The Allen Estate is a very safe place.

Outside the estate, there are several security companies hired to protect and patrol.

Inside the estate, members of the family's faith system, along with trusted servants and family members, are responsible for monitoring each key area.

In the castle, there is the presence of Old Anderson Mike and Alfred, who almost always stay on the same floor as himself.

The study is protected by a formation.

Therefore, without a doubt, the study is the safest place in the entire Allen Estate.

But there are exceptions to everything.

This is the royal little girl in front of him. She followed her grandfather, the Duke of York, and entered the core area of the Allen Estate in a straightforward manner.

Then, she did not enter through the front door of the study, but climbed the wall. Most importantly, because of her bloodline, she successfully awakened the family's faith system belonging to the ancestor Allen, causing the formation in the study to not reject her and allowing her to enter.

When she came in, for Karun, the originally safest study became the most dangerous place.

He himself inexplicably turned into a...turtle.

Judith took out Prince Henry's hand as a snack in front of him, which meant only one thing: she did not think he would leak her secret.

And the most trustworthy and secretive are...dead people.

Therefore, Karun knew that he had already been labeled as "a person waiting to die" by this little girl.

But he was helpless because he was still just a divine servant. Even if he had a deep background as Puerh said, he was still just a divine servant.

What was even more annoying was that because of the just completed purification, he had not had time to learn the basic spells that divine servants could learn from the Order of the Divine Faith.

In other words, he was completely defenseless and powerless in front of this little girl.

Even if he held a revolver in his hand instead of a pastry, it could improve his combat power by a level, but it was indeed a box of sandwich cookies, and they were chocolate-flavored.

Judith continued to admire the portrait of Count Lecar and the Queen while eating her snacks.

At this moment, she heard a sound behind her, turned her head, and saw Karun naturally sit down on the chair that was originally for guests after turning it around.

Then, Karun put a small sandwich cake into his mouth and smiled while chewing, "Your way of eating is really a waste of good ingredients."

"Oh?" Judith looked at Karun curiously."We should start with the bones, but be sure to keep the cartilage. Then marinate it with spices for a few hours to let the flavor soak in. Oh, and fresh lemon juice is a must to cut the greasiness."

Karun was explaining the boneless chicken feet recipe to the royal girl.

Judith looked at the snacks in her hand and suddenly felt like they weren't as tasty anymore.

Karun shook his head with regret and a hint of mockery on his lips, saying, "Ah, you're still young."

...

In the bedroom.

"Is it like this?" Alfred was flipping through Mr. Hofen's notes while gesturing to the golden retriever, Kevin.

Kevin shook his head.

"Oh, no? Then what about this?"

Kevin shook his head again.

"I must have misunderstood."

Alfred realized that even if the evil god had turned into a dog, it was still an evil god that had turned into a dog!

Perhaps Kevin couldn't understand what Alfred was saying or gesturing, but he could instinctively nod or shake his head.

Alfred was overjoyed and even moved to tears. When the young master was being purified, a true god would come to bless him. As a servant, he was basking in the young master's glory and had an evil god as his teacher. Even though the current evil god teacher could only shake his dog head, he could help Alfred avoid many detours and firmly make the right choices.

"Okay, let's take a break."

Alfred closed the notebook, stretched, rubbed his tired eyes, stood up, walked to the window, and saw Puerh lying on the windowsill, reading the notebook with great interest.

"Is that the young master's notebook?" Alfred asked.

"Yeah."

"I think it's wrong to look at his notebook without his permission."

"Yesterday, he asked you to bring it over, but he threw it on the windowsill himself. I didn't intentionally peek, I just happened to be lying on the windowsill, and the breeze flipped the pages over. Oh, radio monster, can you open the window for me? Thanks."

Alfred reached out and opened the window. The wind blew in, and Puerh immediately stretched out her paw to hold down the page she hadn't finished reading.

"Snap!"

"Ah, sometimes the wind isn't gentle enough and can easily damage the pages, meow."

Alfred leaned over and continued, "Let's put it back."

"Well, this isn't a diary."

"It's not a diary, but it's still not right to sneak around...""But if those believers in history didn't peek and record the true God's works and words, how could so many classics have been passed down?

"Order of Light," "Principle Record," "Epoch of Light," and so on... If the believers at that time didn't record and study them like we do now, could these classics still be passed down?

Besides, doesn't the true God know? It's like Karun, just sitting there, letting you secretly look at it."

Alfred frowned slightly, "I think you're talking nonsense, but it seems to make sense."

"Look here, I didn't expect Karun to record so many interesting things. In this article, he used the case of Mrs. Xius as an example and analyzed her personality... or rather, analyzed the personality of the demon possessed in Mrs. Xius and evaluated its behavior patterns."

"Truly a great young master, his grasp of human nature is truly shocking."

