Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

"You can try to find that Inquisitor... Aren't you two working together? Once you find her, you'll know I'm not lying."

Lucy sighed and said, "I've been here for over a month. It's not like I can run away."

"It's just for insurance, Miss Lucy."

Taka looked at Lucy and spoke slowly, "My creed is to never miss a single cultist...I hope you understand."

Here it comes, here it comes, classic creed, classic belief, classic faith, classic obsession.

Lucy had heard more than once that the people in the Savior Goddess Inquisition were as stubborn as mules, and when she encountered such a situation, she still felt helpless.

"Your Excellency, the Inquisitor,"

Lucy was also starting to get a little angry at this point. She said, "I respect you, so I call you Your Excellency. I don't object to your investigation. You could go investigate other employees first instead of disturbing me during my break."

"I'm a senior investigator at the Deton Group. If you want to investigate me, please show me the official letter from the group. Thank you."

As she spoke, Lucy's tone became noticeably rude. After all, she was the backbone of the Deton Group, and it was not like any random investigator from another organization could bully her.

"Give."

An envelope with golden chip sealing wax was taken out by the judge in front of him and handed to him.

"what?"

Lucy was stunned when she saw the letter.

Really?

Lucy took the envelope, opened it directly, and unfolded the letter. The letterhead was indeed addressed to her.

Information, date, seal... it contained all the information you could imagine. Attached to the envelope was a copy of the Eye of Order Contract with the text blacked out, to prove that what the girl in front of him said was true.

"Ugh……"

Lucy turned around helplessly, walked into the room, and said, "Please come in. If you have any questions, please ask as soon as possible."

Tara walked into the room, turned around and closed the door, then sat on the sofa opposite Lucy.

"Then I'll just ask directly."

Tara looked at Lucy in front of her and said, "All the damage assessments, compensation, and investigations should have been completed long ago. May I ask why you haven't returned to Deton Group to report yet?"

"The church's investigation has been making no progress recently. If you give vague answers, I have reason to suspect that the Holy Advent Cult is being protected by you."

Hearing Tara's blunt question, Lucy frowned slowly. She looked at Tara in front of her and said, "You can ask the people in your church. Since I came to Burren City, except for the dinner party hosted by Prince Opold, I have never left Deton Manor."

"They can all see that I've been investigating in the underground temple the entire time. I'm almost living there. Everyone on duty there can attest to this."

"If you can't provide evidence for your groundless speculation, then this preconceived conversation is unnecessary."

Although Lucy's face was pale and her breath was weak, at this moment, her fierce temperament was no longer concealed and was revealed. Her eyes pierced the judge in front of her like blades.

Lucy is like this, like the red-haired inquisitor before. Although she also spoke in a cold tone, she saved Lucy and did not ask too many questions about her privacy, so she could gain Lucy's respect.

But the person in front of her was trying to suppress her with his aura, so Lucy obviously couldn't admit defeat.

"Preconceived?"

Tara leaned back slightly, sat on the sofa, and said, "The goddess never taught me this."

Tara snapped her right fingers slightly, the door opened, and two "ascetic monks" walked in, escorting a man with a cloth covering his face.

"What are you doing? These are employees of the group."

A cold light flashed in Lucy's eyes, and her right pupil began to swell and split into two. Her hand had already reached for the cloth bag at her waist.

"You guys go back and do your own things first."

Tara waved her hand, and the two "ascetic monks", a man and a woman, released the man's hand, slowly performed a church etiquette to Tara, turned around and left the room, closing the door.

"Simon, are you okay?"

Lucy stepped forward quickly, cut the ropes on his hands with a short bayonet, and then removed the blindfold from the man's face.

This man named Simon is one of Lucy's right-hand men. Although he is timid and fearful, he is quite efficient. Lucy has him write most of her documents and letters.

But what Lucy didn't expect was that Simon, who had always been timid, had an unexpectedly calm look after being kidnapped.

This gave Lucy a bad feeling.

"I won't say a word from now on,"

Tara looked at the man and said calmly, "Ask yourself."

The time has come for Mother Goddess to test you, child.

Tara stood up and walked to the window, looking at the thunderclouds and rainstorms in the city of Burren... She didn't know if it was her illusion, but the thunderclouds seemed to be circling and approaching this side.

"What's wrong with you, Simon? They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Lucy raised her hand and was about to help Simon up, but Simon's eyes became increasingly fanatical at this time.

He reached directly to his waist, pulled out a revolver that was already loaded with bullets, and quickly pulled the trigger in the direction of Lucy.

boom!

The moment the hammer struck the primer, the bullet exploded directly inside the cylinder, and the broken shrapnel hit the carotid artery of the man named Simon, directly cutting his carotid artery.

The remaining fragments and shrapnel scattered everywhere, but fortunately none of them fell on Lucy.

"Gu..."

Simon coughed up a mouthful of blood. He covered his wound tightly, pulled out the knife from his waist, and took several steps back.

"Long live Sardana!!!"

Simon let out a loud roar, then stabbed the knife directly into his own heart, piercing it directly.

