If your teacher tells you not to interfere, will you interfere or not?

We have to take care of them even if they die!

After being slammed out by Sheila, Saya quickly rallied after a brief moment of dejection. "Irena's business is my business, Saya's business! Who cares?" Saya decided to set off for Roberta immediately.

What is the association's work?

I'm quitting! Let whoever wants to do it do it. So what if I lose my job? I'm a witch, not some dirt-eating monster. I can find another job, but without Elaina, it's truly over.

Saya hurriedly wrote an apology letter and left it in her seat, deciding to stage a surprise departure for Teacher Sheila. If she told her, she would definitely not allow her to go.

I have to act first and ask for permission later to have a chance.

Saya packed her bags, ready to travel through the night, but she had only just stepped out of the association's gate a short while ago.

"Sis, where are you going?"

Huh?

Saya turned her head stiffly. What was Mina doing here? Wasn't she about to be sent out to participate in a bandit suppression operation? Why was she back at the association at this time?

There is only one possibility.

"The teacher still found out." Saya sighed and turned away helplessly.

Mina was temporarily recalled by Sheila. This was the only possibility. Sheila was afraid that she couldn't convince herself otherwise, so she transferred Mina over as a precaution.

"What kind of impact do you think you can have by rushing off alone?" Sheila appeared behind Saya and patted her on the shoulder. "With your mediocre skills, you'll only be able to bully some new magicians."

“Teacher, even if you try to stop them, they’re going anyway,” Saya said.

"You don't want your job anymore?" Sheila countered.

“Mina will take care of him,” Saya replied without batting an eye.

"Ugh—" Mina didn't expect her older sister to suddenly be so indecent at this moment.

"Did I say you couldn't go?" Sheila said, dissatisfied. This disciple was inherently rebellious, or was she just usually so cold-hearted? She knew exactly what kind of person Saya was; it would be better to let her die than not let her go.

Moreover, when it comes to mobilizing forces, Saya is, after all, a witch. Although she is barely a member of the witch community, a witch is a witch, and passing the test back then was enough to prove her witch abilities.

“Wait a few days, and at least report it to the association,” Sheila said. “You’re rushing off like this and you can’t solve the problem. Do you think you’re any better than that good-for-nothing Fran?”

Hearing that Sheila did not object, Saya finally calmed down.

As long as I can help, that's enough.

……

After several days of effort, Sheila finally managed to gather three colleagues to help, which not only depleted her personal connections but also resulted in the loss of a considerable amount of benefits.

But that's all. No matter how many people she pleaded with, it was no use. To be honest, she wasn't exactly one of the most successful people in the association. Her personality made it difficult for her to be popular with everyone, so she was surprised that three of her friends agreed.

Including Mina and Saya, there are a total of six witches in this group. I really don't know what kind of trouble requires such a large force. It feels like Fran gathered them together; a group of them could easily flatten a large kingdom if they were to launch a full-scale attack.

This time, Sheila withstood the pressure and was included in the association's special commission, which gave her a legitimate reason for the operation, rather than being absent without cause. The premise is that there really is a problem that needs to be solved, and it's a problem that requires six witches to solve. Otherwise, if the association's judgment department investigates later, Sheila will be in deep trouble.

Hopefully, Fran won't gamble with her future.

Saya flew absentmindedly, lost in thought.

In the letter, Fran mentioned vague information, but mentioned that Elena hadn't left the attic for several days. This involved a mysterious kingdom, which was also the homeland of Jean. They all knew it was called Beatrice, a powerful kingdom standing in the far north, but they knew nothing else.

A group led by Sheila crash-landed in front of the kingdom's city gates, which contained a portal to Roberta.

They all wore star brooches representing their witch status and moon brooches representing their association with the Magic Union. Their terrifying aura of power was so great that even the kingdom's officials dared not come to inquire about anything.

The arrival of six witches from the association is enough to terrify anyone who is ignorant.

"Huh? That person looks familiar." The scene of the six witches crash-landing was witnessed by a pair of white-haired sisters not far away.

Since it's not common to see witches traveling together, the white-haired sister took a second look and discovered that there were familiar faces in the group.

"Sister, do you know any witches other than Elena?" the white-haired younger sister asked. "Is your brain big enough to remember all that, you silly sister?"

“Really.” Emnicia puffed out her cheeks.

My memory isn't bad, it's just that the aftereffects of that forgetting magic were a bit severe, causing me to be quite forgetful. But now I'm a completely different person.

That person must be Saya, after all, he had swapped bodies with her, and only an idiot would forget that experience.

"Saya, is that you?" Emnessia greeted Saya nonchalantly, oblivious to the fact that she was surrounded by witches.

"Huh? Who are you?" Saya instantly recognized Emnessia—this was the person whose body she had swapped with; the events of the Free City of Kunoz were still fresh in her memory. "Emnessia!"

"Your friend?" Sheila was about to resupply, so she didn't urge them to hurry.

Sheila had met Emnycia before, but compared to the physical sensation of body-swapping with Saya, that impression was far too faint. Although she had a vague sense of familiarity, she had forgotten her specific identity, and couldn't even recall her name.

“Teacher Sheila, you’ve met her in Kunoz.”

Reminded by Saya, Sheila finally remembered.

It seems she's friends with Elaina too? Since she can team up with Elaina, she must be pretty strong. Hmm... should I try to get her to join me?

The main concern is whether it would be too much trouble. Other people have their own things to do, and besides, friendship is practically worthless.

“My name is Emnessia, and this is my sister, Avilia, who is an excellent magician,” Emnessia introduced.

"Introducing myself as an excellent magician in front of a group of witches, I really want to find a hole to crawl into." Avilia bumped her head against Emnicia's shoulder with a displeased expression.

She didn't even pass the apprentice witch exam.

"Hello." Sheila got to know the lively little girl again.

"Do you have some kind of trouble that you need to resolve? Saya and I are friends, so we can help," Emnicia asked.

The kind-hearted citizen, Amysia, is always there to help. Without Avery Adam's brakes, she probably wouldn't even have any clothes left after being scammed.

“Yes, there is something. It’s related to Elena, whom you know,” Sheila said.

"Miss Elena?"

“She’s in trouble, and we’re here to resolve it,” Saya replied on her behalf.

"And what about Mr. Qin?"

"Him? He's the one who caused all this trouble," Saya replied irritably.

"Oh, then let's go and solve this problem together. My sister and I have received a lot of help from Elena and Qin."

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