Book 2: Chapter 11: I have a Perfect Plan (1)

Book 2: Chapter 11: I have a Perfect Plan (1)

“I said... let’s go together.”

As I said those words, I feel like the entire world began to move in slow motion.

Carol slowly stood up and her teary face slowly changing into a bright smile.

Then, as if the fast-forward button had been pressed, Carol’s small body suddenly slammed into my body like a silly but cute husky.

“Uwaaaaaan, I knew Lilith was the best. I knew Lilith was just a soft heart with a sharp tongue, she would never give up on me.”

“Don’t... don’t come over... so dirty, when was the last time you took a shower, huh? What are you doing? Get your dirty hands off me!”UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

“Uwa... haha, it’s not like you’ll lose anything with me touching you.”

“Woah! Where are you touching, hey, not there ... not.”

“Are you sensitive here too, Lilith?”

“Hurry up and get off me.” I pushed away the over-enthusiastic Carol who keeps trying to take advantage of me in perverted ways, “If you keep doing this, I’m gonna leave.”

“Uwaa... don’t be such a spoilsport.”

“Okay. First, let’s talk about your plan.”

When I mentioned Carol’s plan, she haughtily raised her nose to the sky like a five-year-old child who just got a little red flower in kindergarten.

“This is an absolutely well-thought-out plan that I have made after exhausting my countless brain cells for three days. The success rate of this is a perfect 100%.”

Carol... she seems to be very knowledgeable about this type of slave contract.

“How can you be sure they won’t force you into that kind of contract instead of the Blood Lease?”

“Don’t worry, forming a Spirit Contract is an incredibly long and tedious procedure, so generally only slaves who are born in-house will have that kind of contract.”

“Really?”

“Of course it’s true, do you not trust this lady’s word?” I gave her a slightly skeptical look which caused Carol to sulk a little.

“Mhm.” I nodded my head, “very untrustworthy.”

“Waaa, Lilith you are too much!”

“... how do you pretend to be a slave?”

“That’s very easy, recently the number of auctions held in auction house has been rising. To provide for enough appetizers to entice the crowd for the main events, the auction house has been sending people to kidnap female commoners in the dead of night.”

“As long as I pretend to be a commoner, then with my perfect figure and beautiful face, I will be kidnapped within half an hour.” Carol raised her head proudly.

Is that something to be proud of, you idiot?!

“Okay, okay ...” I interrupted Carol, who was pretending to be seductive. “Let’s say you do get in, how do you plan to get out?”

“Isn’t it obvious...” Carol stared at me brightly, “you just have to buy me.”

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silva: we might have expected too much from Carol?