"However, in the concluding remarks, he gave a very low evaluation of the demon possessing Mrs. Xius, thinking that it was not a true artist."

"Yes, the people who can catch the young master's eye are definitely few and far between."

"Then, in the next section, he wrote a new analysis, analyzing how to evaluate the behavior of the demon possessing Mrs. Xius if it could be fully improved in all aspects."

"I suddenly had the urge to read on."

"Karun wrote that the benchmark for psychology is human nature, but the upper and lower limits of psychology are beyond the scope of human nature.

Below human nature is animal nature, which has no beauty and is rarely used. Even if it appears, there is no need for analysis.

Above human nature is full of mystery and the unknown, because it has gone through the transition of human nature, so naturally, it can also bring the analysis method originating from human nature when analyzing their behavior."

"Oh my god, I think the young master is analyzing divinity!"

Puerh pointed to a paragraph in front of her with her claws and said, "Karun gave an example. If you encounter a true artist in a closed space who surpasses Mrs. Xius, how should you face her?"

"The design of this scene is very interesting. It should be because the young master himself has been safe all the time, so he feels that only in specific spatial and environmental areas can his theory be better extended, right?"

Puerh continued, "Karun said that this kind of artist has completely surpassed the scope of humans in terms of aesthetics, specifically manifested as not seeing their prey as equal to themselves."This does not mean that she does not think that hunting targets are humans, but she feels that she is no longer human. In her view, humans are a low-level species just like cats and dogs...

"Ah, damn it, meow!!!"

Puerh angrily slapped the windowsill with her paw.

"Woof!"

The golden retriever also barked and climbed onto the windowsill, putting its head close to Puerh's to look together.

Alfred exclaimed excitedly, "Isn't this the perspective of gods looking at mortals?"

Puerh pouted and continued reading:

"So, how can you avoid falling into the same treatment as pigs and dogs in this closed environment?

Phew, that feels good, meow."

Puerh glanced at the golden retriever next to her.

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The golden retriever frowned.

Alfred translated for himself, "How to make gods not see you as a pig or dog?"

"Here, it is divided into three stages," Puerh read.

"As expected of the young master, you can even divide it so clearly."

"Woof!"

"The lowest stage is... interesting."

"Oh, the young master's description is really interesting."

"Woof!"

"It's like when someone has just eaten a steak and drank wine in a restaurant with a salad, and when they leave the restaurant, they see a cute stray dog outside. It runs up to you and acts cute.

You would think it's cute, smile at it, and even want to pet it. If you see it injured, you would feel sorry for it and condemn those who abandoned or hurt dogs. You would think that you are different, that you are kind and compassionate.

Even though you just ate steak, salad, and drank grape juice, the cow would feel pain, the vegetables would feel pain, and the grapes would cry.

So, you are not really kind, you just think it's interesting to be kind. If the stray dog is dirty and full of fleas while also barking and trying to bite you, you would not think it's cute anymore. You would quickly leave and avoid the crazy dog."

"Very profound." Alfred immediately thought of the scene of Dis taking the young master to kill someone that night, and on the way, he was dancing with the rhythm while carrying his radio with the young master.

Oh, so that's what interesting means?

Alfred suddenly felt fortunate that he had always maintained his own style in front of the young master and had not become a servant who was purely like a piece of paper.

The golden retriever had its mouth wide open and kept laughing. It has always been cute!

Puerh was slightly puzzled, "So, in his eyes, is my young mistress's temper also interesting?""Continue." Alfred urged Puerh.

"The highest stage is to be completely like them, completely assimilate with their perspective.

Hmm, it's like this:

The sky and the ground are not kind, treating all things like dogs tied to a stake.

What the hell does that mean?"

Puerh looked at Alfred, who shook his head;

Puerh then looked at the golden-haired dog, who also shook its head;

Puerh fell into contemplation: could it be that Karun was really writing a scripture for a cult?

"Continue." Alfred urged again.

"The lowest level is too simple, just throwing yourself out there without considering the consequences; the final stage is too difficult and unrealistic. So, the middle stage is the most practical.

That is,

In this enclosed space,

Strive to

Pretend

To have the same aesthetics as the other person."

...

"Is it really delicious to eat like this?" Judy approached Karun.

"Yes."

"Do you think I'm too young?" Judy continued to approach Karun.

Karun took out a clean, white handkerchief from his chest pocket, which was originally used to clean lenses for decoration. He actively reached out and held it up to Judy's face;

He wiped the bloodstains on her face, not very gently, but even with a bit of force.

After wiping it off,

Karun smiled and pinched the little girl's cheek twice.

"You are indeed just a young and cute little one."

Judy was not angry, but instead smiled. She also leaned her body towards Karun, raised her hands, and wanted to hug him.

Karun bent down slightly, letting the little girl hug his neck.

