To her surprise, she did not follow the carriage in handcuffs and shackles, as other slaves had been bought, and the crackling of the whip sounded behind her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Instead, she was invited to the carriage with a violet family crest embroidered on the curtain, and even the shackles on her body were removed.

Could it be that this is the special treatment of 'the maid who serves my lordship'?

She accepted it in silence until she sat down on the embroidered cushion of the carriage, and said nothing in the face of a mean-looking old man who had once commanded in front of her.

The carriage continued on, swaying as the dirt road undulated, her eyes narrowed as she stared at some bad old man who was also sitting in the carriage with her eyes closed, but she had a target in her mind that she might have killed.

This dead old man is as annoying as the bad old man he wants to kill or has already killed!

Both were bald, both had high noses, pointed jaws, thin lips, and almost identical goddamn shut-eyed haughty looks......

However, that target is a high-powered, wealthy, and rich country, and this mean old man in front of him seems to be just a hand-off person, what qualifications does he have to be like that dead old man?

He asked people to pull himself into the carriage, is it because this body is really quite beautiful, so that this perverted bad old man who is a hungry ghost in the color can't wait?

Speaking of which, she has never seen the true face of her current body, which is really a pity!

Cut!

However, he dared to let his handcuffs and shackles be removed, and that was his own way of dying......

Staring at this fellow known as Lord Robert, her mind was full of malicious speculation, but there was no fear in her heart.

"You seem to wonder why you're sitting here?"

Just as she was thinking, the bad old man in her eyes spoke, and he opened his eyes, which seemed to be old and chaotic, but there was a gleam in them, which made her heart tremble.

This old man, it doesn't seem to be very simple?

Although she understood his words, she was not ready to answer, nor could she answer, but just looked at him in silence.

"Those people's vision is still a little worse, they think that you will be a civilian in a commoner's burlap clothes, but I can see that you are not so simple!"

The mean-looking old man stared at her, his wrinkled face pulled at her, and he smiled proudly, only to hear him say lightly.

"Your hands and feet are not as rough as those of the commoners who often do the heavy work of the farms, your complexion is not the swarthy appearance of being exposed to the sun, and your face, nails, and hair, though they look as dirty and black as those of other slaves, are far more neat than those of ordinary people. And, there's that kind of temperament in you...... None of this can be achieved in a day or two, it is the result of accumulation over time......"

At this, the old man paused, looked at her with a pair of shrewd eyes, and asked.

"So, can you tell me who you really are?

Oh?

This guy really isn't that kind of stupid person, although he knew the details of this body when he woke up for the first time, but at that time he didn't know anything about the world, but he didn't have any special ideas about the identity of this body.

However, according to this old man, it seems that her original identity is not simple in this body that she is possessed by herself?

Scold... Interesting!

In an instant, countless conjectures about the identity of this body flashed in her mind, but when she saw the dead old man with the same inquiring face, she suppressed all this in her heart, raised her head and stared at him, silent.

There was a moment of silence in which the gaze was opposed.

"Aren't you going to say it?"

The corners of the mean-looking old man's mouth twitched, revealing a haughty smile that didn't care, and with a movement of his right hand, a folded piece of paper was sandwiched between his fingers.

"If that's the case, then forget it, hmph! Anyway, your current identity is just a maid of our great Violet family, as long as the fingerprint on the slave contract is yours, as long as it can prove your slave status, you yourself are owned by our great Violet family, even if you are really the fallen lady of which noble, then there is no ......"

However, before he could finish speaking, she sat opposite her with a sarcastic expression.

"In that case, then you shouldn't take it out. ”

“... What?"

Hearing her words, the mean-looking old man was stunned for a moment, with a confused expression, obviously unable to understand the language of her world.

However, she was not in the mood to explain his confusion in detail, she stood up sharply, stepped forward, and her fingers went imperceptibly around the back of the bad old man's neck, and the other man was already rolling his eyes and completely unconscious.

"Hehe... Are you an idiot? Seeing that my identity is not simple, you dare to be alone with me, and even order someone to untie my handcuffs and shackles?!"

This is that she wronged this Robert butler, you know, as a noble daughter, they are all the kind of weak and delicate people, who would have expected her to have this ability to kill people like chickens?

Reaching out with his right hand, he took off the folded paper in the hand of the bad old man, spread it out and looked at it a few times, but it was all words she couldn't understand.

It seems that although her body still has the instinct to understand the words, it is a pity that she cannot read the words.

However, she didn't pay much attention to it, and with a shock of her right hand, the paper was destroyed into fine pieces by her special method.

With her current body, although she is still weak, after secretly accumulating her physical strength, it is just a matter of raising her hands to solve this bad old man.

Sitting back on the embroidered mat, leaning sideways against the side of the carriage, her right hand picking up the curtain at a slight angle, she began to observe her surroundings.

Although it was only easy to solve this bad old man, how to slip away quietly in front of so many people was the problem she was facing now.

Forcibly solve them all?

It's not impossible, after all, although the defense of this carriage seems to be good, it is much smaller than the number of people in the slave farm in the town before, and with her current strength, this can be done.

It's just that, in this case, she will immediately face a large number of pursuers. Because, according to her previous speculation from the dialogue and attitude between this bad old man and other people, this bad old man seems to have a lot of background, and in this kind of background world, it is entirely possible that the Violet family in his mouth has a power similar to that of the Earth Emperor!

Although it is not that he is not confident in escaping the pursuit, it is better to have less to do, and it is best to delay the occurrence of such a pursuit as much as possible.

Her eyes looked at the convoy guards on horseback around the convoy, her ears moved slightly, judging the number of people based on the sound, and with her previous observations, she could probably guess the number and strength of the convoy.

Forget it!

She thinks she is a lazy person, and she will never use the hard way to do things that can be done in a trouble-saving way.

A pair of beautiful blue eyes full of malice stared at a certain unconscious guy, only to see the corners of her mouth slightly tugging, and her smile was extremely evil.

After only half a minute, a certain bad old man turned into a white and slippery old man, and then, the fingers of her right hand swiped a few times on the old man's face, and then wiped it on her own face, and the face of a bad old man with a similar appearance appeared on her face.

Immediately afterwards, she wrapped her head with a cloth to block the light, and tried her best to hide the other places that were too obvious between herself and the bad old man, and after a few breaths, even her body movements gradually changed, as if she was much older. Then she lifted the curtain of the carriage, and before anyone could draw her attention, she dodged out and lowered the curtain to hide the indecent scene inside.

"Lord Robert!"

She stood on top of the carriage, and despite the puzzled look of the coachman, she beckoned to some of the guards who were on horseback and saluting her.

Soon, the 'butler' of the Violet family rode away under the strange gaze of everyone in this convoy, and in the aggrieved eyes of a certain man who had been robbed of his mount.

After some time, suddenly, these people clearly heard a familiar and inexplicable scream from the carriage that had belonged to the departed Lord Robert Dawson.

Just when everyone was shocked and puzzled by this change, a guard man with a concerned expression hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and opened the curtain of the carriage......