Shut up, brave man! I don't want to atone for my sins to you!

After returning to her room, Lacie lay on the bed and laughed strangely twice. Then she quickly took off her dress and put on a thin and soft nightgown.

But she wasn't going to sleep.

On the contrary, after changing into her nightgown, she cast a stealth spell on herself, concealing all her breath, then sneaked out of the room and closed the door, pretending that she was already asleep.

At the same time, she waved her wand and cast an invisibility spell into the corridor in advance.

After completing these preparations, she leaned against the door of her room with dignity, waiting for the enemy to appear.

Not long after, the enemy appeared as she expected.

Like her, she moves stealthily. Like her, she wears stealth spells.

The blond priest quietly opened the door, stuck his head out and looked around for a while, then walked out of the room and tiptoed all the way to the brave man's door.

But the priest did not rush to knock on the door. Instead, she took out her wand and summoned a soundproof barrier to cover the entire room where she and Charles lived.

Obviously, she didn't want to alarm Rachel next door.

But Lacey felt that she was... so stupid that it was shocking, and it was hard for her not to be shocked.

"You're still using a soundproof barrier! Have you forgotten that Ciel has a forbidden spell?"

She was a little disappointed with him.

If the fake priest in front of her was really a copy of her, then she she she...

"Could it be that I am actually as stupid as her?"

Lacie couldn't help but begin to doubt herself.

The pastor in front of her never noticed her presence.

After painstakingly setting up the soundproof barrier, the priestess who had been busy for half a day finally remembered the hero's forbidden spell. She couldn't help but reveal a complicated expression of "Oh my God, am I an idiot?" and decided not to bother any more. She just gave up and knocked on Ciel's door:

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

Soon, Charles' response came out from the door:

"Who?"

It is in line with his usual style, concise and efficient.

The pastor lowered his voice and said:

"It's me! Rachel! Let me in - I have something important to tell you!"

Lacie, who was standing next to them, couldn't help but applaud when she heard this.

good good!

Just as she guessed, the priest would sneak in to attack Charles at night!

She knows so much about hot peppers that she can even proudly declare that perhaps no one in the entire Pan-Continent knows priests better than her!

So, what’s the response?

Lacele stared at Charles's closed door, standing there with her arms folded and an expressionless face, like an emotionless killer.

After a brief silence, Charles in the room gave his answer:

"It's already late. If you have anything to say... let's talk about it tomorrow."

"No!" The pastor outside the door retorted in a firm tone, "It has to be now! Open the door quickly!"

Charles' attitude was more resolute than hers:

"It's already late. I'm...very tired during the day. You should go and get some rest as well."

The pastor remained unyielding.

She called the door again, but this time Charles simply pretended to be asleep and ignored her, and there was no response from the room.

Perhaps realizing that no matter how hard she tried, Charles would not open the door for her, the pastor couldn't help feeling a little angry and aggrieved. She gritted her teeth and said a few harsh words to Charles' door. Finally, she gave up, turned around and left and returned to her room.

After you sing, I will appear.

As soon as the pastor slammed the door shut, Lacele appeared in front of Charles' door humming a little tune.

But she made no attempt to conceal her whereabouts—she stood openly before Charles's door, and said:

"I know you're still awake. Come on, open the door for me!"

Obviously, she didn't say any magic spell like "Open Sesame", but after Charles sighed in the room, the door opened quietly.

Lacie quickly went in, not forgetting to close the door and lock it.

After that, like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera, her smug expression quickly turned into seriousness.

"Turn off your forbidden spell."

She instructed Ciel in a low voice.

Ciel was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and deactivated the forbidden spell.

Lacier drew out her wand, gritted her teeth, and directly created a soundproof barrier at maximum power.

"If she is exactly like me, then I am afraid that she should also know all the spells I know, so I must do my best to maintain the soundproof barrier to prevent her from eavesdropping on our conversation."

In the dazzling "cocoon" woven by countless streams of light, Lacele told Charles:

"I can't hold out for much longer, so we have to hurry..."

So she looked Charles in the eye and asked her first question:

"What do you think she is?"

[To be continued]

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49. The best way

"What do you think she is?" the witch asked.

This question is a bit abrupt.

And it’s weird, isn’t it?

It even sounded like a monster asking for a title, and no matter what answer Charles gave, the fake priest who had returned to the next room would become something else.

Although this is indeed the case - the fake priest was originally born out of the hero's wish.