The little girl had a faint scent of precious perfume on her body, which smelled good.

Karun tried hard to create a feeling in his mind that he was hugging a cute little girl, not a fierce beast that had just eaten meat.

Judy blew into Karun's ear,

Karun smiled and tried to control his voice from trembling:

"Hehe, it tickles."

"Handsome little brother from the Allen family, do you know, from the moment I climbed in through the window and saw you, I was thinking, this good-looking little brother, he must be very delicious, hehehe."

"Hehe."

Karun laughed, perhaps only the already wet inner lining of his back could reflect how nervous he really was. But he still reached out and pulled hard on her buttocks:

"Snap!"

"Ouch..."

"You are really a fool, a young and ignorant fool. Do you know, talking to you, interacting with you, is simply a torture of patience for me.

You idiot,

You low-IQ imbecile,

You inferior product produced by the Gloria family's orgy."With every curse, Karun's heart trembled, because each one could result in his neck being bitten off by this little girl.

But at the same time, with every curse, the girl's body also trembled.

"Please remember, don't use your low-level humor to measure true beauty. This will only make you seem like the horse manure you personally stuffed into your brother's mouth."

"I..."

Karun's hand was placed on Judia's back of the head, pressing down hard and grabbing and rubbing it.

He said:

"Only someone as lowly as you would think to stuff horse manure into your brother's mouth. You should choose a clean pair of underwear for him to hold in his mouth instead.

This is the real mockery towards him;

Even more so, towards the entire Gloria.

This is the true artistic impact. When they think the horse manure stinks, they can hold their noses, but when they see this scene, non-Gloria royalty will not be able to help but laugh, and every Gloria royalty will feel anger and shame, as if their dirty soul has been exposed to everyone.

Oh, by the way, it's best to choose your great-grandmother's, Her Majesty the Queen's, underwear.

This way, the artistic atmosphere can be fully maximized.

Right?"

After saying these words, Karun felt that his brain was in a state of severe hypoxia;

Fortunately, the window was open, allowing cold air to continuously blow in, preventing the cold sweat from dripping down his face.

Karun felt Judia in his arms start to sob, her tear ducts seemed to be very developed, already wetting her clothes with tears.

"You're right, little brother..."

Judia moved her head away and looked at Karun:

"So... is there any solution?"

Karun looked at her and said:

"Eat me, it should help you a little."

Judia reached out and wiped her tears, revealing a slightly shy smile;

The meaning of this smile was: she actually thought the same way.

Karun reached out and grabbed her lips, then slowly exerted force, pulling them downwards.

She didn't move her head, allowing Karun to pull her lips.

"Because for trash like you, the best way to improve is through simple and crude methods. This is your lowly destiny."

Judia started sobbing again, her tears really were like silver beans falling down one by one.

"I...I...I understand my lowliness..."When saying this, Karun noticed a new emotion brewing in her eyes, indicating her self-awareness was awakening.

Because her identity was considered noble in the eyes of outsiders;

Because of her level of cultivation... Although Karun didn't know what level her family's belief system was, it was enough to make her proud;

It's like when you're "scammed", suddenly, in a moment of self-awareness, you will break through the atmosphere created by words and actions.

The most straightforward and simplest example is that no matter if you're male or female, after being a "licking dog" for a long time, you suddenly wake up one day and wish to slap yourself:

Why am I so lowly?

The reason for the formation of a scam is often because the victim wishes it were true;

The reason the game can continue is that the game participant wants to join in and play together;

Just like the previous scene, Karun didn't think it was because of her own skill, but because she piqued her interest and made her feel involved, so she wanted to actively participate and push the game forward;

And once she finds it boring or has vented enough, she will choose to end the game and also end the life of her "playmate."

Therefore,

Karun immediately pointed to the portrait of Count Lecarre,

Saying:

"Last night, when I went to talk to Count Lecarre, he was intimate with Queen Gloria III. When he saw me, he pushed the queen to the ground and threw a black pearl at her, laughing and saying to me:

A true pirate never owes a prostitute for her services.

I can take you to meet Count Lecarre."

Judith slightly opened her mouth, looking at Karun with some confusion.

"This may be the opportunity bestowed upon you by the sea;

It is also the only way for you to change your lowly fate and the dirty Gloria bloodline within you."

Judith stood up slowly,

She no longer cried,

But was seriously scrutinizing Karun, with a maturity that didn't belong to her age, and even a faint layer of blue water could be seen rippling in her eyes.

At this moment, a knocking sound interrupted the quietness of the enclosed space, bringing a wave that could overturn everything here.

Karun's face showed no panic,

Even though his heart was almost stuck in his throat because of the knocking sound,

He just pulled the wet spot on his chest from crying and impatiently said to Judith:"Go ring the bell, I need to change clothes."

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