Sleeping in a separate room in Fort Savoie, Charlotte was lying on a velvet bed, but she couldn't lift her energy.

Is the fleeting scene in front of me real or illusory? Is it an illusion after being too tired? Is the fear and sadness and despair generated by the mind also false?

Charlotte was skeptical. After all, when his strength reached his level, those mysterious and mysterious intuitions were no longer vain fantasies. Many mortals will see some visions or emotions when their loved ones pass away, let alone Charlotte, who has stepped into the realm of masters?

"Vivien Leigh...... Something must have happened, right?"

Lying on the bed, Charlotte muttered softly with one hand on her forehead.

The uneasiness in his heart was rapidly fermenting, and the long-lost sense of anxiety made it difficult for the young mage to sit still. He really wanted to get out of the abyss as soon as possible, and he didn't care about anything, even if he could give up even the Eye of Alvira, who was close at hand, and wanted to rush to the north as soon as possible, to his sister Vivien Leigh's side to confirm her safety.

But obviously, that's not realistic.

Nancy was aware of her anomaly, and the Calamity Witch Eleni had taken precautions against herself, and if she continued to look for the rest of the spell bases, it would only make things worse.

It is unrealistic to rely on that little model drawing to restore the entire spell model, and no matter how arrogant she is, Charlotte doesn't think she has the ability to do that in a short period of time. And the result of the wrong derivation is simply a great disaster for the caster.

Although he was emotionally tempted to act immediately, reason stopped the mage's recklessness. What's more, the current Charlotte can't decide that Fevien Leigh has had an accident. The danger visible to the naked eye does not come from Fivien Leigh, who does not know if she is okay, but from Sylvia, who does not know when she will return to the underworld.

If you don't manage to escape as soon as possible, your sister, who is not prepared in the slightest, may really fall into a situation from which she will never recover.

All kinds of thoughts came to her mind, and Charlotte couldn't sit or lie down, sometimes tossing and turning in bed, sometimes walking back and forth in the room. Not to mention falling asleep, even tried-and-true meditation can't be settled.

"What a fuck!" he slammed his fist against the wall, unable to vent his frustration and anxiety.

The contract artifact Elle was also infected by his chaotic emotions, lying on the bed biting the pillow, puffing out her cheeks and gloomy eyes, looking like a decadent girl.

There was a knock on the door, and Charlotte and Elle subconsciously looked at where they came. Perhaps deep down in their hearts, they are also looking forward to some kind of change, whether it is good or bad, it is better than the current backwater and darkness.

Charlotte opened the door, and outside the door stood a grim-faced Catherine with a plate.

She walked past Charlotte indifferently, swayed gracefully to the round table, and then slammed the tray against the round table in a very unladylike manner. The soup in the tray was splashed, and the buttery bread almost fell to the floor.

Charlotte, who was in a bad mood, was even more annoyed, he leaned against the door, clasped his hands and said in a strange manner, "Heh, this is the hospitality of the maid of the Phantom Forest?"

The consequence of deliberately accentuating the tone of the word 'maid' is to completely detonate the emotions of this eldest lady.

Kathleen turned abruptly, her obsidian eyes seemed to glow, "You really think of yourself as your master!

"Hey, you did that!" Charlotte held out her finger to emphasize.

"That's because you premeditated, conspirators, fraudsters, and you already know you're not a good thing. Kathleen was even more angry, and the tsundere mage with her chest heaving was completely caught up in her dark thoughts, "You really deliberately lured me away so that you could complete your ulterior escape plan!"

It wasn't intentional, but it was right to get rid of Kathryn's surveillance. Because of the hit heart, Charlotte couldn't refute it at the first time.

"That's right, I'm being scolded by the teacher again!" Kathleen sneered with a gloomy face as she pulled her long hair, "Give up, stupid! You don't think you can crack the key to this castle with a few spell points, do you?"

"It's as if this key is so complicated!"

"Of course, after all, it was a magic circle set up by His Majesty himself, and if I hadn't learned the mystery, it would have taken me several years to crack even if I had obtained all the magic models. Seeing a certain megalomaniac arrogantly delusional about restoring the array diagram and cracking the key really made me laugh out of my big teeth!"

"Just because you need to crack it for that long doesn't mean I'm the same!" Charlotte sneered, "What? look like you're not convinced? Why don't you try to give me the complete spell model and let's make another bet?"

"Me!" Kathleen's fists clenched into an angry red, "Are you taking me for a fool?"

"Qi—it seems that you don't have a formation diagram at all. ”

"Who said that, I'm just not stupid!"

An angry Catherine's chest heaved and widened for a while, and a regretful Charlotte stared at her for a while. Charlotte had expected Catherine to leave the room angrily, but alas, Miss Tsundere, who had suffered a loss, had obviously learned her lesson.

Even though she was trembling with anger, she still adhered to her duties and kept a firm eye on Charlotte.

Charlotte stopped talking to Kathryn and sat down at the small round table to share what was not a delicious breakfast with Elle. He saw a sulky Catherine leaning against the wall, her eyes closed as if she were in a state of silence, but the expressionless emotion on her face revealed her sullen mood.

"Would you like some? Miss Catherine. Charlotte asked defiantly as she picked up a piece of bread with a fork.

In response to him, Kathryn said in a cold voice, "I don't eat what scum has eaten, it just makes me sick." ”

"Who's the scum!?let's be clear, who's the scum!" was called 'scum, scum' all day long, and Charlotte thought he hadn't done anything excessive enough to be called a scumbag.

"Hmph, while kissing me and me with Your Majesty, I want to escape from the abyss. Kathleen glared at Charlotte with a cold look at the scum, "Don't think I don't know, you want to report to Sylvia, right?

Charlotte no longer had an appetite, and he put the knife down and pushed all the food on the tray to Elle's side. The greedy young girl was overjoyed and pulled the food to her in a daze.

"Kathryn. Charlotte was very serious, he looked into the other man's obsidian eyes so that she could feel her sincerity, "Do you really think that person is Eleni, the Lord of Illusions?"

Kathleen was stunned for a moment, then hesitated in a tone that even she couldn't convince, "...... Isn't it?"

Charlotte snorted in frustration, clasped his hands together, and said weakly, "If this is what you mean, then I have nothing to say." But Kathryn, we are all master casters with extraordinary wills and subjective judgments, and we are also young people who have not been too influenced by that era. I still want to hear from you, rather than being influenced by others to do things that I regret. Think of your teacher, Nancy, can you stand being humiliated by your teacher?"

"You're trying to seduce me, you scumbag!" Kathryn's tone was no longer so cold, although it was not good, "You once abandoned Your Majesty, didn't you? ”

"I'm not Lu Sien, I repeat, I'm not!" Charlotte held out her finger to emphasize, his tone so solemn that she made the greedy Elle stop eating and listen carefully to the exchange between the two.

"Besides......" Charlotte laughed to herself, "do you think that the legendary Russon would be trapped in a mere castle and be secretly distressed? ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" asked Kathleen, turning her head away from Charlotte's gaze, in a cold tone.

"I just want you to think hard and come to a judgment that belongs to you, not that imposed on you. ”

Kathleen was silent for a long time, and then she sneered, "Then you can shut up now." ”