‘Lucky Daughter: Shirley (half awakening)’

‘Teacher: Domestication’

‘Special talent: the heart of communication, the power of affinity!’

‘She is a tamingist who is close to nature. When she grew up to be an excellent tamer, any monster would only be from her.’

This lucky girl is still in a semi-awakened state. Her talent cannot be used and she can detect the breath by dark creatures. She can use potions to complete her primary awakening.

Primary Awakening Potion Formula: One portion of white jade flower, one portion of earthworm grass, two portions of white tulips...

"Well, there is actually a lucky daughter with such talent? The formula is also different!"

Looking at the girl escorted by the villagers, Nalante was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought the second daughter of doom should have been related to the battle, but he didn't expect it to be a taming master.

However, for the girl's profession, Narant, he fell in love with a sentence in the introduction of the picture book, "When she grew up to be an excellent beast trainer, any monster would be willing to go with her only one.'.

Narant thinks that this girl named Shirley is a potential stock and should not be worse than the combat profession in the future.

"Sir! Yes... Are you ready for the fire now?" Kenbi Cow Dung spoke with a complicated face as Narant looked at Shirley silently.

As a person from Doom Village, Kenby Cow Dung has also experienced the scene of his relatives being sent to the stolen rack.

Although he never believed that his daughter was abandoned by God, the arrival of the dark creature forced him to believe it.

At this time, the girl named Shirley was only fourteen years old. However, since she became the daughter of doom, she could only be cruel to complete the stolen as usual and send the doom back to hell as soon as possible.

"No need! Kenby cow dung, your main task now is to keep the coast optimistic. I will take this girl named Shirley back to the castle to deal with it!" Narant shook his head.

"Yes, Lord Lord!" Kenby Cow Dust breathed a sigh of relief. Shirley's death was inevitable, but it would make him feel better if he could do it himself or see it with his own eyes.

Then Kenby Cowdie watched the guards escort Shirley into the carriage and headed towards the castle.

...

"Sir, you are back!" Now that we have enough manpower, the safety of the castle needs to be taken seriously.

So whenever Narant goes out, a team of guards must be left to guard the castle.

What was left today was Vivian. When she saw Narant return, she completely opened the castle gate early to welcome the lord back.

"Yeah, I'm back!" Narant turned over and got off the horse, feeling quite good.

At this time, Vivian looked at Shirley in the carriage. Although her hands and feet were not bound, she had already seen a circle of golden inscriptions in Shirley's eyes.

Vivian was shocked and couldn't help but feel nervous about the girl.

"Vivian, take Shirley to the study and wait for me!"

"Yes, sir!" Vivian didn't know if Shirley could be as lucky as her, and took Shirley towards the inner castle in a complicated mood.

After the two women left, Narant went to the storage room.

Soon, he found the formula and medicine materials needed for Shirley's awakening.

In order to avoid the leak of the formula, he is still preparing to do these things by himself.

...

"See you sir!"

"I've seen Lord Lord!"

When Narant carried the teacup to the study, the originally dull atmosphere in the room was broken.

"Yeah!" Narant sat directly at the desk, then looked at the lucky daughter who was only fourteen years old and looked like a little loli.

However, when Narant looked at Shirley, Shirley was also secretly looking at him, which was a sign that few of the serfs could see.

"Lord, are you going to burn me to death?" What surprised Narant even more was that before he started talking, Shirley actually spoke on his own initiative.

"Lord, can you not burn me to death with fire? Or can you hang me to death with hang!"

"Why don't you use stolen to be elected to hang instead?" Narant was very curious, but he didn't expect that this little loli was so interesting.

Vivian, who was standing beside her, was quite worried because bargaining with the Lord, was a transcendent move, but she still held back and said nothing, because all this depends on what she meant.

"It's because I'm afraid of pain, Lord Lord!" Seeing that Narant showed no sign of being angry, Shirley said the reason, and paused, she added: "And after being burned to death, she will turn black. I don't want to become so ugly, even my mother won't recognize me!"

"Well, I'm afraid of pain and worried about becoming ugly. This is a legitimate reason!" Narant laughed and cried.

I don’t know if it was because of the awakening of the lucky daughter, Narant discovered that both Vivian and Shirley had fair and delicate skins that were rare among serfs, and even in appearance, they were only exquisite and beautiful among serfs.

You should know that serfs can't even eat enough, and they have to work in the sun and rain frequently. Their skin is not dark, but at least rough and dark is the norm.

"Sir, did you agree to my request? I was executed by hanging?" Shirley smiled when she saw Narant, thinking that Narant had agreed to her.

"Sherley, although it doesn't hurt to hang it, your tongue will grow longer, and it will spit it out of your mouth and can't be stuffed back!" Narant was interested and prepared to tease the little loli.

"Ah! Really? What should I do?" Shirley immediately covered her mouth when she heard this.

"Well, but I have a way, that is, give you poison, it will neither hurt nor ugly!" Narant pretended to think for a moment and suggested to Shirley.

"Ah? Drink poison?" Shirley thought for a while, and had no impression of this way of death. However, since it was mentioned by the Lord, it should be better than hanging. So she was overjoyed and grateful to Narant: "Thank you Lord Shirley, you are such a kind Lord!"

"..." Seeing Shirley reacting like this, Narant didn't know how to express his feelings. "No need to thank me, I'll drink this cup of tea! I'll promise you again!"

This is death. The little loli was overjoyed just because she changed her way of death. Narant was very curious about her brain circuit.

However, Narant just wanted to tease this little guy, and after the joke was prescribed, he handed over the potion.

In order not to be noticed by others, Narant placed the boiled potion in a porcelain cup and disguised it as ordinary tea, so even Vivian didn't expect it when he came in.

However, when she heard Narant's words, Vivian's eyes lit up, and she immediately remembered the soup she drank in the bedroom that night.

"Okay, Lord Lord!" Shirley did not hesitate, took the porcelain cup and sniffed it, and then drank it down.

After drinking the medicine for a moment, Shirley became a little shaking.

"Vivian, help her to the maid's room to rest! Well, you can explain to her when she wakes up!"

"Yes, sir!" Vivian couldn't hide her joy, and she was happy for the cute and lively girl Shirley.

"Sir, you are such a kind and great lord!" Just as you walked out of the room, Vivian suddenly said to Narant.

After saying that, he left happily without waiting for Narant to reply.

"Haha!" Narant smiled and shook his head.
Chapter completed!