I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

"Who let you enter my room without permission!?"

Liz's voice has never been so sharp, even a little broken, and the girl can hear her heart beating wildly.

Especially when she saw clearly the face of the maid in her room.

Deputy Head Maid, Lina.

"Miss, today is Wednesday, the middle of the week. We routinely clean your room. Miss, have you forgotten?"

Linna held a broom in her left hand, a basket full of cleaning tools in her right hand, and next to the maid's feet, there was a half-filled loot basket.

After the maid on the opposite side said something, Liz recovered a little from the shock.

After careful calculation, the other party is right, today is indeed the clean day.

In the past, she had never felt anything about this. After all, it was normal for a servant to clean the room when the master was away, but today...

"Get out of here! I'm going to use my room now, and within today, no, from now on, anyone who wants to enter my room must greet me and ask for my permission !"

Liz opened the door and yelled at Lina in a strong tone that was almost arrogant and arrogant.

In the past, although Liz's reputation among the servants in the castle was indeed a bit bad, this can be seen from Elina's complaints about Vivian.

The evaluation is that he has a bad personality and has a very bad temper. He often dismisses the other party because of a small mistake.

But like today, there is a bit of a vexatious attitude, and this is the first time for a girl.

"I'm very sorry for disturbing Miss, I'll leave right away."

After Linna made the same apology as before, she skillfully picked up all the cleaning tools in one hand, held the loot basket in the other hand, and walked towards the door.

However, when passing by Liz...

"Wait!"

The eldest suddenly shouted and stopped Linna.

Because when Liz glanced at her inadvertently, her attention was instantly attracted by an item in the maid's arms and the loot basket.

After Liz told Linna to put the loot basket down, she just blocked the maid's sight with her body, pretending to rummage through the clothes in the loot basket at will, to check if the maid had mistakenly put it in.

But in fact, Liz's goal is very clear.

She quickly pulled it out, and a handkerchief was pressed at the bottom of the loot basket, revealing a white corner, and hid it in her sleeve with lightning speed.

Fortunately, she changed her clothes before going out. This outfit not only has sleeves, but also has enough space to hide items in it.

"Okay, let's go." After stealing the handkerchief, Liz stepped aside, waved her hand impatiently at the maid, and urged her to leave.

And Linna didn't say anything. The maid was watching the girl silently the whole time. After Liz finished, she bowed to the girl again, and then lifted the loot basket again and walked out of the house.

After the maid left, Liz took a careful turn around the room.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that she was really alone this time that the eldest lady collapsed on her back on her big bed as if she had collapsed.

Looking at the ceiling, it was quiet in the room alone. Under the silence, Liz's breathing gradually stabilized, and her brain was relieved from the previous state of tension.

Liz began to carefully recall the series of events that happened today. Could it be that she was too nervous?

However.

The more she thought about it, the more Liz felt that the chills could not stop pouring out of her heart, making her arms clasped tightly in the obviously heated room.

First of all, if it's the deputy head maid Linna, it doesn't matter, but when she tried to sneak out of the castle for the second time, the one who stopped her was the most ordinary low-level maid.

Not to mention how dare the other party is, it is very suspicious that an ordinary maid would appear at the absolutely remote back door of the castle.

The only explanation Liz could think of was that after Linna found out that she wanted to sneak out, she specifically told other maids to watch the back door.

But in this way, new doubts appeared again.

The second time, Liz only chose to act when she saw Linna was busy with other things, and the floor she was staying on was far away from her.

But when she was stopped by the new maid again, she ran back to the room in fright, and the whole process would never take more than fifteen minutes.

But in just 15 minutes, Linna completed the heavy work she had done, and came to her room. She even finished a little cleaning work, and the clothes in the loot basket were quickly sorted. Half is the best proof.

Liz thought for a while in her heart, and the conclusion she came to made her tremble and her scalp tingled.

There is only one possibility, Linna can do it.

That is, the moment she just left the room, Linna sensed it, and immediately put down all the work in her hands, "flying" to her room at a very fast speed.

