned: "Is she the master of this family?"

Doesn't count.

Deidora wanted to say that, but as a maid, she had no position to say "no" to Shaar's own sister, because logically speaking, Naia was also her master.

Even though Naia has been so indifferent to Shaar for so many years, even pretending that she doesn't have this relative, as long as she is still alive, from a blood point of view, she is still the biological daughter of the former Viscount Adelaide.

Master, where are you?

Looking at the scene in front of her, Didora felt a little powerless in her heart, and the fingers pinching the skirt turned slightly white.

Even she doesn't know what to do now.

promise?

In that case, if the letter of conferment is taken away, and the young master's last hole card is lost, it really has nothing to do with the title.

reject?

But standing in front of him was the daughter of the Grand Duke of Algeria, and his other mistress, Xiaya's own sister.

In the end, Deidora still lowered her head and refused their request: "I'm sorry, everything, please wait for the young master to come back and discuss with him."

"Oh, it's not impossible, but you have to finish the punishment first, and then talk about other things." Angelica hugged her slender arms, and seemed to have some interest in the maid's courage, her red lips pursed slightly, "After all You hurt my favorite maid, um... Anna."

"Miss, it's Nina."

Nina's expression was a little awkward, and she reminded in a low voice behind her.

"Snapped!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a slap was slapped heavily on her face. The maid Nina looked a little unbelievable, and then quickly lowered her head, trembling.

Angelica looked over with her long and narrow eyes, and said coldly, "Have I allowed you to speak?"

The scene suddenly suffocated.

Angelica didn't care about the fearful eyes of the people around her, she was like a high-ranking person, completely controlling the situation here.

On the other hand, Naia remained indifferent, turning a blind eye to Angelika's behavior.

"Okay." After being silent for a while, Deidora raised her head and watched Angelica bowed again, with a calm expression, maintaining her last decency as a Char maid, "If this makes you feel less angry words."

After all, she raised her hand high.

"Wait." Angelica interrupted her suddenly, smiled lightly, and pointed to Nina's swollen face, "Each time, I have to use as much force as I did just now."

......

When Xia returned to the academy, it was almost noon again.

In fact, taking into account that the students may not want to pass through the lower city when they leave the upper city, there is a two-way teleportation array inside the college that goes directly to the outside of the capital.

But because a single teleportation requires at least ten gold coins, the poor Shaar still chose to take a public carriage.

Even as a modern person, I have to sigh that the capital of the king is too big, so big that it doesn't seem like a city that can be built in this era background. The common people of straw shed blood and sweat that no one cares about.

Passing through the bustling Rhine Street, the carriage stopped at the gate of the academy. After paying the fare of 3 silver coins, Xia got off the carriage.

Since he was not wearing the academy's knight uniform, he was delayed by the gatekeeper for a while, and after verifying his identity, he entered the campus.

There was no class this morning, so Char went straight back to the apartment.

But when he came downstairs to the apartment, he found many people gathered at the door, looking up somewhere.

What are they looking at?

Shaar was somewhat puzzled.

"Borrow it."

The crowd was a bit crowded, but after seeing who it was, they gave way one after another.

At the same time, many people who knew him were looking at Xia Ya with gloating eyes, whispering a few words from time to time.

After realizing this, thinking of the recent incident, he felt a bit of depression in his heart, and his steps quickened a lot.

After finally reaching the floor he was on, he found that there was still nothing to pass through.

"Get out of the way."

At this moment, Xiaya's face was serious, and he didn't want to waste any time.

at this time.

"Hey, isn't this the honorable Viscount?"

Sergey's haunted voice came over.

Obviously, he was also one of the onlookers who came here after hearing the news, probably specifically to see himself make a fool of himself.

After seeing him, Xia Ya's guess became a bit more certain, and he also vaguely guessed what might have happened at home.

He ignored the other party's provocation, separated from the crowd, and wanted to hurry back to his apartment.

Only Deidora is at home now, if she meets that woman Angelica...

There was a gloomy look in Shaar's eyes.

"Wait a minute, don't leave Xia Ya, your maid is..."

Sergey smiled gloatingly, and stretched out his hand to stop Shaar.

After all, the punishment hasn't started yet. If it's over now, the anger will be less when the conflict arises later.

But at the next moment, he felt that someone was holding his neck and lifted him up with one hand, and pressed heavily on the wall, making a muffled sound of "boom", and the stone chips on the wall slid down one after another, with a trace of cracks appearing.

The intense pain radiated to his back, Sergey wanted to cough, but Shaar's throat was severely restrained, and even breathing seemed a little difficult.

His face was flushed and his vision was blurred.

In a trance, Sergey vaguely saw a handsome face with a bit of ferocity.

"If you want to die, you can change the day, don't be so anxious."

After finishing speaking, Shaar shook vigorously, throwing Sergey aside like garbage.

Then, he took a deep breath, and said loudly in a vaguely angry tone: "Deidora! No matter what you are doing now, or who is standing in front of you, I command you, stop!"

Chapter 23 Challenge from the Underdog

Char's voice was very loud, so the crowd present heard his declaration.

The crowd of onlookers looked back after hearing the sound, and were slightly taken aback, only to find that the master of this conflict had finally arrived late, with different expressions.

After a moment of silence, under Shaar's furious eyes, a passage was divided among the crowd.

At the same time, they all speculated how long this little-known nobleman could last in Angelica's hands?

Wait and see.

Xia Ya ignored the gazes of those people, walked quickly through the gap left by the crowd, and saw a few girls standing at the door of the apartment at first glance.

In addition to the maid who followed Angelica and several members of the Blood Rose Society, Naia's figure attracted Shaar's attention even more.

After hearing the voice, Angelica turned her gaze to the crowd, first froze for a moment, then frowned: "Why do you..."

Obviously, she was full of doubts about Xiaya's safe and sound return.

But Shaar stepped forward quickly, ignoring Angelica, took a deep look at Naia when she passed by, and walked into the apartment.

The first thing that caught my eye was Didora who raised her arms high, as if she wanted to slap her.

As far as the line of sight could see, the face on the right side of Deidora was slightly red and swollen.

In fact, the punishment has not yet begun, this red swelling is the trace left by yesterday's conflict.

But Xiaya didn't know all this.

"Master..." Seeing Shaar's figure, Didora's nose was sore, but she kept her expression calm and bowed slightly, "Welcome home."

She said that she didn't care, but in fact she was wronged to death.

Ah, I really want to hug the young master and hear him call my sister, so that no matter what the injury is, it will be healed.

Didora thought silently.

Shaar took a deep breath, stepped forward and took Didora's hand.

"Did they beat you?"

Shaar forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

Dido La shook her head: "No, young master, it's my fault."

"I'm sorry I'm late, but please, don't do anything to hurt yourself in the future, ever."

he said in a low voice.

"Yeah, umm." Deidora sniffed the scent on Shaar's body, felt relieved, and tiptoed slightly to his ear, "The young master was so handsome just now, can I wear black silk tonight? "

"..." Shaar rolled his eyes, let go of Deidora, and asked, "Tell me the ins and outs of the matter."

"Oh." Dido La flicked her long hair next to her ear, "Actually, I taught a few little whores who took the initiative to provoke last night... Cough, maid, angered Miss Algeria ,Then......"