Chapter 807 Master-Servant Declaration
Chapter 807 Master-Servant Declaration
Damn it... I seem to have been locked...
After leading Leon and his group back to the base of the Yarn Ball Society, the MLM Witch's second-hand broom shop, the real Princess Caitlin, who had returned to her cat state, climbed up her own sofa weakly and lay down on the soft cushion with a look of despair on her face.
Originally, I thought that as long as I didn't wear that damn hat, I would have a great chance of getting rid of the lock of the King-Slaying Society. But when I saw the God of Food just now, I immediately lost control of my body and started "acting".
This proves that whether I wear the nightcap or not, I have been locked in by the [Bedtime Story]. Even my every move before was probably all part of the [Bedtime Story].
If I think about it carefully, maybe the method I used to contact the God of Food in advance was also within the rules of [Bedtime Story]. It was my invitation as the "evil witch" that attracted the "evil prince" who coveted the kingdom of the witch.
If things go as expected, the next plot should be that he and the ambitious Prince Lionheart have formulated an evil plan to "impersonate" Princess Catelyn and seize the Kingdom of the Witch.
Then justice finally triumphed over evil, the bad guys with ulterior motives got what they deserved, and the good people lived happily together...
Damn it!
Thinking of the bastard who used his face and identity, the furious President Mao Mao could not help but scratch the sofa under him angrily.
Obviously, the bastards of the King Slayer Society are the villains, so why am I the bad guy? This damn story is simply... um... What is he doing?
Seeing Leon entering the second-hand broom shop and not rushing to communicate with him, but instead looking around and rummaging through the drawers, the cat lying on the sofa couldn't help but blink and took the initiative to return to human form.
"What are you looking for?"
"hehe."
After looking back at the cat-eared woman on the sofa, Leon stopped rubbing his hands everywhere and said arrogantly:
"I'm just surprised that a powerful witch who dared to attack the daughter of the Great Witch King actually lives in such a shabby place. She doesn't even have a good piece of paper."
"..."
Faced with Leon's sudden taunting, President Mao Mao's ears couldn't help but twitch, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Ever since I successfully reunited with them outside the inner court, it seemed that because a certain story point had been reached, the binding force of [Bedtime Story] on these "characters" began to increase continuously.
As the constraints increased, the actions and words of myself and others were subject to more stringent constraints. Every time I tried to do something that went against my "personality", I would feel a sense of crisis.
As for those words that the "Evil Prince" and the "Evil Witch" shouldn't say, they were completely blocked. They couldn't utter even a single word and were basically in a state of complete inability to communicate.
So even though he had successfully contacted his ally, due to the rules of the [Bedtime Story], he was unable to have any "contrary to his character" communication with him, and he couldn't even share the information he knew with him...
"Humph!"
Seeing that Princess Catelyn did not pay attention to his meaning, Leon had to hint again because he was worried that letting Youha take things from the mirror world would reveal the information that he could still use some abnormal objects in advance:
"Witch! Are you so poor that you can't even get paper and pen?"
Oh, so you want paper and pen. Do you want to communicate with me through text?
After barely understanding what Leon wanted to say from his arrogant words, the cat-eared woman shook her head slightly, then smiled seductively and replied:
"Your Excellency, the problem you and I are facing right now cannot be solved with pen and paper." Cannot be solved with pen and paper? Does it mean that not only can we not speak, but we can't even communicate with words?
After taking a look at the "evil witch" who was smiling seductively and looked very wanton, Leon frowned and thought for a moment, then waved his hand impatiently, and then raised his eyebrows with a lecherous look.
No, apart from language and text, eye contact, gestures, and secret signals are not enough.
After shaking her head slightly at Leon, indicating that these methods of communication were all invalid and could not escape the restrictions of the rules of [Bedtime Story], the cat-eared woman couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
The restrictions of [Bedtime Story] were much stricter than I had imagined. It felt like the only thing I could communicate with him was how to kidnap the "Princess Catelyn" who was pretending to be me, and how to express my hatred for the lineage of the Great Witch King.
Although the God of Cookery is much stronger than himself and seems to be able to do things that go against his "personality" occasionally, he is still under the constraints of "Bedtime Story" as a whole and is still subject to huge restrictions.
What should I do… Even though I successfully found an ally, we can’t even talk to each other. It seems like there’s no difference between being together and not being together?
Finding that there was no way to communicate, Leon had to move a chair and sit opposite the cat-eared woman, frowning and feeling the same dilemma as her.
But after staring at the other's cat ears for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and Leon couldn't help but raise his hand and slam his thigh, then said with disgust:
"Witch, you are so ugly!"
"???"
The cat-eared woman was confused by Leon's sudden personal attack. She looked up in astonishment and pointed at her face in disbelief.
No... do you have eyes? When the fake girl with my face on her goes out on the street, do you know how many people will rush over in advance just to take a look at my face? Am I ugly?!
"I mean, I like your previous look better than your current look."
After expressing his apology with his eyes, the evil Prince Leon raised his head and said:
"I have nothing to say to you now. In my eyes, you are not even as beautiful as a wild cat!"
"..."
What the hell are you...
Although she knew that this was a question about the [Bedtime Story] and the God of Cookery was not really insulting her, the cat-eared woman still couldn't help but look dark in the face of Leon's nonsense.
Resisting the urge to spit back, Princess Catelyn pondered the meaning of Leon's words and couldn't help but glare at him, then turned back into cat form.
Seeing that she finally understood what he meant, Leon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly switched to the [Owner] badge, walked over and picked up the black cat with eyes full of resistance, held it in his arms and stroked it vigorously twice, then announced proudly:
"Remember, from today on, I am your master!"
"???"
(End of this chapter)