Looking at her former subordinates lying in a pool of blood, Lucy, who was half-kneeling on the spot, felt dizzy.

Is he from the Holy Advent sect? He's been right beside me all along? And I never even noticed?

She seemed to be unconvinced and searched Simon's belongings until she found a secret letter Simon wrote to the Holy Advent Sect. Then she finally fell silent.

Lucy stood up somewhat lost in thought and sat down dejectedly on the sofa. After a long silence, she said, "Do you have anything else to ask?"

There was no longer the momentum in Lucy's words. She was extremely tired and just wanted to get rid of the judge as soon as possible.

At this time, Tara had completely taken control of the conversation. She raised the corners of her mouth and gradually turned the topic to the misfortune that Lucy had recently encountered.

As Tara heard more and more details, her brows began to frown slightly.

The reason she's been here all this time is because of... the rules of doom?

Ignoring distance, ignoring formations, there is even no way to find the person or seal behind?

And besides her, there is another inquisitor who suffered the same fate?

The Church of the Savior Goddess and Deton Manor have almost no connection. The most recent cooperation was only due to the big commotion in Burren City.

Rules that defy one's will... a fate of horrific intensity... and people who share the same fate...

Tara vaguely remembered seeing a similar description in a scripture, but she had to return to the Holy Advent sect's library to confirm it...

Just as Tara was about to leave, the wooden door was knocked again.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Open the door, Inquisition."

Taka: "?"

Lucy: "?"

Tara's heart tightened slightly, and Lucy looked at Tara in front of her, with a hint of confusion on her decadent expression.

Another one?

It’s endless, right?

At this moment, Charles, who was outside the door, frowned slightly.

Why is there such a strong smell of blood in there?

Could it be that Lucy was killed because of the bad luck rule that he violated?

Charles reached out and turned the door, but when she pushed it open, she was stunned.

On the ground, a male body lay in a pool of blood. Following the bloodstains, looking forward, two people were sitting opposite each other on the sofa.

The one with a decadent face was naturally Lucy, and the one sitting opposite her was a transcendent who was wearing the same Judgment Court robes as herself.

Oh no, did we run into a real court?

Charles took a step back, and the dark shadows behind him surged and became alert.

But the white-haired loli in the Inquisition uniform was stunned for a moment when she saw Charles, then she immediately stood up and ran towards Charles.

"Master Ciel~ Gus missed you so much!"

Tara stepped over the corpse and rushed towards Charles, hugging the waist of the unsuspecting Charles.

Mother Goddess, please forgive me! This was just to conceal my identity!!!

Tara buried her head in front of Charles and kept rubbing against him. It was not until Charles reacted and pushed her away that Tara's face showed satisfaction and a hint of loss.

At this time, Charles also realized that the loli in front of him was Tara.

After all, their body shapes are similar, and their degree of perversion is no different.

Sometimes, Charles began to wonder if all members of the Holy Advent sect were so perverted, licking shoes or hugging people.

"How's the investigation going?"

Ciel asked as he looked at Tara, closing the door behind him.

Lucy looked at Ciel's face in horror, as if she had seen a monster.

It was not until Ciel fixed his gaze on her that Lucy asked, tremblingly, "Sir...did you get two heads?"

Isn't this too good of a luck? The probability of a "lucky coin" landing on heads and tails is not fixed, so a high probability event is one with both heads and tails.

"Twice tails."

Ciel replied with a smile.

"Please leave the manor! No! Please let me leave Deton Manor! I leave Deton Manor voluntarily!!!"

Lucy, who had been staying at Deton Manor for nearly a month and a half and had almost exhausted all her energy today, shouted in despair.

"Don't worry, I'm here to take you away."

Several dark shadows walked out from behind Charles, and Charles continued behind those shadows, "Our misfortunes are connected. You can't escape."

"Instead of thinking about how to escape, it's better to think about how to fight."

Bad luck!!! Bad luck!!!

Tara almost fainted from breathing, her face full of despair.

Today is definitely her most unlucky and desperate day, no doubt about it.

110

Chapter 110: Catastrophe Cage.

On the outskirts of the city of Buren, under the heavy rain, Lucy, wearing a straw hat, walked towards the city of Buren in the heavy rain.

On both sides of her, two figures completely shrouded in darkness followed her, one on the left and one on the right.

A gust of wind blew and the straw hat on Lucy's head was blown away. She was about to raise her hand to press the brim of the hat, but she touched nothing.

The flying straw hat was like the last straw that broke the camel's back for Lucy. She stopped and looked up at the swirling clouds in the sky.

She looked up, and raindrops as big as beans fell on her face, sliding down her cheeks to both sides. She could no longer tell whether they were rain or tears.

"Let's go, we're almost there."

Sensing Lucy's pause, Tara walked up to Lucy before Ciel could and spoke.

"I told you to take an umbrella, but you didn't believe me."

Lucy turned her head stiffly and looked at Tara, whose clothes were tattered and had several holes in them. After a moment of silence, she said, "If I had opened an umbrella, the lightning would have struck me, right?"

"This is no ordinary thunder,"