Chapter 144 Your son?
'It seems... that it's normal for small villains to easily be face-slapped by the main character.'
Suddenly, Charlotte let go of his hand and walked in front of Benett.
Benett saw this and happily said: "Hahaha... miss, you've thought carefully. What if… Huk!!!"
Before he could finish speaking, Charlotte punched him. Her fist was small, but it carried an extremely terrifying amount of power.
Benett felt like his stomach had exploded, like he'd been hit by a monster.
Charlotte's terrifying force sent Benett flying backwards; he rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
Benett was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up. He spat out a mouthful of blood, then vomited everything he had eaten.
He clutched his stomach as his body shook violently. At this moment, a group of people rushed towards him, talking continuously.
"Young master, are you okay?"
"Young master, don't worry, I have medicine to heal you."
"Protect the young master."
Lathel was also extremely surprised, he did not think that Charlotte would hit Benett so suddenly.
"Charlotte, you…"
Lathel was about to say something when Charlotte walked away, approaching the group of people protecting Benett.
Charlotte used her immature and adorable voice to threaten them: "If you dare to disrespect Lathel... I... will beat you to death."
Benett's bodyguards saw little Charlotte, but they did not dare to look down on her.
Her appearance was that of a ten year old girl, but seeing the punch she had just made, they knew... hidden inside that small body was an extremely terrifying monster.
"AAA!!!" Benett angrily shouted: "Kill that girl! Kill her!!"
The bodyguards, of course, followed Benett's orders; they immediately pulled out their swords and rushed towards Charlotte.
Manager Kiin saw that the situation was even more chaotic and hurriedly said: "Duke Lathel, won't you protect her? She…"
"Don't worry." Lathel said softly: "The people who need protection are those people."
"Heh!?"
"AAA!!" While manager Kiin could not understand why Lathel said that, a scream filled with pain rang out.
A bodyguard was kicked backwards by Charlotte, and the arm that blocked the kick was broken into two pieces.
The remaining bodyguards did not have better results. Although Charlotte was small with an angelic face, when she fought, she was like a wolf, and the other bodyguards were just pitiful sheep. .
In less than thirty seconds, Charlotte had taken care of all five bodyguards.
They lay on the ground; they were so injured that they could not stand up. Even if they could stand up, they wouldn't dare stand up again.
They were not stupid, if they stood up to fight, they would definitely be beaten.
So horrible. That's not a cute little girl; that's a monster.
Benett saw Charlotte approaching, and his face immediately turned pale.
Of course, he clearly saw that this little girl had defeated the five bodyguards he brought with him.
You must know that the lowest level of those bodyguards is a level 10 swordsman or fighter, and the highest is level 20.
But in front of this little girl, they seemed to be just small rabbits, incapable of resistance.
"You… you can't come close to me…" Benett said while trembling: "I… I am the Marquis, my father is…"
"You... apologise to Lathel.." Charlotte used an immature voice to speak; however, no one dared to look down on her or find it funny.
Benett shivered. Charlotte's eyes had now turned red, and her black and red hair was fluttering even without the wind.
"apologise to lathel…" Charlotte spoke again, this time there was a coldness in her voice that made Benett feel like he was in an ice cellar.
"I… I won't apologize to him." Benett tried to muster up the courage to say: "I am a Marquis, I... I... I will not bow to a mouse like him."
BAM!
Charlotte swung her right hand and hit Benett straight in the face. This punch was so terrible that it deformed his face, and several teeth fell out.
Charlotte didn't seem to want to let him go, as she slowly walked towards him.
Lathel couldn't bear to look anymore and held her back: "Charlotte, that's enough."
Charlotte raised her head to look at him, and her eyes returned to being innocent and pure: "Lathel... I... want to protect you."
He sighed and shook his head: "You have already done it, don't fight anymore, he will die."
Charlotte stopped at this moment. She grabbed his hand, giving him a rare smile: "Uhm, I will protect you."
Lathel: "…"
Her smile is so beautiful, like the light that God gives to humanity.
Suddenly, he felt as if he knew what to do with that rock.
Even if there were no gems inside, he would…
"You dare to hit my son?" Another voice rang out, that voice carried murderous intent and terrifying magical energy.
Immediately afterwards, a fireball with a diameter of more than two meters rushed towards Lathel and Charlotte.
However, they were not worried at all. To Lathel, that fireball did not pose any threat. The Chidori of the white-haired Shinobi in the 'simulated space' was much stronger than that fireball.