What is this...

Wait!

A certain guess flashed through Liz's mind like lightning.

She sat up from the bed at once.

The girl stretched out her hand and digged into the depths of her sleeve, and a white handkerchief dyed a little blushing in the center appeared on Liz's palm.

This is what she secretly got back from Linna's loot basket.

Too...

At the end of the dinner that day, what Bai Suo gave her!

Liz clearly remembered that she had carefully hidden such an important handkerchief in the deepest drawer of the wardrobe. Even if she wanted to find it herself, it took a lot of effort.

Can...

This handkerchief stained with her own blood appeared in the maid's loot basket, and Liz's strong observation noticed that the handkerchief was located in the loot basket, which was the lowest level.

This means that it was... put in by the maid first, followed by other changes of clothes!

so...

That deputy head maid is looking for this handkerchief!

Liz came to this inference for the first time.

And then down.

How did the other party know that the handkerchief was on him? It is even clear where she is hiding. After all, there is no trace of rummaging in the house, which means that the other party has reached the target immediately.

On the other hand, a new deputy head maid, why take this handkerchief? Does she know the meaning of this handkerchief? Or...

She was ordered by someone, and the person who ordered her was inconvenient to enter and leave her room at will...

brush!

It was clearly noon when the sun was shining brightly outside the window, but the girl in the room was pale and bloodless.

Liz didn't dare to think any further.

When there is a violent conflict between reason and sensibility, the confusion, pain, and dazedness it brings are tormenting Liz all the time.

In this kind of situation, the body will take self-defense measures in order to prevent the brain from collapsing, and it is reflected in the human body...

escape.

For the first time, Liz didn't even change her clothes, nor did she remove the makeup on her face. The girl directly lifted the quilt on the bed and covered her whole body.

The white handkerchief, which she thought was very important at first, was thrown away, and she didn't know where it fell outside the bed.

Liz had no mother since she was a child, and it is said that she died in childbirth during childbirth.

Her only relative is her father.

But now.

Even her only relative has become so unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that Liz doesn't know her at all.

The body is curled up in the quilt.

Darkness enveloped Liz.

Along with the darkness, there is also a sense of loneliness from the depths of the heart that will drown her like a tide.

"Vivian...Ai, Alina..."

The girl recited in the voice of a mosquito, not only the name of the little girl, but even the name of the little maid appeared in Liz's mouth.

Of course, the other man must not be able to run away either.

Before that fundraising dinner, perhaps the name would have started with a syllable "Da".

but now...

"..."

"...White..."

The Earl Castle was heavily guarded, not to mention the floor where she and her father lived. Liz didn't believe that Bai could sneak in, which was why Liz insisted on going out and summoning Bai Bai.

But what can I say, people most hope for miracles to happen when they are helpless, especially girls.

As a child, Liz, like girls her age, liked to read novels.

But the difference is that when other girls see fairy tales where princesses are in distress and are bullied by bad guys, they will hold their breath and feel extremely worried, but Kris never will.

Because she has been wise since she was a child, she knows very well that even if the princess encounters great danger, it will be fine. After all, there will always be a brave and wise knight who will save her from monsters.

So, she...will be the "princess" in fairy tales?

Liz stuck her head out of the quilt.

eyes on the room.

Because if it's true as Bai said, as long as he calls out to her, no matter where she is, Bai can always find her, and if it rings in her ear, he'll want to hit someone, and he will be mean, "Yo, beautiful lady. ” greeting.

One minute...five minutes...fifteen minutes...an hour...

The answer is obvious.

She Liz is not a princess in a fairy tale.

Because at least the most essential thing for a princess, she... no.

Drowsiness strikes.

Maybe it's too much mental exhaustion.

When this conclusion was reached, the nerves that had been tense were no longer supported.

Liz's double eyelids started to fight.

Before she was completely closed and her consciousness disappeared, the last thought in Liz's mind was...

