Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

It was hard to imagine that this set of armor was the most normal thing Charles had seen since entering the city.

The humming sound of metal friction and vibration came from the gaps in Nia's armor, but it only made Charles feel a sharp pain, and he was unable to hear any words from the metallic sound.

"Nia?"

Charles spoke tentatively, but found that Nia had already reached for the sword and shield on her back.

It seems that not only is it that Charles cannot understand what the other person says, but even what Charles says himself cannot be accurately conveyed to the other person, even if it is just calling a name.

Ciel didn't even need to try to write. She was sure that what she wrote would be nothing more than a mess of disordered gibberish in the eyes of others, and it might even have a certain impact on Nia's fragile spirit.

After much thought, Charles couldn't think of any effective communication method, so he had to go back to the basics.

She raised her hand, pointed at her head, and shook her head.

Then, she raised her right hand at a forty-five-degree angle, pointed in the direction of Avina's room, and tapped her temple with her index finger again.

I have mental problems and need Avina's help in treatment - this is what Charles wanted to express.

Nia obviously understood this obvious body movement, but as if to be on the safe side, Nia's right hand began to turn red, and the silver armor on her hand began to melt and be recast.

Soon, two pairs of silver bracelets with chains appeared in Nia's hands.

Nia threw the silver bracelet she had made to Charles, who reached out and caught it.

Charles understood what Nia meant. Nia realized that something was wrong with her and decided to put some restrictions on herself to prevent Nia from being unable to save Charles when he suddenly attacked and hurt others.

Without hesitation, Charles put the handcuffs on her hands. After thinking for a moment, she bent down and locked her feet with the other pair of silver bracelets.

This silver bracelet is extremely hard, and it is not easy to break it violently, but this silver bracelet does not have any effect of suppressing extraordinary abilities. As long as Charles wants, the black shadow can emerge from her reflection.

Defended, but not completely protected.

Nia waved to Charles and took him directly into the house.

At this time, the servants were all asleep, and only a few gas lamps were still on in the manor.

But at this time, Charles could hardly see clearly what was in front of him. Even the light of the gas lamp, shrouded in blood mist, looked like a scarlet ghost eye staring at him from the depths of the fog.

At this time, the fog in front of Charles' eyes became thicker, even to the point where it affected his breathing. No one would believe it if he said it one by one, but Charles even felt a feeling similar to drowning, as if the blood had completely blocked his lungs.

Fortunately, Nia's armor was shining slightly, so Charles didn't lose his sense of direction.

Following Nia in front of him, Charles staggered up the stairs, and the chains in his hands collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

It was not until Nia stopped in front of a dilapidated and decayed wooden door that Charles realized that the person in front of him was Avina's room.

At this time...it should be around three or four in the morning...

Nia slowly pushed open the door. Charles seemed to have thought of something. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Now, everything in front of Charles' eyes will undergo strange changes. Whether it is a person or an object, it has lost its original appearance in her eyes.

After realizing this, Ciel really didn't want to see someone she was familiar with become some kind of monster in her eyes.

Charles closed his eyes and took a few steps forward until he stepped on the soft wool carpet, then stopped.

In her ears, the mumbling of obscure language continued to sound, as if Nia was communicating with Avina.

It was not until about ten seconds later that Ciel felt her hand hanging in front of her being picked up by a soft hand, leading her forward.

Soft...hands?

Charles had some doubts in his heart.

The monsters she had seen before didn't even have the concept of "hands". Most of them were just a mixture of insect limbs or tentacles, with some dry bones at most.

Could it be that they just look different but actually feel the same?

Charles couldn't help but squeeze the warm palm that was holding his, and it really felt like a human hand.

Under Avina's guidance, Charles sat on the edge of the bed and was slowly pushed down by a soft force.

Perhaps because he closed his eyes and no longer saw the blood mist, Charles' heart gradually calmed down.

She could feel a pair of hands touching her eyes, and when Charles felt the warmth in front of her eyes, a white light tore through the darkness before her eyes.

"Ciel?"

A familiar call finally made Ciel let down her guard, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The world in front of him was grayish white. A red and light blue illusory figure stood in front of Charles, raising his hand and waving it in front of his eyes.

This is exactly the shadow of Avina.

"What happened, Ciel?"

Avina's calm voice sounded, and she looked in Charles' direction and asked, "Why is your spirit..."

My spirit?

Ciel looked down and slowly raised his hands.

In a grayish-white world, Charles saw herself sitting naked on a dark ground, but her shadow was not light blue, but kept flickering.

With every flicker, the color of Charles's shadow would change, and with every flicker, Charles' body would undergo some strange changes, with pink tentacles emerging from under his skin or thin insect wings spreading out from his back.

These changes continued to sting Charles' spirit.

"Can you tell me what happened these days?"

Avina looked at Charles, her voice gradually softening, "And those strange...bad lucks?"

Not sure if it was because of Avina's extraordinary ability or because his own spirit was a little fragile at the moment, but Charles couldn't suppress his desire to talk and began to tell Avina what happened after the train explosion.

The strange rules of not being able to contact the extraordinary and not being able to leave the city of Burren...

Disguised as an inquisition, investigating the misfortune, Lucy Silva was trapped in the Deton Manor, and Opold had passively given up all his wealth and glory...

Continuous misfortunes, a "lucky coin" that turned upside down twice, the pursuit of the "Radiant Bishop" Xiu of the Savior Goddess Cult, a short trip to the other world...

When Charles was confiding all this, her mind and consciousness were normal. She deliberately omitted the part about the system and the stopwatch, and recounted everything that could be said about what happened today.

Every time Charles said something, she would feel her mental stress being visibly relieved, and even the stabbing pain that had been persisting for a long time had turned into a barely noticeable dull pain.

