Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

The luxurious Mingyao carriage was filled with magical light, and the spotless carriage was extremely bright.

Leather seats were placed in the carriage, and an elegant crystal tea table stood on the floor of the carriage, on which was placed a white ceramic teacup filled with steaming milk.

Through the window, you can clearly see that the train is passing through the sky.

The magic track below it quickly unfolds in the air like a dream, leading the train to soar between the blue sky and white clouds.

Shuttle through the gorgeous rainbow, feel the dry, cold and fresh air, and continue to move towards the distant Kingdom of Kant.

The birds in the sky fly happily in groups, making cheerful chirps.

The sunlight falls, making the white clouds seem to be drawn with a soft arc.

In this comfortable carriage, Aurelian sits alone on the leather sofa, and the noble atmosphere needs no further explanation.

Occasionally, Teacher Victor will come here to visit, but more often, he will immerse himself in other carriages.

I don't know what she is doing.

However, she is not the only one in the first-class carriage.

At this time, Vanilla, the maid with cat ears standing up, is busy in Aurelian's sight.

She is dressed in a black and white maid outfit, and she skillfully prepares snacks for the princess, boils tea, pours milk...

As she works, the cat ears on her head tremble, and her tail slowly droops, swaying slightly from side to side.

Every subtle movement of Vanilla is carefully observed by Aurelian.

'Does she really like these chores? '

Aurelian stared at Vanilla who was working happily, with doubts in her heart and a few complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

Demi-human maid...?

She didn't have much contact with demi-humans before, and most of them were superficial understandings.

She only remembered the demi-human team that followed her when she was training in the Adventurer's City.

From then on, Aurelian had a certain understanding of the discipline and combat effectiveness of these demi-humans.

What happened next?

Before Aurelian could continue thinking, Vanilla had already prepared new tea and milk.

She came to Aurelian with a white ceramic teapot and light and silent steps.

Vanilla bowed slightly and added warm milk to the teacup in front of Aurelian.

White hot air overflowed from the teacup, swirling in the air, carrying the fresh fragrance of milk.

Vanilla bowed slightly to her and said:

"Princess, please have it."

Aurelian thanked Vanilla and nodded slightly.

The first time she tried milk cooked by a demi-human, Aurelian felt very novel.

I don't know what the cat girl's milk tastes like.

Aurelian picked up the teacup and took a sip of milk.

When the rich milky aroma entered her mouth, Aurelian put down the teacup and savored it carefully.

Although the taste was still a little raw compared to those experienced maids, Vanilla had cooked it quite well.

Especially for a demi-human, it was already very good.

Demi-human hands were not suitable for doing these things.

Their hands were originally used as hunting weapons and were natural claws.

Considering the physical characteristics of demi-humans, such skills were rare.

Aurelian looked at Vanilla and asked:

"Vanilla, you..."

"Why do you have such a name?"

She was a little curious.

Demi-humans usually don't have names.

But the exquisite cat-eared girl in front of her has a unique name that belongs entirely to her.

- Vanilla.

Moreover, not only Vanilla,

Even those demi-human guards, each of them has their own name.

This made Aurelian feel a little strange.

Why do demi-humans also have names?

Vanilla stood respectfully aside, leaning forward slightly, and explained to Aurelian:

"Because my master once said that I have a pleasant vanilla scent, so he gave me this name."

"These are all given by the master himself."

Aurelian was stunned when she heard Vanilla's explanation.

Master... Master?

As if noticing the princess's curiosity, Vanilla explained calmly.

"I was rescued from the hands of the subhuman traffickers by the master."

"He gave me wisdom and the talent to become a wizard."

"But unfortunately, perhaps because I am not talented enough, I am still just a magic apprentice until now."

At this point, Vanilla was not disappointed, but simply smiled.

The more Aurelian listened, the more surprised she was.

When she heard Vanilla say that she was a magic apprentice, Aurelian was even more amazed..

To become a mage, you need to constantly learn knowledge.

However, if you want to make a demi-human who has difficulty in reading learn magic, the effort you need to make may be ten times, or even dozens of times, more than that of an ordinary human mage.

But Vanilla can become a magic apprentice, which shows that she is very smart.

When Aurelian chatted with Vanilla, she could also feel Vanilla's intelligence.

However, demi-human traffickers...

Thinking of this, Aurelian's eyes dimmed a little.

When Vanilla talked about demi-human traffickers, a trace of imperceptible fear flashed in her eyes.

Although this petite cat girl acted very relaxed, Aurelian still noticed this fleeting fear.

If there was no Victor, there would be no Cravenna family.

I don't know what dark corners these free demi-humans would be sold to.

Demi-human traffickers are extremely hateful.

Aurelian once heard Teacher Victor say that.

