Capítulo 1546: Chapter 829: What Am I? (3)
The current Third Miss is no longer the Marquis of the Red Moon, but rely a fallen sacrifice.
So naturally, the arrogant little witch before us must be a true clown; does she really think her stepmother is still the daughter of a vampire noble family?
But in truth, the noble family is almost disbanded, and the Third Miss is nearly gone.
So…
“What are you, really? Just a leech brought by a pretty-faced man, do you even deserve my respect? Let your stepmother co instead.”
Miss Marquis said disdainfully.
anwhile, on the side, Olayna, who initially felt hopeful when this handso and valiant little witch spoke up for her, now turned desperate again.
Well, well, this Miss speaking a word for her was already justice enough; perhaps this was fate.
Miss Singer lowered her head.
Hmm, the little one has tried hard, I can’t let such a good child be burdened any further.
She’s ready to accept her fate.
As for Dorothy, upon hearing this, she narrowed her eyes and then smiled.
Well, actually, she was not wrong; Adam is indeed a pretty face, and I am truly a leech.
But…..
“Sigh, I gave you a chance, why don’t you cherish it?”
The Hobody Witch sighed, shook her head, and whispered.
Then, she wiped her face with her hand and continued to look at Miss Marquis, smilingly asking.
“So, Marquis, take a closer look. What do you think I resemble now?”
And just at the mont of that whisper, the Peak Witch’s intuition began sounding alarms crazily; she initially thought the danger ca from Danica beside her, but turning to look, she saw this old rival standing still.
Then where does the danger co from?
Lekti turned her face back, looking up at the slightly too tall and beautiful little witch.
But there was no beautiful little witch anymore; when she looked up, she saw a clown’s face with the mouth split to the ears, smiling ferociously and brightly.
And in response, Miss Marquis also smiled.
Hmm, well played.
She just thought this little witch was a clown, and now she truly perford a clown act; indeed, she has so skills.
Only, as she kept smiling, Lekti suddenly couldn’t smile anymore.
She finally rembered a certain renowned clown recently.
Damn, Clown Grand Inquisitor?
Her expression turned terrified, followed by anger from the entrapnt.
But mostly fear; the clown’s face, overlooking her, suddenly enlarged, seemingly covering the entire sky and filling all her vision.
Miss Marquis, realizing the horror, quickly turned her head, wanting to find her companions.
She didn’t attend the banquet alone today; accompanying her was a Duke from the Vanzo family.
However, as she turned, she found the whole banquet venue had quietly changed sohow, with guests still chatting and laughing nearby, yet it felt like a silent film without a sound.
No, they were on a different level from the banquet venue, like inside and outside of a mirror.
The other guests couldn’t notice them anymore.
However, even though the guests didn’t notice them, the servants on the banquet floor all looked over, each revealing a smile.
“Hehehe, dear guest, what do you think we resemble?”
Each servant suddenly ripped apart their skin to reveal hidden demon attributes like fox tails, cat tails, antlers, demon horns, or perhaps snake bodies, wings, etc.
Terror-filled demon Qi flowed in this silent space, an invisible, unspeakable fear clutched Lekti’s heart like ghost hands.
This is no vampire banquet.
This is distinctly a Hyakki banquet belonging to demons.
Even though Miss Marquis had seen the world, she had never witnessed such eerie scenes; this was sothing different from magic, peculiar to Eastern demons.
Hmm, quite exotic.
Only, this exotic atmosphere clearly wasn’t one everyone could enjoy.
“Answer , Miss Marquis, what do you think I resemble now?”
Cloaked in Hyakki’s demon Qi, Miss Slick Ghost, Master of Spirits and Demons, coldly asked again.
…..Miss Marquis sweating profusely…..
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