My sister's figure disappeared behind the closed door.

Only the red-dyed [Lily] was left hanging alone on the wall.

4. Behind the door is a one-way street to hell

Now above the basement.

Although the sky was still boiling, only faint bubbles were left.

The servants in the castle seemed to have quieted down.

Now that the eldest lady, their master, has gone to meet the enemy, there is not much to worry about.

This kind of thing has happened before.

The only result was that the scope of this [world] expanded a little bit.

I don't know from whose hands it was exploited.

The servants gathered together, pushing carts side by side and talking to each other, or thinking about how the young lady was doing recently.

The servants hadn't seen the lovely young lady with short black hair for almost a hundred days.

It was clearly the source of healing before, but now it has inexplicably disappeared.

No matter which servant it was, they all felt empty in their hearts.

——I heard that he offended the eldest lady and is being locked up in the basement.

——Wasn’t it only closed for two or three days before?

——It is said that the young lady would not be allowed to come out unless she gave up going out.

——The eldest lady dotes on the young lady too much. It’s not a bad idea to let the young lady go out and see the world. It is said that the daughter of the Duke next door, Miss Octavia, now has a place in the battlefield of the throne of God. If it is the young lady, don’t even mention a place…

——The eldest lady probably doesn't want a girl like you to be exposed to bloody killings.

——So, it’s spoiling.

——Stop talking. If the housekeeper or teacher hears it, they will scold me again...

And so on.

At this moment, a little maid stopped subconsciously.

"what happened?"

"nothing……"

The maid shook her head.

The petite figure I just saw...

No. Maybe it was just an illusion caused by missing the young lady too much.

The servant was so sure that he turned a corner and left.

……

"Nonsense... I'll let you guys call me bullshit!"

The girl jumped to her feet, her slightly curly golden hair sliding down her petite back.

Even though it was a curse, the excitement in his voice was obvious.

She secretly poked her head out of the corner. Although she was almost discovered by the servants just now, she cleverly used the suggestion magic that she had prepared in advance to divert them.

The benefits of sequence are only understood after using it. Casting in advance and storing in the sequence, the casting process is fast and eliminates the light and color reaction during the casting process, so the concealment is also quite strong. The only disadvantage is the capacity and sequence, and compression also takes a lot of time.

She raised her little head, and the dancing gray sky outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window was reflected in her clear blue pupils.

Then she cast her eyes across the endless garden.

The blood-red leek orchids, set against the grass, swayed with the sky, and in the distance were clusters of flowers of different colors and sizes.

very beautiful.

But it's also very depressing.

This is this [world].

"It really fits the aesthetic taste of these vampires..."

She leaned back her little head and lifted up her long golden hair, revealing her small pointed ears that were hidden behind it.

The size of the ears is no different from that of ordinary humans.

But the upper part is slightly pointed and feels quite delicate to the touch.

The little girl's race seems to be an elf.

The age of the elves has always been difficult to judge.

Their appearance grows very slowly, and stops growing at a certain point. At least there are very few elves who look over forty years old.

But only their ears are a sign of their age.

A thousand-year-old elf, no matter how young he is like a dwarf, only his long and strong ears will never lie.

And this one seemed to be a pokemon that matched his age and appearance quite well.

I don't know how this little elf got in.

"You can tell me I'm talking nonsense. I'm already here."

The elf jumped up and down with gritted teeth:

"I told you there might be loopholes but you just don't believe me and still use the old method to attack. You've clearly never won against this genius in theory, but you're relying on your seniority and age and won't listen to anything I say. If you want to fight me, just go ahead and fight me slowly. Anyway, you can't win with me or without me."

She turned around and walked into the huge castle.

All the spells in the sequence were equipped with suggestion magic, and the effects ranged from weak to strong, so the elf was not too worried about being exposed now.

When the final illusion is released, it's time to run away.

She walked along the long corridor, next to a huge French window, outside which looked out onto an endless, monotonous garden.

He passed by one room after another, but most of them were locked, and the elf didn't have the energy to check them one by one.

If you want to discover some secrets, you have to go deeper.

While dodging patrolling servants, holding his breath, fast or slow.

She went down the stairs and walked into the dark corridor.

There was a heavy smell all around.

Something like something wrapped in darkness seemed to be deep in the corridor.

……

At the end of the corridor is a small door.

However, this small door is thicker and heavier than any previous one.

There must be something hidden behind this door.

The elf walked half a circle around the door and soon understood how to open it.

"The four of you have a magic lock? This is too careless..."

It's just a normal lock. Perhaps because of its capacity or magical power, this type of lock is widely used in households, but it's certainly not used to lock anything important.

It's about the same level as the bedroom door lock, and can't be compared with the front door at all.

"Are you arrogant enough to think that your castle won't be invaded? At this level, you don't even need a decoration code."

The gem that the elf took out was suspended outside the door lock.

As if some connection was established, the red gem lit up a golden spell, and beautiful patterns rotated within the three-layer circular frame of the spell.

boom.

The gem darkened, and the moment it fell, it was caught in the hand of the elf.

The heavy door opened a crack.

The elf slowly pushed open.

A smell of blood pierced my nose.

The elf hurriedly covered his nose:

"What on earth is inside..."

Perhaps it would be better to stop here. Her mind kept warning her like this.

But I couldn't suppress my curiosity.

The elf slowly walked down the stairs and took the next step.

The stairs spiral downwards, and I don't know where they lead to.

The golden hair seemed a little dull due to the darkness.

It's like the entrance to hell.

The elf covered his nose and mouth and never dared to let go.

With slow steps, the elf finally reached the end of the spiral staircase.

There is another door.

Maybe this is the last one.

The warnings are getting louder.

But we have come this far.

There is no way out.

Even though it's hell inside.

It's also a must see.

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