Secret: The Fool's Witch Angel

When Teresa looked at Hermione again, she found that the other's eyes were shining with evil spirits. It was as if she was facing the abyss, terrifying and depressing.

"Don't try to play tricks, I will go crazy and care what kind of duke and princess you are."

Teresa, who was relieved of stress, fell on the sofa, her body trembling a few times.There seemed to be some fear and excitement.

Lucy on the other side was too frightened to speak.The frightened eyes quickly recovered due to the lack of pressure.

"It's nothing, just stay with me for a few days. I haven't been with such a strong person for too long."

Teresa sat up to cover up her gaffe and regain her usual composure. This was an opportunity for herself.

Winning over a strong man as a backup can avoid some things and increase some leverage and deterrence.

"Yes, I hope to hear about her these days."

"No problem, stay with me, I won't ask you to do anything."

Teresa deliberately explained that she still has a sense of propriety, so she can try to win over this strong man to supplement her espionage network.

I don't know why, but I didn't have much scheming towards her, and some of my original thoughts were suppressed.If you can kiss Fangze with her, it will be much better than those vulgar people.

"Then Lucy, do you need her?"

"Lucy is just my friend. I don't interfere with her work and life, and respect her originality."

"You're really considerate. Lucy is following the new diplomat Fallon to Feneport City this time. This is also an opportunity for her."

"Am I still staying with Fallon? That's great, thank you! Duke Teresa."

Lucy lifted Teresa's hand and kissed the back of it again, the unknown anxiety on her face was dispelled, and the future was finally confirmed.

"Just don't forget your own job. There are also many dangers over there, and someone will take care of you."

After she finished speaking, she intentionally or unintentionally looked at Hermione, who seemed to be still. This melancholy look made people feel sorry for her.

Seeing that Hermione almost left here silently and returned the space to them, there should be a lot of things to say, she is just an outsider.

"Lucy, how did you meet her, tell me what you know."

After Teresa saw Hermione leave, she hugged Lucy back, her sapphire eyes fixed on the green ones, with a hint of temptation.

Lucy told about how she and Fallon met Hermione by chance when they were having fun in Kamarie Town, and concealed the matter about the Extraordinary of Mysticism.

"Is that all?" Teresa stared at Lucy, as if she could read people's hearts.

"Didn't she promise you anything?"

"Yes, she said she could help me get out of the organization and protect me. I didn't agree, just let her protect me."

"It's sensible."

Teresa pressed Lucy into her arms and looked at the patterned ceiling above. She was still too young, but the other party didn't care about this, so let's keep it.

"Remember, your next goal...

Outside the living room, the maid stood aside, restraining her curiosity, watching the strange red-haired woman who came out from inside and sat on the sofa.

Just now Duke Teresa went in without this person, right?So obvious red hair, I can't forget it, it's still a special friend.

Just when the maid was hesitating whether to go up and ask, Teresa came out with Lucy, who was blushing.

She came to the sofa and sat down, chatting with Hermione, the maid felt relieved and continued to stand aside.

"Ms. Austin, we're going skiing."

"Let's go."

Coming to the mountain slope that had been sorted out, Hermione didn't go with them, but sat down and thought about her own affairs.

Hong should have recovered, her memory has become much more complete, and some things need to be clarified.

Teresa quickly slid down from above and abducted Hermione, who threw a large snowflake to the side, and was directly controlled by her to cover her.

"Come skate together, there's no need to be so sad, and it can't solve the problem."

Teresa squeezed out from the snowdrift to greet Hermione, and Lucy on the top slowly controlled herself a little scared.

The maids waiting by the side hadn't seen their master treat someone so enthusiastically for a long time, and the other party didn't have any good or bad expressions, even though they were all equally beautiful.

"Are you really happy to indulge yourself like this, have you forgotten?"

"You really don't understand style at all."

Teresa, whose face became stiff, also replied coldly. Bad memories appeared in her mind, and she left here in a bad mood.

...

At night, Hermione stayed in the room and summoned her messenger.

Pope Derrick's reply came, with a copy of "Cultivator Characteristics" and a marked formula attached.

I am happy that I was able to come out safely and recover better. I have not heard of myself some time ago. If Mister Fool hadn't given Hermione the news that Hermione was not in danger, he would have sent someone to investigate.

Hermione didn't tell Derrick what happened in Swan Castle, after all, it's her own business and it's not good to bother him all the time.

He has to manage the entire church and the diocese below, and it is good to spare time to give himself these kinds of help.

I also have a plan for Dermot and that relic. I will confirm with St. Christopher first, and then I will pray with Mister Fool.

This may require two large-scale ritual magic, one is to activate the power in the relic, and the other is to steal it and fuse it into the remaining spirit body.

The final question is whether the mysterious tribe is still there, and whether the relics inside have been well preserved.

If I had known that some traces were left there, I wouldn't have to bother looking for the Kingdom of Gold again now.

In the epilogue later, I complained about the strong negative effect of the Little Gun.

The box that was stored for a while actually bred a monster like a praying mantis, but fortunately he discovered it in time and purified it.

The weakened necklace was just used to seal this magical item with great negative effects.

The Church of the Fools has obtained permission from the Church of the Mother Earth to build a small church in Fenepot City.When the time comes, Hermione can rest in the church there.

Bailot, the Capital Administrative Region of Masik, will soon be available, and suitable candidates are being arranged here.When the time comes, please take care of her in this area.

After writing the reply letter and sending it off, Hermione looked at the somewhat dull red evil spirit in front of her.

"Isolde, is that you?"

The name that seemed to possess magical powers stimulated her to wake up, and her sewn up mouth split open, a little more melancholy and self-deprecating.

"It seems that you finally remembered, are you going to abandon me again?"