Suddenly, Charlotte rushed towards that fireball, her small hand clenched into a fist, that she swung out.
BAM!
Her fist collided with the fireball, creating an explosion. Sparks flew around, causing everyone to stay away.
"Huh!" A middle-aged man carrying a red magic stick and wearing a black robe slowly walked over: "you dare to hit my son, die!"
That man's voice echoed everywhere. Manager Kiin was sweating profusely at this time. Even though he had already changed to a second handkerchief, it had already become wet.
"That… that is Marquis Benutt, a level 70 magician." Kiin stammered: "Not good! No, OK! This time… this time I will surely die."
Hearing that, Lathel frowned: "Why are you so worried? You are the manager here, are you afraid of him?"
"Duke Lathel, are you kidding me?" Manager Kiin said while wanting to cry: "I'm just an aristocrat; to be more precise, I'm just a businessman, how can I compete with a Marquis, and that Marquis is also a level 70 magician?""
Hearing that, Lathel nodded. He also felt that this time there was a bit of trouble.
The sparks dispersed, and Charlotte appeared without any injuries. She stared at Benutt, while muttering: "Protect Lathel... must protect Lathel..."
She raised her hand, and Lathel immediately stopped her: "Wait!"
He grabbed Charlotte's shoulders, then pulled her into his arms: "Charlotte, leave the rest to me, okay?"
Charlotte saw this and just nodded, obediently listening to what Lathel said.
When Lathel hugged her, she closed her eyes to enjoy it like a lazy cat.
Lathel breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't think that Charlotte would lose to Benutt, it was just... if she used blood magic, he was afraid her vampire identity would be discovered.
Besides... he didn't want to make things even more complicated.
Lathel was about to speak when a voice rang out. He felt that today was the third time a person's voice appeared before the owner of the voice.
"Ah! Lathel… What a coincidence!"
Lathel turned her head and immediately saw a blonde-haired woman. Of course, Lathel knew who that woman was, after all, he had just met her this morning.
Amleth wore a neat blue dress, she was standing in one place but it also made the surrounding space seem more radiant.
She smiled gently, however, her eyes were filled with murderous intent and possessiveness when she saw Lathel's hand holding Charlotte's hand tightly.
"Amleth… you…" Lathel was about to say something, but remembering what happened this morning, he was actually a little scared.
His servants also told him that Laleth Garden belonged to Amleth.
What just happened this morning seemed to be Amleth's plan.
After he lost consciousness, Radisu and Racunte quickly left, as if they were afraid of something.
So… all the information suggests that Amleth seems to be targeting him.
Lathel had also suspected that Amleth was not normal. He felt that she was too enthusiastic and it seemed like she had known him for a long time.
All her actions with him appeared extremely intimate, even this morning, she lay on top of him, while licking his neck with her tongue.
Remembering what happened this morning, Lathel shivered in fear. However, Amleth acted as if nothing had happened.
She gently walked in front of Lathel, Manager Kiin beside her, bowed and said: "Master…"
Lathel was startled: "You... are the owner of this place?"
"That's right…" Amleth gently reached out and adjusted Lathel's shirt more neatly: "Lathel, this place is mine. Whatever you want, just speak up, and I'll give it to you."
"This…" Amleth suddenly stretched out her index finger and gently lifted his chin: "Even my body… if you want it, I will give it to you."
Lathel took a deep breath, he felt like he was engulfed in the ocean. If a beautiful woman stood in front of him and said such words, he would be very happy.
But… right now, standing in front of him was Amleth, one of Alec's female protagonists… hm… or a certain male protagonist.
But since she is a heroine, he cannot touch her.
Besides, Amleth's eyes were too scary. There was an incredibly possessive look that was mixed with a kind of madness.
Lathel felt as if Amleth had some kind of mental illness. However, that is not the problem he needs to worry about, Alec is the one who needs to care about that problem.
Lathel also felt that he could not continue to contact Amleth. He frowned and said: "Lady Amleth, don't do that."
He said as he retreated, avoiding Amleth's hand.
Manager Kiin, Benutt and the surrounding people saw this scene and were immediately scared.
Yes, Benutt was also scared. He widened his eyes, as he felt that everything was not as simple as he thought.
Benutt quickly spoke: "Sorry, my son..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Amleth's sharp eyes looked towards him, making him shiver.
"Your son?" Amleth laughed coldly: "What do you mean... that dog lying there is your son?"
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