I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

Miss Claire, whose identity was exposed, turned around and saw a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with short silver hair reaching her ears. She was wearing a simple black robe and tilted her head with a questioning tone.

Next to her, a black object that looked like a magic book was floating in the air.

"You, you, you..." Miss Claire stuttered a little, but she reacted immediately. Ignoring the puzzled looks of other people in the tavern, she quickly pulled the girl out.

He found a corner and said, "You idiot, you are also a magician, right? Do you know where this is...you...you..."

Claire didn't know what to say.

Is this guy a natural fool?

"Yes, this is the book!" Claire finally saw the book clearly. It looked a bit old, with a brown cover and a sword cross emblem.

The girl with short silver hair looked confused.

"This book is floating!" Claire finally said it, pointing at the magic book that was still spinning and floating. However, in the eyes of passers-by, it looked like a wretched-looking old man was pointing at a little girl's chest with an excited look on his face, and no one knew what he was talking about.

"Oh~ This is my companion, the Book of Night Sky~ They can't see it." The innocent girl said with her head tilted.

"..."

This answer made Claire look like an idiot, so she looked at the girl carefully. Her lips were tightly shut, and it seemed that she rarely spoke, giving people an unapproachable feeling.

She is not tall, thin and has a flat chest, but this does not diminish her charm. On the contrary, her silver hair adds a unique charm.

Very good, very good Loli. Something in Claire's heart was stirring.

But for now, let's remain vigilant.

"But how could you speak about magicians in public? Don't you know this country's attitude towards magicians? After all, who are you?"

The silver girl said solemnly, "Good evening, no, good morning. Since we're meeting for the first time, this greeting should be fine, right?"

Then she took out a small piece of paper. Although she didn't know what it was for, she held it out solemnly, and Claire had no choice but to accept it solemnly.

"This is... this is a fucking business card." Claire's mouth twitched, quite keeping up with the times.

Written on it in the black common language of the continent was: "The Burning Dusk Magic Society - The Wandering Great Library, Silver Raziel."

"Your name is Raziel?"

The girl nodded.

"Where is the Burning Dusk Society from? Your business card isn't very clear, is it? It doesn't even have a location."

"They were one of the few remaining magician forces in the Principality of Carlisle. However, they all defected to the Principality of Harlan, and of course, so did we."

Raziel picked up the magic book and said, "You are also a magician. Your disguised magic can't fool me. This child, tell me your identity..."

The magic book lit up in a humane way.

Is this book wise? It really broadens my horizons.

Claire was silent. "So?"

"Join us. Let's go to Harlan together... It's fun there and will give you an unstoppable pleasure." Raziel's voice was emotionless, but her serious words shocked Claire.

"Is this... how you recruit people?"

"The leader said so. We call him Flame Shadow," said Raziel.

Poor kid, he was fooled. This guy named Yanying must be a pervert, yes, that's right.

Raziel said in an aural tone:

"The leader also said that the world is originally an endless wilderness, but only by the side of a magician who pursues the truth can one find salvation. There is no place for wealth and fame, but there are ankle-deep lakes and blooming flowers—"

"If mortals pray to us, we will make this cold star surrounded by warm ice—"

"Until the sky and ice merge, the ice and sky become one, and the world is forever silent."

Seeing that the recitation of the three-no girl was getting louder and louder, Claire quickly went over and covered her mouth, covering her lips with her palm.

"Well--"

The girl's lips were soft, plump, and slightly cold. Because of the rough movements, she could even feel the girl's white teeth.

This strange touch made Claire's heart beat faster.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

"Oh."

Claire whispered, "I think your magic society isn't very legitimate. Let me think about it. What you said is partly true, but this country is quite dangerous. However, I still have things to do—"

"Are we going to the royal capital, Ard?"

"how do you know?"

"We have also received the mission." said Raziel.

What mission? Claire was a little dumbfounded.

Although I didn't know what she was talking about, I pretended to know. "Yeah, of course."

As expected, the clueless girl said, "Although we probably won't have to fight in person, as long as we go there, we can obtain the land promised by the Principality of Harlan... Otherwise, it will be very difficult for us foreign magicians there."

Mission? Land? Could it be that even though Harlan allowed these fugitive magicians to seek refuge in his country, it wasn't without conditions?

"...Yeah, that's right. I thought we would be highly respected if we went there." Claire pretended to be an insider and continued to ask questions.

"The Grand Duke of the Duchy wanted to give me resources, land, and help with the construction of a wizard's tower... but the Magic Association there seemed to have some objections. So the government had to give us some tasks to silence them."

So that's how it is. I heard that the Principality of Harlan was originally a territory of the Kingdom of Carlisle, but later broke with the royal family for various reasons. It's just that due to historical reasons, the Grand Duke has not yet become king. Perhaps this war is an opportunity.

It can be seen from this that the historical legacy left by the wise and brave Emperor Argonne did indeed keep this continent stable for a long time. Otherwise, according to the historical experience of the previous life, as soon as the emperor died, the kingdom would probably be divided up by large and small vassal states.

Although a large number of nobles currently still use their previous titles and rule relatively independent territories, they are all considered obedient.

"If what she said is true, then a large number of magicians will go to the royal capital of Yarde to cause trouble. This little girl may be stupid, but stupid people usually speak the truth."

"Some insignificant magicians are going to raid the formation, while the real elite magicians of Harlan will carry out the mission..."

Claire then smiled brightly and innocently and said, "Although I won't be joining your association for the time being, let's team up and go to the royal capital together!"

Naturally, Raziel didn't reject the proposal. Rather, it was exactly what she wanted.

"Where are your teammates?"

"I lost him..."

"..."