He clearly wrapped the quilt all over his body.

But why...

Still so cold?

...

...

Earl's library.

"Did she still leave the room and try to go out?"

"No, after driving me away, I stayed outside the eldest lady's door for two hours. At first, when I left, the eldest lady's heart rate and breathing were still rising rapidly and became very fast, but after that After an hour, it started to slow down gradually, until at the end, it was very uniform, I think there is a high probability that the eldest lady fell asleep."

The deputy head maid Linna, in a mechanical tone, reported to Earl Sisle next to the desk.

The earl sneered after hearing this

one sound.

"It's true that my daughter has grown up, and her elbows have begun to turn outward. I don't want to talk to my father. I heard that Liz also changed her clothes and put on makeup? What are you trying to sneak out for? Are you dating a little lover? Hmph. .."

The earl seemed to be talking to the maid, or talking to himself.

After a while, he spoke again.

"I asked you to search her room to see if there is anything suspicious, such as letters to and from someone, have you got any results?"

Earl Sisle had a strong intuition that her daughter would undergo such a big change. Even though there was a reason for her plan to fail, there must be someone behind Liz who was secretly fueling the flames and guiding her daughter.

It was the Earl who didn't know how the other party managed to pry a crack in his daughter's heart from the image of a father that he had worked so hard to manage for so many years.

"There are some counts, but when I left, the eldest lady accidentally discovered that she deliberately blocked my sight and secretly took back that kind of thing."

Linna's words remained calm, but the earl's eyes lit up. He didn't expect to have clues so soon.

"Come on, what did you find in Liz's house?"

The earl's tone urged, with a strong curiosity on his face.

But soon, all his expressions were as stiff as if they had been hit by petrification.

"It's a handkerchief."

"The handkerchief stained with Missy's blood in the center." Linna added.

...

...

"Yo!"

"It's time to wake up, miss..."

It seemed that a familiar voice was calling him.

But when the girl wanted to capture it, it disappeared without a trace like a dream.

I didn't know how long I slept this time.

When Liz opened her eyes in a daze, the originally bright room was now extremely dark.

It's all over... night?

Oops!

Is it almost time for dinner?

Dinner meant that she was going to see her father again, and when she saw Linna, the deputy head maid, Liz had no idea what the scene would be like in her current state.

And to make matters worse, Liz felt a soreness all over her body. This should be the end of sleeping without changing pajamas, right? Moreover, her face was also very uncomfortable and had a greasy feeling, after all, she hadn't even removed her makeup.

If she went to see her father like this, Liz would have no room for explanation.

so...

What time is it now?

Gotta get out of bed, take a shower and change clothes.

I thought so in my heart.

then.

The girl turned her head.

Liz had to check the current time first, so she had to look at the clock on the wall.

But in the dark.

As soon as the girl turned her head to the outside, what appeared in her field of vision was not a clock.

Rather...

A face, a human face.

Middle-aged man's face.

Earl of Thistle.

Father.

In the dark, he was sitting beside the bed, staring straight at him like that, sleeping on the bed, in a room where he couldn't see his fingers, I don't know how long this posture lasted.

Liz's brain just woke up from her sleep, as if an ice thorn had been stabbed into it.

She opened her mouth.

The girl found herself unable to make a sound.

Like real fear, all the way up from the soles of the feet, through the blood, flowing through every corner of the body, Liz's eyelids throbbed wildly, and her heart seemed to burst out uncontrollably.

After the goosebumps all over her body like electric currents, Liz finally surfaced like a drowning person and could breathe.

"Father...Father..."

Along with the sound comes the sense of smell and touch.

Liz found that she still couldn't move. It turned out that the soreness she felt when she woke up was not the clothes, but the chains and ropes that fastened herself to the bed.

It turns out that the smooth feeling on the face is not because of not removing makeup, but...

mucus.

It's the kind of mucus from the corners of the mouths of the man-eating monsters in the illustration pages of fairy tales that run down from hunger when they see their prey to be slaughtered.