Fairy’s Box

Crossing the long single-plank bridge, in front of him was a mansion surrounded by a garden. Looking at the reflection in the moat, Yale tidied up his appearance and then set foot on the avenue leading to the Earl's Palace.

He walked slowly, but his expression was very relaxed. A ghost maid in a thick white silver-trimmed dress was sweeping the floor in front of the courtyard gate, and a thick stack of dead leaves was piled beside the doorpost.

"Lord Count." She put down her broom and gave a hurried salute.

"Hello, how are you feeling recently?" Yale looked at each other with a smile.

"Very good, since you and your wife moved in, we feel as if we were resurrected, very relaxed." The ghost maid replied flattered.

"Has Albert treated you badly before?" he asked gently.

"Well, but it's over now, that bad guy has been defeated by you." She showed a pure smile.

"What is Madam doing?" Yale glanced at the Earl's Mansion with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Madam, she is practicing." The ghost maid gradually relaxed and answered cheerfully.

"Keep busy."

Saying goodbye to the sweet-smiling ghost maid, he walked slowly on the pebble road full of flowers, scanning everything on the left and right, and suddenly caught sight of the glass cup that was still warm on the balcony on the second floor.

After stopping for a few seconds, Yale slowly walked around the courtyard. When passing the flower bed, he encountered a ghost maid who was correcting the branches and leaves.

"Lord Earl!" Seeing his figure suddenly, the other party was taken aback and quickly put down the scissors in his hand.

"Excuse me, where's Madam?"

"Madam, she's in the backyard!" The ghost maid replied hurriedly.

"Pick a bunch of these flowers for me, wrap it with a ribbon, and insert the card that I love her in it. Remember to use my and her full name." Yale instructed with a serious look.

"As ordered." A blush appeared on her pale and pretty face, Lord Earl is really romantic.

...

"Charlene Philip Tudor...Are Bernstein..." He held a bouquet of roses, stuffed the card back into the bouquet, and strode towards the backyard.

In the backyard full of dead leaves and fragrance, Charlene stood beautifully under a pine tree, staring intently at a little flame on her fingertips, controlling it to change into various shapes.

"Who is it?" After hearing the unfamiliar footsteps, her expression suddenly changed, and the flame on her fingertips disappeared.

"It's me, I'm back." Yale put the bouquet behind him and strode over.

"So soon? Has the Nightmare Curse been taken care of by you?" Charlene looked at him with wide eyes, her thin pink lips parted slightly, looking a little surprised.

"Of course, how could that monster be my opponent."

Saying that, he poked his forehead with the index finger of his right hand, and smiled confidently: "She is now locked up by me here."

"What's going on, tell me about it." She asked enthusiastically.

"Compared to that kind of trivial matter..." Yale suddenly raised the bouquet in his left hand in front of him, and said tenderly, "I want to give this to you first."

Charlene blushed suddenly, looked at him secretly, and whispered, "What happened to you today? Are you trying to do something bad? Even so, it won't work."

"My wife is so beautiful, it's not surprising that I don't have bad thoughts." He suddenly stepped forward, stared affectionately into his lover's eyes, and said in a low voice:

"I just want to kiss you."

"...Did you forget Elena's prophecy." She showed a complicated expression.

"Let the prophecy go away from that woman." Yale waved his hand roughly, showing just the right amount of disgust, and then pinched Charlene's sharp chin:

"On my mind right now, there is only your kiss."

"Really, I suddenly said something like this to please people." Even though she said that, she closed her eyes with joy on her face.

...

Yale rushed to the moat with a blistering gust of wind. After seeing the intact Earl's Palace, he finally put down his hanging heart. It seemed that the worst had not happened.

She had to tell Charlene about this, and let her be careful to raise her vigilance.

While thinking, the black-haired knight strode towards the Earl's House. In front of the courtyard, a ghostly maid with a beautiful face was shoveling dead leaves again. After seeing him, he suddenly smiled sweetly:

"Lord Count!"

"Oh, Hello."

Yalei smiled at the other party, and sighed in his heart that Charlene was well-mannered, and that she had trained the maid so politely, and she was indeed his own helper.

After returning to the courtyard, I met several ghost maids one after another on the road. I saw that I was just salute from a distance, and I didn't have the enthusiasm of the maid just now.

It seems that Charlene's training is not mature yet.

The black-haired knight was thinking about it when a ghost maid carrying a basket of dead branches walked over to him. After seeing him, he covered a small mouth and smiled and said:

"Lord Count, has Madame accepted the bouquet?"

"Bouquet? What bouquet?" He was stunned.

