Who should she be?
Who could she be?
Who has the right to have a legendary servant willing to play the role of a double?
Who makes a giant dragon, loyal to the gods, willing to condescend to serve?
And who can make the always proud Nicholas, who never bowed even to the gods, lower his head?
The answer… is already quite obvious.
Only a being more powerful than the legendary servant can command such willing subservience.
Only a true master to whom the giant dragons are utterly submissive can make them condescend to serve.
Only a master who has taken Nicholas utterly into submission with a blood pact can make him try so hard to please!
And all these clues together reveal the true identity of Count Castel...
Thinking of this, sweat beads slowly ford on Yulster's forehead as both his hands and legs couldn't stop trembling; his eyes, widened with horror, seed to scream inside:
True Ancestor!
She is the Blood True Ancestor!
Count Castel is not rely a deputy of the True Ancestor!
She… is the True Ancestor herself, resurrected!
After this alarming and thrilling thought erged, Yulster suddenly understood long-held mysteries that he had never comprehended before—
Why, despite being a Blood Favored, has the True Ancestor never received him in their true form?
Why every ti the True Ancestor issued an oracle, it had to be conveyed through Count Castel, even commands were mostly passed down this way.
Why, despite the True Ancestor residing in secret in the Northern Land and never accepting visitors, had he never sensed the presence of the Blood True Ancestor around Count Castel?
Why every ti the True Ancestor made a significant move, Lord Castel's power also seed to increase...
All these questions, in the face of this single answer, now made sense.
The resurrected Blood True Ancestor was none other than Count Castel!
It all beca clear.
Everything was clear.
Count Castel… is the True Ancestor, resurrected!
He had always been hinting and hoping to learn of the True Ancestor's mundane identity from Count Castel, hoping to have an opportunity to et the True Ancestor in the real world, yet he never imagined that the True Ancestor had always been by his side!
Oh, my goodness!
Despite so many inconsistencies and directional hints, why did he only realize it now?!
Yulster's mind was tumultuous.
"Lord Yulster, what's wrong with you? You don't look very well,"
Watching Yulster's increasingly pale face, Charlotte's eyebrows slightly furrowed, showing a bit of concern as she asked.
Yulster quickly realized his loss of composure.
He paused, looking at the girl before him, and for a mont did not know how to respond.
And after holding back for quite so ti, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and carefully chose his words and tone, bravely responding with forced respect:
"No… nothing. I am just surprised that your servant is so powerful…"
Only then did Charlotte realize the slip in her own words.
She thought to herself that trouble was looming, and when she noticed the distinctly different respect and fear in Yulster's voice, she quickly realized that he must have guessed sothing.
That was inevitable.
Hiding one's identity is never easy, especially for soone like Charlotte who occasionally had to switch roles for tasks or even give commands, and many confidants already knew her real identity.
After all, Yulster was her Blood Favored, deeply involved in her plans; it was normal for him to gradually notice sothing.
Especially with the variable, Nisi.
The two already knew each other, and his relationship with Charlotte was indeed delicate; over ti, Yulster was bound to notice sothing.
Now, everything had just sped up.
But it was also perhaps because he was her Blood Favored.
Although Charlotte had no plans to inform him of her real identity voluntarily, she was prepared for him to eventually find out.
Of course, even if Yulster had guessed, Charlotte would definitely not admit it directly.
Not now, at least.
It was a kind of stance.
The identity of the Blood True Ancestor was too sensitive; it was an attitude and a hint.
Of course, an indirect hint of identity was still permissible.
To prevent Yulster from being overly suspicious and taking unnecessary actions.
Thinking this, Charlotte no longer hid anything and with a light laugh, said:
"Albrecht thinks too much and isn't very likable, but his strength is indeed considerable. Two Blazing Suns, still no match for him."
Albrecht?
Is that the na of the servant?
Wait…
Albrecht?!
Was it the Albrecht he understood?!
Yulster imdiately widened his eyes.
"Count Castel, the Albrecht you ntioned, is it the one I am thinking of?"
He swallowed, cautiously asking.
Even Yulster himself didn't realize that he had unconsciously added an honorific to his address.
Charlotte gave him a strange look and nodded:
"Yes, it is the Albrecht you are thinking of."
Really... the Albrecht?!
The True Ancestor had actually subdued the Dark Apostle of the Blood Demon Church?
Yulster widened his eyes.
Seeing the intrigued Yulster, Charlotte crooked her mouth and suddenly smiled:
"Speaking of which, you t him yesterday."
Yesterday?
t him?
Yulster was stunned.
His expression was sowhat blank, but as the mories of last night in the Romany Palace gradually ca to mind, his face grew even more vivid.
Wait...
Count Castel... no, did the True Ancestor an that the noble who flirted with her yesterday was the Dark Apostle Yulster?!
Oh...
My God!
Had all his sarcastic comnts and remarks yesterday been made in front of the person himself?!
Yulster opened his mouth, and his whole being turned to stone.
Seeing Yulster nearly overwheld by various "truths," Charlotte thought it was about ti.
She cleared her throat lightly, instantly awakening him from his "petrification," and then said aningfully:
"Lord Yulster, I am very satisfied with my current identity, and in the future, in the Order World, I will still be Count Castel, and you will still be Count Yulster, understand?"
Yulster instantly grasped Charlotte's hint.
He swallowed and hurriedly answered with both respect and trepidation:
"Yul... Yulster understands, my... no, Lord Castel."
Charlotte nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Yulster's attitude.
Seeing that Charlotte was not angry and her attitude towards him had not changed much, Yulster gradually cald down.
Once he had cald down and looked at the Romany Royal Family again, he suddenly felt a twinge of sympathy...
Trying to abduct the True Ancestor?
That's a joke!
The Romany Royal Family... they are truly seeking their own demise!
What about ancestor approval ceremonies? With the True Ancestor present, it seems the Roman family is bound to be truly undone this ti!
Thinking this, Yulster hesitated for a mont, then carefully asked:
"Lord Castel, what about the Romany Royal Family...?"
"They want to kidnap and use my blood to activate the Roman family's covenant book, thus obtaining the Roman Sword."
Charlotte said.
Hearing her words, Yulster looked puzzled.
Ah... to kidnap the True Ancestor and use the True Ancestor's blood to activate the covenant book?
They truly don't know how to die…
Seeing Charlotte's amused expression, Yulster again felt a twinge of sympathy for the Romany Royal Family.
He silently lit a candle for them in his heart, and then uneasily and curiously asked:
"So... what do you plan to do?"
"Their plan? Heh, they want to play, so let's play a good ga with them; it saves a lot of trouble."
Charlotte smiled and said.
At that, she stretched out her finger, made a light slash, and forced a drop of sanguine blood to erge.
Watching the blood that seed to flow with golden-red luminescence, Yulster swallowed, feeling a strong longing within his heart.
Bloodline power!
That is dense Bloodline Power!
No, apart from that, there seems to be a hint of Divine Power!
That is... the True Ancestor's blood!
"Since they want my blood, I'll give it to them, as long as they can handle it."
Charlotte said leisurely.
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