Undead Scourge who love farming

"Alice, did you hear what I said?"

Alice was brought back to reality from her reverie only when Lina's calm voice rang out.

"Ming, I understand. I will be a good pet." She immediately sat up straight and said seriously.

The moment those words left her mouth, Lina's face immediately darkened, her red pupils filled with a hint of disgust, as if she were looking at something dirty.

Only then did Alice realize how spineless her words had been.

The wizard hadn't even used any tricks, yet she had surrendered and was even willing to give up her dignity to become a pet in order to survive.

To Lina, who had faced that demon alone for so many years, she felt absolutely terrible.

Alice lowered her head, feeling as if she had let down her only friend who was on the same side.

However, this is just a disguise for my escape. As long as I find an opportunity, I can sneak away.

If that evil wizard wasn't too strong, he might even be able to take advantage of the wizard's carelessness and pull off a spectacular upset.

Yes, that's it.

Having finished her self-deception, Alice's gaze became firm again.

"Never mind, you should get some rest."

Seeing that the other person's determination to become a pet was growing stronger, Lina felt somewhat speechless and turned to leave the room.

He kept wondering to himself, "I didn't do anything, so how did I end up making such a big enemy out of myself?"

It seems I still lack experience as the empress.

Alice lay back on her bed and began to think about how she, as a pet, could please the devil and make him give up his evil and forbidden research on her.

Hmm, wait a minute, why does it feel like I'm thinking in the wrong direction?

Forget it, let's just focus on surviving first.

The night passed quickly.

After a busy day yesterday, Lauren woke up in his luxurious bed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lina, dressed in her pajamas, curled up, covering her blind eye with her hands, her muscles trembling.

Loren, who originally wanted to kick him down, felt a little reluctant.

Looking at the familiar scene before him, he felt as if he were seeing the scene when he first met Lina.

It was in the midst of a huge fire.

All around were ruins, collapsed houses, and piles of charred corpses.

The crackling of the flames and the occasional screams mingled together, creating a horrific scene.

At this moment, Loren, who had just transmigrated, arrived at this small village that had just been destroyed, intending to begin researching his necromancy.

Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from under the wooden planks not far away, which sounded like someone was down there.

As an outstanding young man who had studied core values, he could not stand by and watch someone die. He used his magic to lift the wooden board and saw a small figure curled up in a ball, covering his right eye, with streams of bright red blood flowing from between his fingers.

Having never witnessed any bloodshed, Loren was stunned for a moment before picking up the girl and carrying her out of the village.

Once the two reached a safe location, Lauren, unable to contain his curiosity, asked the girl about the situation there. Naturally, the girl answered all his questions to her savior.

It turns out that a month ago, this girl unexpectedly awakened a type of eye that could enhance her magical aptitude and make her control over magic more precise—double pupils.

Unfortunately, the Holy Court learned of this and immediately sent people to claim that it was a demonic eye that would bring disaster, and they gouged out the girl's eyes.

To prevent their secret from being discovered, they had no choice but to destroy the entire village, except for her sister, who escaped because she had been chosen by a nobleman beforehand.

After hearing this part of the story, Lauren fell silent.

Strange eyes, his family was wiped out, he harbors deep hatred, and among his relatives, only a very close younger sister remains.

What the hell is this weird sense of déjà vu?

He looked at the small figure beside him, thought for a while, and then made a decision.

"Would you like to come with me?"

Back in the present, Lauren, who was in a daze, came to his senses and looked at the figure lying beside him, only to realize that the little girl from back then had grown up so much.

After hesitating for a moment, he ultimately decided against kicking the incorrigible and wicked maid down.

After all, she was already so pitiful, and now that she had nothing, it didn't seem wrong for her to like relying on her savior.

Hey.

After getting up and tidying himself up briefly, Laurent went to his study to begin his work for the day.

After all, we are at a critical stage in the development of our territory, and we cannot afford any losses.

After he left the room, Lina, who had been lying on the bed, immediately stopped trembling, opened her still-intact eye, and a beautiful smile curved her pink lips.

As expected, the owner was too kind; a little bit of feigned pitifulness was all it took to get close to him perfectly.

The only pity is that the owner still hasn't figured out his intentions today.

Breakfast time was an hour after I got up.

After finishing his morning work, Lauren quickly stretched and came to the dining table.

The two had already arrived at the dining table in the living room.

Lina sat as usual on the right side of the main seat, her hands folded and her posture upright. Although she was still wearing a maid's outfit, she could not hide the overwhelming aura of the mistress of the house.

However, Laurent, who knew nothing about European table manners, naturally didn't understand the other party's implication and instead turned his gaze to Alice, who was kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, she was supporting herself on the ground with both hands, her dazzling long golden hair cascading over her body. A plate was placed on the ground in front of her face, and there were no cutlery around her, suggesting that she did not intend to use any cutlery.

This strange scene reminded Lauren of a golden retriever he had kept on Earth in his previous life, whose eating habits were quite similar.

"Ahem, Alice, you can actually sit on the table to eat; you look just like a dog."

Unable to suppress his urge to complain, Lauren finally said it.

He originally thought this would make Alice sit up and eat, or feel that her dignity had been insulted and start cursing, but things turned out to be far beyond his expectations.

Do I really look like a dog?

Alice was not angry at all; on the contrary, she seemed very excited, as if the role she had carefully played had finally been recognized.

Lauren was stunned when he saw this.

What exactly is causing this reaction?

Could it be that...?

He suddenly remembered a post he had seen online before, which said that European nobles in the Middle Ages were very extravagant.

Loren initially didn't believe it, after all, no matter how much fun people had in the Middle Ages, they couldn't possibly be more unrestrained than modern people who have experienced the impact of modern information.

But reality slapped him hard in the face.

It seems that what's being said online is true.

Those evil nobles have turned their precious soul sorcerers into what they are now?

This feeling is very similar to when you feel reluctant to let someone else stand up and pedal your bike.

Sigh, it seems our soul sorcerer has some serious psychological issues.

We can only try to find a solution later.