"Holy Scripture Fragments...? You... You mean the Blood Holy Scripture?"
Yulster asked in surprise.
Charlotte glanced at him:
"Is there any other Holy Scripture?"
Yulster hurriedly lowered his head, fearfully said:
"No, there isn't, I understand, I understand, I will do it, I will do it!"
Watching him in such genuine fear and trepidation, Charlotte was truly curious about what kind of shadow the Blood True Ancestor must have cast to make him so terrified.
To be honest, if it was just about being devoured, that shouldn't be enough to scare him to death, should it?
Or is it that to the eternally living Bloodline, death is what they fear the most?
Charlotte wasn't sure.
But since he was so frightened of her, it did save her a lot of trouble.
"Since that is the case, then the contract between us is established..."
Charlotte said.
As she spoke, a flash of light appeared in her hand, and a goblet filled with crimson blood materialized.
