"His Royal Highness Cheryl ... His Royal Highness Cheryl?"

( ∪ . ∪ ).....zzz

During her sleep, Cheryl vaguely felt that someone was calling her name...

"Um... huh ..."

The girl said quietly, at the same time, the voice that called her stopped.

I don't know if it was because she was on the borderline between sleep and wakefulness, she seemed to hear some kind of panting breath.

It seemed to him that a wolf that spent several days starving had found a fat lamb that was being roasted.

(✹‿✹)

However, she had no idea to get up and find out what it was.

What a joke!

It's time for bed now!

(。-ω-)zzz

Any way to wake up other than the "natural alarm clock" is a great blasphemy against the sacred sleep!

With such conviction, Cheryl hugged the soft, fluffy pillow, her entire body shrank into a ball, planning to return to sleep territory in a more indulgent way.

(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ

That way, everything seemed calm again.

……..

But soon, the gentle voice that disturbed his dreams sounded again.

"Your Royal Highness Cheryl, it's time to get up..."

(๑ • ̀ ▽ • ́ ฅ)

Humph--

Are you really a "witch of awakening"?

Although she had tried her best to resist, the voice inevitably reached Cheryl's ears.

She thinks I can't stay in bed without falling asleep!

Huh... it's naive.

o(´^｀)o

Cheryl's thoughts gradually became active at this time, but she still had no idea to get up.

She used to wake up and get up, but because of yesterday's "tea party", she slept so late, so little time that she couldn't satisfy her desire to sleep.

"Seriously ~" The person sighed impotently and said in a loving voice, "You're already a two hundred year old, so it's not good to sleep so late, the moon outside is shining.

(^ _ ^)/

Two hundred years!!!

What is the problem with two hundred years !!! you can no longer sleep late at two hundred years !!? Who stipulates that at two hundred you can no longer sleep late !!?

(●o≧д≦)o

Cheryl thought with such anger that she did not feel her face being supported by a pair of cold and soft hands.

Her palm was cold without any vitality, but Cheryl felt no discomfort about it, and even felt a little comfortable.

After all ... they are the same kind of creature.

"It's time to get up, Karina is coming ... "The other party said this, and gently wiped her cheek with a tissue.

Well ...

You are drooling again...

o((*^▽^*))o

"Cheryl felt a little ashamed, although she once denied that she was in the habit of drooling while sleeping, but in the face of the evidence, her defense was so pale and weak.

(*ﾟ∀ﾟ*)

When she was a few dozen years old, she drooled almost every day when she slept, but as she got older, this serious problem also tended to gradually disappear.

Only when I sleep deeply, I drool.

Of course, it's because I slept very comfortably during the day.

No, no, now is not the time to think about it.

Cheryl shook her head repeatedly, as if she heard some voice.

It's a familiar voice, so familiar that it can't be familiar anymore.

"What a joke! How Karina is here!"

∑(´△｀)？！

Cheryl suddenly opened her eyes like a cat, so she pulled the pillow from both sides.

The soft pillow was blown to pieces and the plumage flew for a while.

"No, she seemed to have come yesterday..."

After venting for a moment, Cheryl calmed down, and the memory of yesterday also emerged.

Karina...

Only that person, absolutely I can't let that person see her sleeping!

(*/ω＼*)

"Luna, help me get dressed!"

So instructed, Cheryl looked at the "witch of awakening" next to her, who woke her up.

This is an extremely kind woman, no matter if it's her appearance, movements, eyes, or everything you can imagine, she shows a unique temperament called "kindness".

She has dark brown eyes, like a pool of silent water, and her long brown hair is stuck with a simple hairpin. In both ears there is a pair of sapphire studs. It is not so bright, it is more elegant.

The body clothes are exquisite and traditional maid's clothes, with some changes of details, and they don't seem less inferior to these noble clothes.

However, the most impressive is the size of the chest.

Okay...

how to say...

It can give people a strong visual impact and make people feel Pressure!

Luna Bartoli, who was loyal to the "Bartoli" family for tens of thousands of years, was a vampire who obtained the position of "housekeeper" already at the time of Cheryl's mother.

If Cheryl had not been born, she would still be sleeping now, but to care for her, who was still young, her mother woke her up and asked her to serve as Cheryl's personal governess.

"Yes."

Luna bowed slightly to greet and answered respectfully.

Then, at an extremely fast speed, she took off Cheryl's pajamas, and put on a beautiful white princess dress.

The clothes on the bed and on the floor disappear without a trace.

Throughout the process, Cheryl did not feel her body being pulled, but she was as comfortable as walking on water.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Cheryl couldn't help but gently caress her cheek with her white fingers.

"Luna, I am so beautiful".

(*-̀ᴗ-́*)و ̑̑

The girl spoke extremely narcissistic words in a melancholic tone.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, her beauty is incomparable."

Luna answered naturally.

Upon hearing Luna's answer, Cheryl lifted her mouth because she was satisfied with her beauty, revealing a sharp tiger tooth.

o((*^▽^*))o

"Go and help me prepare the breakfast".

"Yes."

After Luna turned and left, Cheryl was still looking in the mirror.

She looks like a doll, her skin is pale. Her delicate nose is small and fluffy. The corners of her mouth are slightly tilted to see the sharp tiger teeth. A pair of beautiful red eyes are crystal clear, combined with cute silver-white short hair, is breathtakingly beautiful.

Not to mention, like a vampire, she still has an aristocratic temperament inherent in her body, as well as a somewhat immature charm.

It has been two hundred years since I came into this world.

Cheryl thought.

Although she has been in another world for two hundred years, she has no real feeling. If she were a stupid earthling who lived for two hundred years, she would be a vicissitude of life and would see the world.

But Cheryl was completely different.In those two hundred years, she learned a lot of knowledge, including aristocratic etiquette, world history, ethnic origin, magic, alchemy, and other extremely important knowledge.

But no matter how much knowledge she learned and how many years she spent, her mental age remained extremely young (naive).

By the way, Cheryl specifically explored the reasons for the change in her thoughts when she was idle.

The process of investigation is tortuous and the path is difficult, but Cheryl did not give up.

After decades of hard research, she finally asked her mother and got the answer.

✧*｡٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و✧*｡

What is the relationship between soul, memory and will?

They are inextricably linked, but have nothing to do with each other.

The soul will not be created from nothing, nor will it disappear from nothing. After a man and a woman combine, a new life is created. The cells of both parents create a new life, and the souls of both parents create a new soul.

Cheryl's body was created by a vampire, so her body is the body of a vampire, and her soul is also the soul of a vampire.

However, before the memory of Cheryl's soul, another memory of a certain human on Earth entered this body, and Shiryl's soul also accepted that memory and finally formed the will of Cheryl...

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