After he had finished saying everything, Charles felt a cool feeling spreading from his brain to his body, just like being poured with a basin of ice water from head to toe in the hottest days of summer. Charles felt the pressure suddenly reduced and his mind became active again.

Is this the healing power of the "Listener"...

I didn't feel much when I was unconscious before, I just felt very comfortable, but now it seems that this is the correct use of the "Listener" ability.

At this time, Avina, who was sitting in front of Charles, listened to Charles' story, but her mood became more and more depressed.

In just one day, Charles experienced so many things... He even became a second-level "Judge" without Avina knowing.

In fact, Avina was not too surprised about this. After all, it was Avina herself who gave Charles the "Judge" potion. The only surprise was that Charles had hidden it so deeply.

It’s just that what Charles experienced a few hours ago was so rich that Avina felt it was difficult to digest this large amount of information in a short period of time.

There are too many secrets in Charles. Even after revealing so much information, Avina can feel that Charles still has many secrets hidden.

But now is not the time for Avina to think about these things. She temporarily put aside the doubts in her heart, looked at Charles in front of her, slowly approached her, stretched out her arms, and slowly hugged Charles' shoulders.

"You've done very well... Now you just need to get some good sleep..."

"You are lying on the grassland, with a cliff on your right..."

"But you accidentally slipped and fell into a pool of water..."

"You were frightened awake..."

Under the guidance of Avina's ethereal voice, Charles began to feel a violent falling sensation, followed by an extremely realistic falling into the water and suffocation, as if everything she said really happened.

Charles struggled to wake up, supported himself on the bronze bathtub and suddenly emerged from the water, gasping for breath.

She quickly glanced around and saw Avina looking at her from the side, and also noticed where she was at the moment.

This is Avina's bathroom, and I have been stripped of my clothes and lying in the bathtub.

Spirit...recovered?

108

Chapter 108 Let the misfortune come even more violently.

"Are you OK?"

Hearing Avina's voice, Charles gradually came back to his senses and looked in Avina's direction.

Although her spirits have recovered a lot now, she can still see a faint red mist in front of her eyes, but most of the things in front of her are no longer mutated.

Charles looked into Avina's dark purple eyes, but suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Obviously, Avina's eyes behind her glasses were looking at her own eyes, but she always felt that Avina's gaze was not focused on her face, but seemed to be looking at something behind her.

Ciel had already observed when he looked around just now, and there was nothing behind him...

A most undesirable situation emerged in Charles' mind.

When Avina helped him heal his spirit before, it seemed that she also helped him bear some of the mental pollution, because she felt some of the pain that he had felt.

This treatment also allowed Avina to experience the scenes of the other world, so her mind was polluted and hallucinations appeared before her eyes?

Charles didn't feel too much guilt because she had already expected this situation to happen before she came. Now all she could do was find a way to make up for it.

Charles stood up directly from the bathtub, stepped out of the pure copper bathtub, stretched out his slightly wet hands and placed them on Avina's shoulders, and asked worriedly:

"Are you okay? Avina? Did you see something? Can you tell me?"

Just now, Avina was trying hard to focus her attention on the water droplets on Charles' hair on his forehead, trying not to look at him.

She was trying her best to maintain her composure and prevent her eyes from sliding down along Charles's perfect face - even though she had seen it before.

But just now, Avina was more worried that Charles would be immersed in the false comfort caused by hypnosis. As she observed Charles' mental state after falling into the water, she had no time to think about other things.

At this moment, Charles suddenly stood up and asked some urgent questions, which disrupted Avina's meditation state.

In her sight, drops of water fell from Charles's forehead, and Avina subconsciously swept her eyes downwards in the direction of the falling water droplets.

In an instant, Avina felt that her emotions were a little out of control, and a burning heat began to rise on her face.

"I... I'm fine... I didn't see anything. I just wanted you to better feel the sensation of falling and drowning, so..."

Avina closed her eyes tightly, took a few steps back, and stepped on the water stains that had spilled onto the ground when she added water.

The soft slippers that were originally designed just for comfortable walking indoors did not have a non-slip function. When Avina closed her eyes and stepped back on the puddle of water, she felt her feet slip, and then she felt dizzy.

It's over... I'm going to make a fool of myself in front of Ciel...

"careful!"

In a trance, she only heard Charles's scream, and then she closed her eyes and waited, waiting for the sharp pain after her back hit the ground.

The imagined touch of hard floor did not appear, and she fell backwards to the point where she almost lay on the ground.

But she felt a soft touch on the back of her head... as if a hand was supporting the back of her head.

click-

"Miss! What happened?..."

bump--

The bathroom door was opened for a moment, and before I could even hear what Nia said, the bathroom door was closed again with a bang.

"Are you OK?"

This sentence, which was supposed to be asked by Avina, now rang above her head.

Avina's glasses had fallen to the side. She felt the wet hair caressing her face and slowly opened her eyes a little.

In front of Avina, she saw Charles, who was naked, with his legs slightly apart, kneeling on his lower abdomen.

At this time, Charles' slender waist was slightly bent, his left hand supported the ground, and his right hand supported the back of his head. The soft touch from behind just now came from Charles' right hand.

At this moment, Charles felt a little relieved when he saw Avina narrowing her eyes slightly.

When Charles saw that Avina was in a bad condition and started to retreat, he already had some warning in his heart.

When Avina was about to slip, Charles summoned a black shadow directly from the shadow under Avina to support Avina's head to avoid any bumps.

But in order to prevent Avina from being scared by the shadow when she opened her eyes, she exchanged positions with the shadow.

In fact, Charles is a little nervous and worried now, because she doesn't know whether she will become those flesh and blood monsters in Avina's eyes.

"I'm fine..."