The reason why the Empire prohibits the entry of sub-humans is, on the one hand, to ensure that within the Empire, humans must have an absolute advantage and a noble status.

On the other hand, in a sense, it is to protect these sub-humans from being used by some profit-seeking criminals as a blatant means of making money.

However, many people only see the first part.

In the Empire, humans are supreme.

This makes many nobles in the Empire always have a sense of superiority when facing other races.

Other intelligent races will not take the initiative to put themselves in danger.

But sub-humans are different.

They are like beasts, without reason.

It is easy to fall into the hands of humans and be enslaved as tools and animals.

If sub-humans are allowed to enter the territory, the nobles will be more blatant.

Not surprisingly, those inferior sub-human slaves can be seen in every corner of the Empire.

Even in the garbage dump, sub-humans who are about to starve to death and have no value and are abandoned everywhere can be seen everywhere.

Even if the Empire has now issued an order to ban the trafficking of subhumans, there will still be people who will take this road of no return for high profits.

Because where there is demand, there must be a market.

Where there is a market, there must be profit.

As long as the nobles need these cheap laborers and can give them a sufficiently generous reward, these subhuman traffickers will dare to take risks.

Although subhumans are indeed very cheap, they have to be compared with something.

Aurelian still remembers what Teacher Victor said:

"For subhuman traffickers."

"It is as easy to capture those ordinary subhumans as to make bread."

"But the price is more expensive than selling bread."

So, Aurelian has been thinking about this matter.

Thinking of this, Aurelian's eyes fell on Vanilla again.

She was a little curious about the vanilla flavor that Teacher Victor mentioned.

So, she opened her mouth:

"Can I smell it..."

Bang!

Bang!

The words just said were suspended in the air and broken.

The whole train shook rapidly, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting.

The delicate ceramic teacup on the table fell to the floor and shattered into countless pieces due to the violent impact.

The white milk splashed straight in all directions, forming a terrifying streamline pattern.

Aurelian was stunned on the sofa, full of confusion.

Just as she was about to get up to check what happened, Vanilla suddenly pressed her shoulders.

Aurelian wanted to break free, but found that Vanilla was much stronger than she thought, and her resistance was completely ineffective.

She often trained in swordsmanship, and her strength was obviously stronger than that of ordinary girls.

But she was still not as strong as the little cat girl in front of her.

Is this the strength of the subhuman race?

Then, Aurelian saw that there was a circle of green magic halo around Vanilla's eyes.

Then, one of Vanilla's eyes began to glow slightly green.

This was the surgery Victor had performed on her, integrating the magic of the [Hidden Demon Corpse's Eyeball] into it, and gaining the corresponding ability of the [Hidden Demon Corpse].

"Please don't move, Princess."

"If there is any danger, I will notify you in time."

As the words fell, the green halo gradually became stronger, looking around.

The moment the green completely covered the entire eyeball, Vanilla felt that the world around her was completely plunged into an extremely sticky black.

And looking through the hazy outline of the carriage, there were some colorful spots scattered outside.

Her eyes continued to go deeper along the spots until she observed a pile of even darker existences.

Vanilla startedThe kindness and cuteness gradually faded from his face, replaced by sharp teeth and a dull roar.

The muscles on his face also tensed unconsciously, as if facing a great enemy.

"Princess, please sit here."

"The next thing will be solved by us."

...

The ministers couldn't help trembling in the carriage, and fear quickly spread to everyone's face.

Some were even so scared that they buried their heads in their clothes.

Why are they so scared?

Because the train just had a violent bump.

The ministers were not only worried about this bump, but also whether the train could continue to move forward.

Because they are now above the [Nangapurna Valley].

As long as they pass through this deep canyon, they will completely leave the empire.

And now, the train is running on the magic tracks on both sides of the valley.

Below is a bottomless and terrifying crack, which constantly emits a terrifying howl from bottom to top.

No one knew how deep the canyon was, but everyone knew that once the train fell into it, their only fate would be to be crushed to dust.

The subhuman guards quickly took action, shuttling back and forth between the train cars.

The crisp sound of bone and thin iron on the armor echoed in the hall, and they coldly warned the diplomats:

"Sit in your seats and don't move."

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

What kind of nonsense is this?

Seeing this group of subhumans take action, the ministers became even more scared.

There must be something unexpected that caused these subhuman guards to take action.

"Where is Victor, where is Victor!"

"We want to see Victor, why is this happening!?"

Suddenly, it was like a gust of northern wind that passed through the ice and passed through the backs of these ministers, and the numb and piercing cold instantly enveloped them.

The restless protests stopped abruptly, as if they were completely frozen in the ice.

Gwen came slowly from another carriage, bringing with her a gust of cold wind.

Her face was as cold as ice, and her voice was emotionless, but as cold and indifferent as the abyss.

"Now, everyone."

"Silence."