"Didn't you just ask me to collect a bunch of flowers for you to give to your wife?" The ghost maid's pretty face showed a hint of shyness.

"What? That changeling dares to pretend to be me!" Yale woke up immediately, his head swelled, he shattered his steel teeth in anger, and his body turned into a stream of light and swooped towards the backyard.

Charlene! Don't have an accident!

He prayed silently, and suddenly heard a muffled sound of the leather whip whipping the leather in his ears, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

...

"You bastard, you dare to deceive this lady, let's see how I clean up you!"

"Are! Save me!"

Yale rushed to the backyard, only to see Charlene sneering and pinching another Charlene's neck, rolling her eyes, while the other Charlene looked at him with her tongue out and begging for help.

"What's going on?" The black-haired knight's heart dropped halfway.

"You came back just in time, this **** actually turned into you to deceive me, and..." She said here, a red glow appeared on her face, and then she said in shame:

"This **** doesn't know that he has already exposed himself. Fortunately, Miss Ben is resourceful, otherwise she will be plotted against her."

"Don't listen to her nonsense, it was this monster that turned into you and attacked me, save me!" Another Charlene looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Etherification." Yale raised the index finger of his right hand, and a cluster of flames suddenly turned into a ring shape.

"Etherification." Charlene grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand, stretched out her right index finger, and ignited a cluster of square blue flames.

"You're true." The black-haired knight sighed, and the other half of his hanging heart dropped.

"You two!"

"Charlene" saw that she was completely exposed, and her body suddenly swelled into a mass of gray light, but the light whip condensed by Charlene's right index finger hit her chest.

"Today, this lady is going to whip this guy out of anger!"

Charlene slammed the opponent to the ground, her long straight legs split the airflow, and stomped on her back like a hammer.

"Don't look at it." In order to maintain her image, she asked to hide her ears.

"No problem." Yale closed his eyes and pretended to know nothing.

"..."

The corners of Charlene's lips curled into a eager smile, and her eyes returned to the Queen of Changelings. A whip of light condensed from her fingertips, which suddenly slammed into the opponent's back, causing her to mourn.

The changeling queen shouldn't be so weak. Although she couldn't beat Yale with all her strength, she was able to stabilize Xia Lin, but she turned into a humanoid because of her cleverness.

She doesn't adapt to the human body at all, imitating human movements and demeanor is already the limit, and she can't even exert one-tenth of her body's ability, so she can only be dangling and pumping by Charlene.

clap clap clap! clap clap clap!

After being hanged and beaten by Charlene in various poses, the Queen as strong as a changeling could only lie on the lawn with foam at the mouth and spasm. Originally, she had no pain, so she could only blame the changeling's ability to deform. Against the sky, even the human nervous system can completely imitate, so it is so embarrassing.

A creature who has never felt pain, was suddenly beaten so badly, and she was considered strong-willed to not suffer to death.

"Hoo! Deserving it!"

Looking at the dying changeling, Charlene spit out a scorching fragrance, her beautiful face was covered with red clouds, and her eyes were filled with unprecedented satisfaction.

"Charlene... Can I open my eyes?" Yale asked blankly.

"what!"

As if she had just realized something, her body shook suddenly, showing the expression of a frightened bird.

"It's okay, I don't know anything, I don't hear anything."

"Okay, open it."

Charlene muttered in a faint voice.

"..." Yale opened his eyes, looked at the impersonal changeling queen, and then glanced at the lady-shaped green-haired girl, suddenly feeling a little pain in his forehead.

"I'm just so violent because I'm so angry," she said in defense.

"I would have whipped her like this instead. It doesn't matter, I don't think you whipped her hard enough." The black-haired knight grabbed the corner of the other's back and lifted her up like a cat:

"What's your name?"

"..." Illusory aura glanced at him coldly, and continued to remain silent.

"Charlene, she still seems a little unconvinced."

"Shalier... my name is Shalier!" she said quickly.

"You are the body of the nightmare curse, why did you attack the miner goblins?"

"..." The changeling spirit pursed his lips and put on an unyielding expression.

"Charlene, she doesn't seem to want to talk."

"I am a changeling, and I feed on human emotions, but there are no humans here, so I can only find miner goblins who are closest to humans!" She replied hurriedly.

"Where are all your subordinates?"

"..."

The changeling took a deep breath, trying to be tough, and after the corner of his eyes swept to Charlene, his body suddenly trembled, and he said like a bean in a bamboo tube:

"I don't have any subordinates, they are all things I conjure up to scare people, but they don't exist!"