Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

A spotless white shirt with rolled up cuffs, slim jeans underneath, and a pair of pink slippers that I bought casually at the time.

correct.

He also forgot to bring his color contact lenses.

The little girl got up and pointed the big sword at him.

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Mengxin is writing a book for the first time, so please give me some advice.

Chapter 3 The Young Girl Hero

"Wait a minute, these are not shirts, and these are not jeans, it's just that the colors have collided." Charlotte took half a step back, raised her hands to show that she was not hostile, and felt a little bit pained.

This brave man doesn't look very smart.

But she has so many little props, and she has tarot cards and detectors, and the main thing is that she can play.

You still have to use deception to deal with children.

"Are you really not the devil?" The little girl looked at him suspiciously, her beautiful eyes were wide open, as if she was trying to put on an appearance that I was smart and you couldn't fool me.

The little girl's long eyelashes curled up one by one, trembling slightly with her breathing.

Not so majestic.

On the contrary, it looks cuter than before.

"No."

Charlotte shook her head sincerely. At this juncture, she had to bite to death and refuse to admit anything.

The little girl stared at it for a long time, then wrinkled the tip of her small nose and sniffed carefully. Demons are born warriors, born with huge magic power, but from Charlotte, she didn't feel the breath of magic power at all, just like an ordinary person of.

Seems to be really wrong.

The little girl raised her head and thought for a while, then put the sword back into the scabbard, and raised her little hand flatly.

"What do those jeans look like?"

"It's a kind of armor-like clothes, similar to the one you're wearing." Charlotte said without blushing.

"I see... Thank you and goodbye."

Get key information.

The little girl waved her hand cutely, put the sword on her back, and was about to run down the stairs.

Maybe he just came to the human world not long ago.

She still doesn't know that there is such a thing as an elevator for climbing the twelfth floor.

"Goodbye, goodbye." Charlotte waved her hand, with a gentle smile, like an old father sending his daughter on a long journey.

let's go.

If you go ahead, I will pack up and move immediately.

But at this moment, the elevator door at the entrance of the corridor slowly opened, and an aunt in her 40s came out with shopping bags.

They are all residents on this floor and have met each other a few times.

See Charlotte.

Auntie greeted unexpectedly.

"Yo, it's Xiaoxia. Why are you still outside so late? Who is this, your sister?"

"My sister." Charlotte explained with a smile.

Regardless of whether she is a brave man or a priest, the little girl has a cute appearance after all. He wants to explain, so as not to be regarded as a criminal who abducted Lori.

Lolicon is a derogatory term, and traffickers are even more so that everyone wants to kill them.

in this world.

Social death is as serious as physical death.

"Little sister is so pretty, just like your brother." The aunt glanced at her twice, amazed.

She also has a son in his 20s.

The daughter-in-law became pregnant a few months ago, and soon she will have her grandchildren.

Who doesn't want their grandchildren to be beautiful and cute, as expected, appearance is a matter of blood relationship, Charlotte is so good-looking, and his sister is also so good-looking.

Although she is dressed in a strange way.

But now children seem to like to play anime characters, which is no surprise.

old.

The aunt shook her head, took out the key and opened the door.

At this time, the little girl who was about to go downstairs and leave suddenly turned around.

"Big sister, what's the name of the clothes you're wearing?"

"Here, these are the jeans I just bought. The ones with a little hole are popular outside. These are my son's shirts before." Being called "big sister" by the little girl, the aunt stopped in her tracks with a happy face flowers.

Why are kids talking so much these days?

"Oh, thank you big sister." The little girl nodded politely, crossed her hands and smiled sweetly.

"It's okay, the little girl has such a sweet mouth, I'll pack potato chips for you." The aunt took a bag of potato chips from the bag and handed it to the little girl, then walked away happily patting her face.

I was so young.

When she goes back at night, she will put on her daughter-in-law's imported facial mask.

The opposite security door slammed shut.

The little girl turned her head to look at Charlotte, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, her little mouth pouted, and she raised her big sword to face him again.

The expression on that cute little face was clearly full of anger.

"Your clothes are the same as hers, she said it was jeans and a shirt, you told me it wasn't."

Charlotte: "..."

No matter how clever the tricks are, they can't compare to all kinds of unexpected car rollovers.

chance of life.

It's that capricious and thrilling.

Faced with the sharp holy sword of arbitration, Charlotte raised her hands in surrender, unable to continue acting.

This is a world where force decides everything. He has no magic power, and his combat power is dozens of levels behind the brave. Any fancy things will pale in front of the absolute difference in combat power.

He took a few steps back.

Give the little girl a way into the house.

"I admit it, I admit it, can you come to the house and say, I won't fight back. Don't kill people in public, it's not good for you or me."

"You lied to me!"

The little girl puffed up her cheeks angrily, like a round puffer fish.

The reason why she was angry was not because Charlotte lied to her, but because she had suspected that Charlotte was a liar, and in the end she was still cheated, making herself seem stupid.

Sure enough, everything in the book is true.

The devil is an evil, cunning, lying villain.

"No way, I don't want to die either."

Looking at the little girl's cute face, Charlotte smiled helplessly, and took a pair of new slippers from the shoe rack and put them at the door.

Living is a biological instinct.

Seeing that there is still a way to survive, who doesn't want to struggle.

Now that death is a foregone conclusion, the brave are a group of stubborn people, and it is impossible to change their original intentions.

Can't beat it.

The only way to escape was also blocked by her.

All he can do is to use the chips in his hand to try his best to get a chance to speak, and talk to this little girl about conditions other than death.

10 minutes ago, he wanted to celebrate a peaceful year...

If the flag is set up, the car will overturn.

Charlotte reached out and rubbed the stiff brows.

"what is this."

The little girl didn't dare to take a step, and pulled the cute rabbit slippers with the tip of her sword.

This is the legendary and feared Demon King City.

very dangerous.

"Cotton slippers, for walking around the house, they won't stain the floor, put them on," Charlotte said.

The little girl had never seen slippers before, but the pair on the ground was similar to the ones on Charlotte's feet. The structure was very simple, and there probably could not be any traps.

She watched carefully for a while.

Only then did he change his shoes carefully, and slowly walked into the room with the big sword in his arms.

The house doesn't have much space.

The walls are covered with warm yellow floral wallpaper.

The floor is made of wood, which is very comfortable to step on, and there is a fragrant smell in the air. There are several pots of unnamed flowers on the balcony. The branches and leaves are beautiful, not hideous.

The little girl was cautious with every step, and couldn't help opening her eyes wide to look here and there.

What a beautiful house.

It is not at all the same as the dark and cold Demon King City in the legend.