Two people connected by an uncanny thread called fate—at least that's what Remilia thought.

As a Romanian, she certainly wouldn't know what Ernie chan meant in the Far East, but even so, her instincts told her about the boy's sense of disobedience when he said his name.

"Really, such a rough ritual, it's a shame that you were able to summon me."

The boy looked around, he was afraid that the three of them were left in the entire castle at this moment, and he couldn't help but show a hint of apology.

"It's okay."

It was clear that he didn't explain it, but Remilia seemed to be able to read his thoughts, and took the lead in speaking to dispel his concerns.

In fact, she had long planned to destroy this cage that had besieged her, and now it was just the labor of the young man in front of her.

"Anyway, let's deal with the problems here first."

The boy scratched his head and began to search for useful information in the ruins around him, while Remilia followed him without saying a word, holding her newborn sister, without asking questions or expressing any opinions.

From the ceremonial hall to the castle's library, along the way, the boy used all kinds of wonderful means to deal with the castle after it had been ravaged by Gangenir.

All the corpses were swallowed up by a deep crack, and the damaged furniture was restored to its original state after the boy walked through it, as if he had stepped back in time.

Remilia stared at all of this with wide, curious eyes, still not choosing to speak.

Walking down the circle, the boy stopped in Scarlet's study, he flipped through the books on the table one by one, and Remilia sat in her chair, quietly waiting for him.

When the moon rose, the boy put down the last book, closed his eyes and pinched the tip of his nose: "I understand everything roughly, I didn't expect it to be a séance, no wonder it became like this." ”

As if talking to himself, the boy was silent for a while, then turned his gaze to Remilia and said, "It's too dangerous to stay here, let's go, but we still need to make some preparations before leaving." ”

"Why?"

Finally, Remilia spoke, and she looked at the boy and asked again, "Why?" ”

"......" the boy was silent.

This kind of question was too cumbersome to answer, and he couldn't explain a word, so he summoned the newly disappeared Gangnir as if by magic, and threw it to Remilia.

Remilia caught it in confusion, and a feeling of soul connection rose from the bottom of her heart, like Levatin who had just fused with her sister, and Gungnir also turned into pure power and merged into her body.

Looking at her hands incredulously, Remilia looked at the boy, hoping for an answer.

"Gungnir, this is your thing, I was summoned by you to come to this world, well, in short, it is a demon-like existence...... Ah, it seems to be a bit of a price drop. ”

Scratching his hair, the boy thought for a while and said, "Just treat me as a deacon, and maybe take care of the work of a housekeeper." ”

"Huh?" Remilia blinked in confusion.

The young man said helplessly: "There is no branch of the Scarlett family, all the clansmen died in the outbreak just now, you and your sister are the only two heirs, congratulations, Remilia Scarlet, from now on you are the new Earl of Scarlet." ”

"......" widened her eyes slightly, and Remilia was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

......

As the night passed, Remilia was awakened by the cry of her "sister" beside her, and she blinked vigorously, convinced that what had happened yesterday was not a dream.

Tuk tuk.

The door to the room was opened, and yesterday's boy walked in, and Ernie sauce—no, he should be called Draga now, the name of the knight who had once guarded him, now borrowed by the boy.

Scarlet is attacked by a nameless demon and the entire clan dies, leaving behind only the young Scarlett sisters and a faithful knight - the backdrop that the boy prepared for Remilia yesterday.

Scarlett is an earl after all, there are more than fifty knights in the territory, there is no large-scale military operation, and there is no better excuse than the demon to slaughter all the people in silence.

Speaking of which, this is also the truth in disguise.

It's impossible to hide it, not even a single servant in the castle has survived, and the summoning ritual is too rough, like stuffing an elephant into a refrigerator, although it is very simple to sum up in three steps, but it is impossible to keep the original food in the refrigerator intact.

This is probably what happened yesterday when the boy came here, and the arrival of an overly powerful being led to this tragedy, although for Remilia, there was no better surprise than this.

However, such a change could not be hidden, and Scarlet, even if he was low-key, was the lord of the area, and the serfs who passed by the castle in the morning soon discovered this "tragedy".

The boy who borrowed Draga's identity played the role of Scarlet's guardian knight without any disobedience, and thanks to the prudence of the old man yesterday, for the safety of the ceremony, he transferred back all the knights to guard the castle.

The consequence of this is that none of the knights who served Scarlet survived, but it also prepared the best stage for the boy to fish in troubled waters.

There was only one knight left, Scarlet, and the news soon spread throughout Romania, and although Scarlet's territory was small, there were still many people who were eyeing him.

The boy had no worries about this, on the contrary, he was eager for this to happen, and what Scarlet needed was not a resurgence, but a shield that could provide shelter.

After all, at the end of the day, the identity of the Remilia sisters is the most important thing, they are vampires, not humans.

The young man who thought like this looked at Miss Scarlet, who was staring at the milk bread in front of him, and Miss Scarlet, who was crying when she was hungry, and suddenly had a headache.

Yes, they need a nanny more than territory or anything like that.

And—

His eyes fell on the bat wing behind Remilia, and the boy's problem was added, the babysitter he found had to have a big enough heart.

After scrambling to settle the problem of breakfast, the boy prepared to go out, but Remilia would not leave him, and "sister" Flandoro was not worried about being left alone at home, so he had to find a carriage and modify it slightly.

said that it was a modification, but in fact, it was just a forced overpower of Remilia's breath with his breath, making some special people unable to perceive the existence of vampires.

However, for safety, or at least psychological comfort, Remilia wrapped herself in that huge black cloak.

The first stop of the trio was the diocese of the territory, and in order to clear his suspicions completely, the young man swaggered to the church with the two Scarlett sisters, knowing that as a hybrid of vampires and demons, they would not fear the cross.

After identifying himself, the boy soon met with the bishop, and after paying a sum of money to buy indulgences, he was easily assisted by the church.

A large number of priests set off for the castle of Scarlet to "exorcise" and deal with the aftermath, but the boy refused the bishop's meeting with Miss Scarlett on the grounds that he was too frightened.

However, due to the young man's ability to show enough money, the bishop was still very helpful in helping him, such as helping to find some qualified teachers for him to teach the future Earl of Scarlett.

The boy accepted with a smile.

Just as Remilia was waiting in the carriage to lose her patience, the boy finally came out of the church, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But just as the boy returned to the carriage, a little guy jumped out and hit the boy straight on.

Deliberately? The young man's powerful perception ability had naturally discovered the little guy's abnormality a long time ago, but he pretended not to know, and it was not until the little guy quickly raised his head and gave him a mocking glance that the expression on his face froze slightly.

The money bag around his waist was gone.

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