But none of this matters. The wish has been fulfilled. No matter what the hero says, the fake priest will probably not be able to change into another appearance...

But for some reason, Charles didn't seem to plan to answer Lacie.

On the contrary, he stared at Lacie for a long time with a rather strange expression.

Lacey was almost dying of anxiety.

She felt her magic power reserves being depleted rapidly, and she was extremely anxious. She almost poked Charles to urge him to open his mouth.

"Speak up!" the witch complained in her heart, "byd, why don't you speak?"

Perhaps because he heard her complaints, Charles finally spoke slowly:

"Did you...just say...'I'?"

"!!!"

Laceel was so frightened that she almost dropped her wand.

At this moment, she was extremely glad that she was a witch and not a girl with animal ears like Xirui, otherwise Charles would only need to glance at her to see the violent reaction of her ears and tail with the fur standing on end.

It is precisely because of this that she was able to quickly conceal her panic with her superb acting skills and instantly transform into a state as steady as an old dog.

“Eh?” Lacier’s expression was as innocent as if she had just taken a puff of RELX. She tilted her head, stuck out her tongue, and played dumb. “Did I say that? Why don’t I remember?”

Her tone was light, like clouds and cotton candy.

This would render Charles powerless - at least that's what she thought and what she had always done.

She used this trick to deal with Charles in the past, and it worked so well that it always worked.

She has developed a habit of this.

I can't help it, sorry. Pretty girls can do whatever they want. If you encounter a problem that you can't fool, just play dumb. Ciel won't chase you...

Eh?

Lacie was just about to rely on inertia to continue on her daily track, when suddenly, with a thud, she hit something.

It is the mountain that slides after the storm, and it is the haze that can easily swallow up the clouds and marshmallows.

In the cocoon of light formed by the maximum-power soundproof barrier, Charles leaned towards her, expressionless, his iron-gray eyes dull and without a trace of emotion.

He got closer and closer.

"No, man," Lacey couldn't help thinking as she stepped back, "You're too close!"

There is a so-called "safe social distance" between people. Although this thing is almost non-existent for her and Ciel, after all, things are different now - in the past, she was the one who trampled on the "safe social distance" wantonly, but now...

hey guess what?

Inverted!

Charles rebelled!

This time it's his turn to wantonly trample on "safe social distance".

He got closer and closer, so close that Lacie forgot how to breathe.

She could only raise her wand in vain, trying to shield her face, but how could a weak branch be sure to stop a brave man known for his brute strength?

So irresistible, the man's face kept getting bigger.

Lacie could almost feel the man's breath, calm and powerful, hot and thick, with a wonderful texture that made her whole body tingle - Lacie guessed that might be the so-called male hormone.

“Damn it! Even though her soul is a man, she is still affected by this witch’s body. She is a foolish hero who is also a man…”

Lacie's thoughts were temporarily interrupted at this point.

But this does not mean that she can completely suppress all physiological instincts with reason. In fact, as the hero kept approaching, the witch had unconsciously knelt down, put her thighs together and tightened her calves, lowered her eyes, and gently bit her lips.

"Woo..."

She made a very subtle and cute protest sound that she didn't even notice.

Clearly, she was being pressed step by step by Charles until she had no way out. Logically, she should have fought to the death. However, why was she now shamefully...excited?

She felt the lustful spirit in her heart returning.

But she really couldn't spare the time to deal with the pervert.

She had to deal with Ciel first.

But Charles seems to be more difficult to deal with than the pervert - because he is the source of the pervert!

Now the source of the lustful mania was almost attached to Laceline. If Laceline had not lowered her head and turned her face away, as long as Charles wanted, he could taste the witch's delicate and soft lips almost at any time.

In fact, he was already on one knee, just one step away from his goal.

If the witch continued to be stubborn and resisted, she might really lose something precious to her tonight.

But fortunately, she was still completely dominated by the sex maniac and had not lost her mind, so before the situation got out of control, the witch gave in for the first time.

She closed her eyes, stretched out her weak hand, and pressed it on Charles' chest.

God, this damn hero, his pectoral muscles are almost bigger than her two lumps of flesh!

——With such a strange feeling in mind, she pushed Ciel away with all her strength, not wanting to be scolded, and announced in a self-destructive tone:

"I... wu... I was wrong, okay? You you you... please stay away from me..."

But after she finished speaking, she realized belatedly -

If she didn't admit it, Charles might have scolded her today; and if she admitted it, wouldn't that mean she was suspected of being Lacie, and she would also be scolded?

He mua's!