"Who? Who is it?!"

Seeing their companions who were killed instantly, the remaining judges suddenly looked wary.

They clenched the swords in their hands, heightened their energy, and looked with sinister eyes towards the direction of the crossbow arrows.

In the darkness, I saw a petite figure standing at the door of the courtyard.

Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the darkness.

The judges saw her appearance clearly.

It was a little girl who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

She was wearing a white dress, and her facial features were delicate and cute, but at this moment, her little face was expressionless.

She was still holding a hand crossbow that had just fired a crossbow bolt, and her scarlet eyes were coldly looking at the judges at the door.

The judges' expressions suddenly became serious.

Walking in the abandoned city in the dark at this special time, it is natural that she cannot be an ordinary little girl.

Especially the vague pressure emanating from the opponent's body made them feel frightened by the sacred chains.

What made several people's eyes narrow even more was that although the other party was standing in the rain, he was not wet at all, as if there was an invisible barrier that blocked the rain.

This made several judges feel nervous.

Release your power?

Or...a magic barrier?

The release of source power means the second level of Silver Moon...

And if it was a magic barrier, they would not feel the fluctuation of magic power at all.

That means that the magic operator's mastery of magic has reached a superb level. If you think about it, it is even more terrifying than the second level of Silver Moon...

And coupled with the fact that the other party is so young that they find it incredible...

Who is she?

Or...what?

The judges' expressions gradually became serious.

"Master! It's the master!"

Old Frank's weak and surprised voice came from inside the house.

Shirley also trembled slightly, slowly raised her head, and looked at the familiar figure in the rainy night with a somewhat unbelievable expression.

That person was none other than the head of the Castres family, the 15-year-old quasi-count Charlotte de Castres.

Owner?

noble?!

The judges narrowed their eyes slightly.

"Miss, we are the trial court and are arresting members of the Rose Society. Please do not hinder the church's actions."

One of the judges said solemnly.

For the desperadoes raised by the church, such polite words are enough to illustrate their fear of young girls.

They didn't even speak for the body lying on the ground.

However, Charlotte did not talk to him.

She slowly put down her crossbow and said calmly:

"Nice, what is the crime of extraordinary beings illegally attacking good, peace-loving citizens?"

"Hey, according to the "Crescent Code", extraordinary people who illegally attack civilians will be severely punished by the local lord. If the lord is absent, the punishment can be done by nobles loyal to the lord!"

With a hoarse voice, a fat black cat walked out of the darkness and stood beside the girl.

It was half a step behind the girl, its posture was respectful, and it was vaguely dominated by the other girl.

Its body was also not touched by the rain.

A talking black cat?!

The judges were immediately stunned.

As the cannon fodder supported by the Tribunal, they have never been in contact with the inner circle of the Boulder Church and are not familiar with Nice.

"What if we attack a noble's retainer?"

Charlotte continued speaking calmly.

"Hey, according to the "Sacred Code", if a transcendent illegally attacks a noble's retainer, he will be dealt with by the noble. Depending on the degree of harm, the maximum penalty is death!"

Nice continued to laugh.

"very good."

Charlotte nodded slightly.

She elegantly took out a crossbow bolt from the bottom of her skirt, loaded the crossbow skillfully, looked at several members of the trial team, and smiled slightly:

"Mr. Judges."

"You attacked retainers belonging to Castel and civilians loyal to the Castel family."

"As the lord of Castel, I will punish you on behalf of the Castel family."

After saying that, her cold gaze fell on the judges, and based on the vampire's sensitivity to blood, she quickly locked onto one of them.

The sword in that man's hand was still dripping with blood.

The blood belonged to Shirley and smelled quite sweet and delicious.

After taking a look at the wound on the maid Shirley's abdomen, Charlotte raised her crossbow and pointed it at the opponent's abdomen as well.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the judge's expression changed slightly, and he quickly rolled to one side to avoid the incoming crossbow bolts.

"You escaped."

Charlotte seemed to smile even happier.

"Nice, are you resisting?"

"Of course, great Miss Charlotte, he is undoubtedly resisting your punishment."

Black Cat also chuckled.

The girl's expression suddenly became indifferent:

"So...you know what to do, right?"

"Of course, the great Miss Charlotte attacks peace-loving kind-hearted civilians, attacks nobles' subordinates, and resists the punishment of nobles... These people are undoubtedly evil terrorists!"

"For these evil terrorists, death is their only destination."

The black cat looked solemn and authentic.

Listening to the conversation between one person and one cat, which was like a cross talk, the faces of the judges gradually became solemn and ugly.

They looked at each other without hesitation:

"withdraw!"

However, before they could retreat, a hoarse spell came out of the black cat's mouth:

"Contract·Void Exile!"

As soon as the words fell, the space around the judges suddenly began to distort.

Feeling the tearing of the void, the judges' expressions changed drastically:

"Wait! We are the judge..."

The terrifying void vortex appeared behind the judges like a small black hole.

Before they finished speaking, they disappeared in the sudden void vortex.

Except for the body on the ground, it seemed as if it had never appeared.

On the other side, Frank was already stunned:

"Your Majesty God...a cat that can cast contract magic?!"

Even Shirley was slightly stunned, obviously shocked by Nice's performance.

Only Charlotte frowned slightly.

She glanced at the hem of her skirt that was wetted by the rain, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Your magic has affected the magic shield."

"Um, sorry... Well, after all, Void Exile is considered a high-level magic, and my shield is only a low-level one."

Nice scratched his head.
To be continued...