A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

"Wu Yue, look..."

As the sky gradually darkened, we sat on the flower bed in the backyard while waiting for dinner to end...

"I" looked in the direction that Carrie pointed, and there seemed to be a figure at the corner, sticking his head out and looking at us.

"Is that guy always watching us?" asked Carrives.

I couldn't see the man's face clearly, but at least I didn't feel hostile...

"Let's go and take a look!" Maybe Carrie was unhappy with that person, so she took "my" hand and walked over.

......

"Hey! Who are you? Why are you peeking?" Carriv said with her hands on her hips.

That person didn't hide or avoid, as if he chose to peek just to attract us over...

Only when I got closer did I see what the man looked like.

He looked about the same age as the two of us, and the only thing that was noticeable about him was his long ears.

That’s right, an elf, an elf girl who looks very delicate, as delicate as a doll…

But I always feel that there is something different about it from the elves.

Oh, right, it’s the ears again. Those ears aren’t very pointy…

“…Yes…I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to peek, it’s just…” the elf girl said, secretly glancing at “me”.

"Just what?" Carrie noticed the girl's eyes and immediately protected "me" behind her.

"I just...haven't seen...that kind of ears. I really didn't mean to..."

The elf girl almost cried after being scolded by Carriv.

"...Why are you crying while talking? I said..."

"Hey......"

......

In the end, Carey paid the price for scaring her little sister. She personally coaxed the girl for a long time before she calmed her emotions.

"So, what's your name?"

"Lara...Lara Noa..."

"Hmm? It's a strange name too... Just like you, Wu Yue."

"Hello, I'm Carriv, and this is Wu Yue. Judging from your attire, you're not a slave at least, right? Are you also someone who lives in this Chamber of Commerce?

The girl's attire was ordinary, not as bad as the ones we saw in the square that day, but at the same time not as rough as what we slaves were wearing.

"......I guess so......"

The girl didn't say it clearly, but gave an ambiguous answer.

"By the way, look at your ears...are you an elf?" Carriv asked again.

"Elves? What are they?" The girl named Lalanoya asked, obviously not knowing what elves were.

"Elves... they are elves... How can I explain this to you... Just like I am a human and Wu Yue is an orc, you look like an elf..."

"Hmm... I don't know... Dad said Lalanoya is Lalanoya, the daughter of mom and dad, nothing else..."

???

How could a father talk to his daughter like this?

"...Forget it, at least you don't have any bad intentions. Let's go, we have things to do later..." Carrie said to Lalanoya.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Anything else?"

"Well... I live nearby. Can I come and play with you guys later...?" Lalanoya asked tentatively.

"...It's up to you... We are here every day anyway, as long as you are not afraid of being discovered, just come."

"...Thank...Thank you...Then...See you tomorrow."

Lalanoya showed a smile on her face, then turned and ran away.

"...Strange guy... huh, Wu Yue?"

Carriv muttered, looking at the silent "me".

"Alas..." Thousands of words turned into a sigh.

It seems that facing a crybaby and a silent autistic child, Carrie is under a lot of pressure...

"Wu Yue, Wu Yue, when can you return to normal..."

......

The first day of being a slave...repetitive and boring work, an exhausted body.

Late at night, we have to go back to sleep in a place that is not much better than a shack.

"Goodnight Wu Yue, see you tomorrow..."

Carey was really brave, or maybe she was really tired, so she fell asleep immediately.

After closing my eyes, I entered the dreamland within the dreamland...

Then, my consciousness floated away, and at the same moment I flew out of this world, which I no longer knew was a dream or something else.

......

When I opened my eyes, I was not in my bed, but in "Xiyue"...

"Hello, what can I get?"

Some impatient sounds came out of my mouth.

"Master...please pay attention to etiquette...otherwise Miss Matilda will scold you..."

After handing the menu to the kitchen, the chef exchanged seats with me in the tea room.

"No matter how I called you this morning, you wouldn't wake up. I had no choice but to go up..." said the master helplessly.

"Master is really not suitable for this job..." I felt a little funny.

"That's right, I've long been tired of role-playing...but reality always forces me to play again and again..."

Such a philosophical statement...

I told my master about my dream, but I didn't mention the two possible situations.

The murderous scene of Master yesterday seemed to be still in front of my eyes. I was afraid that if I told Master, he would go and fight Mr. Maxim.

Of course, the main reason is that I am afraid that he will worry... Fighting hard or something... Even the master can't do it...

"It seems like a blessing in disguise..."

Having said that, after witnessing that uprising for freedom, I always feel that those who are still slaves at this moment have become more pitiful...

If time goes on normally... the world in my dream will probably see the Batoria uprising six years later, but...

But, that was an uprising without me and my master...

In that case...Mr. Eleven, will they still succeed?

No, let’s not talk about the uprising and everything before that.

Everything will change because there is no master...