Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

"You're finally able to play the original GTA. It's a shame to simulate you with 10 lives."

"You also realize that the heinous sins committed in the simulation will be completely washed away in reality. No one will know what you have done, your sins will be unknown, and your merits will be ignored... Continue to enjoy it, but don't sink into it."

"Take it, this is the reward you deserve."

"Reward: Destiny Points*15, [Art of Conversation Lv.1]"

"Destiny Points: 48"

Charles opened his eyes, looked at the system comments and the familiar ceiling in front of him, and calmed his rapid heartbeat.

She had to admit that the feeling of committing a crime like robbing a bank made her heart rate surge - this was something she had never dared to think about, let alone do.

In this state, coupled with the frequent switching between simulation and reality, her memory began to become a little fuzzy.

With the help of [Calm Thinking Lv.1], Ciel gradually sorted out his memories.

The feeling at that moment just now was a bit like having a dream within a dream. After waking up, I still couldn't tell the difference between the dream and reality.

Is it because I slept in the simulation?

This feeling made Charles a little alert. After his heart rate returned to normal, Charles first opened the skill introduction.

"Art of Conversation Lv.1: Your conversations are easier for people to listen to and believe."

Is this the ability I gained after talking to Avina?

To be honest, it's a pretty good ability, and its level can be upgraded.

This can make the same words you say more convincing.

If I continue to improve this skill, will I be able to make people believe in me wholeheartedly even if I am talking nonsense?

Somewhat superpowered...

Ciel exited the skill introduction and opened the Destiny Shop.

What she wanted to know most now was whether the Order Contract and the gold pounds had been brought out.

In the system list, a series of things appeared before her eyes.

Chapter 29: The Profligate Merchant System!!! (3rd update)

"[Eye of Order Contract*One Month (Ciel x Avina)]"

"Destiny Points: 5"

"[Charles' cotton underpants (slightly worn)]"

"Destiny Points: 1"

"[Anzu Gold Pound * 996 (1000g is 1 standard unit, totaling 0.996 tons)]"

"Destiny Points: 4980"

"..."

Apart from the clothes he was wearing, what surprised Charles was that the contract he signed with Avina could actually be exchanged.

Although the time limit is only one month, you can redeem it unlimitedly, achieving an almost permanent effect.

In reality, Avina is completely unaware of the contract, so she naturally won't deliberately avoid contact with Charles like she does in the simulation.

In other words, as long as he spent 5 fate points to redeem the contract, he would definitely gain Avina's friendship, and he could even continue to cultivate her, and then use [Art of Conversation Lv.1] to let her help him do something.

The 5 fixed points every month are equivalent to friendship fees.

If Charles encounters something that cannot be solved, he can directly exchange the contract, then contact Avina and establish a relationship with her in reality.

But Charles's joy didn't last long. When she saw the gold pound exchange interface below, her face instantly fell.

4980 Destiny Points?! Why don’t you just go grab them?!

Aren't all items redeemable for 1 Fate Point? Those coins don't have any supernatural powers!

"There is a fixed limit for each slot of items on the store shelves. The limit for precious metals is 1000g per slot."

"The host brought out 0.966 tons. According to the standard unit conversion, that's 966 standard units. 1 standard unit can be exchanged for 5 destiny points."

"Can I exchange it one standard unit at a time?" Charles asked silently in her heart. She felt like her heart was bleeding.

"Of course, after all, this is the fruit of your labor, host^^D"

Subconsciously, Charles clenched his fists a little tighter.

"Huh..." After slowly letting out a sigh of relief, Charles began to calculate calmly.

If 1000g is one standard unit, then one gold pound is about 1 grams. So, one standard unit of gold pounds is equal to about 7.98 pieces.

The equivalent of 5 destiny points exchanging for 125 gold pounds.

No, that's not right.

Charles suddenly remembered that Avina had told him that the auxiliary material for the potion she had obtained was worth about 50 gold pounds on the black market.

But in the system interface, an auxiliary material is 50 destiny points.

That’s 1250 gold pounds!

Ciel remembered her initial evaluation of the "conscience" of the system store and fell silent for a moment.

"What a profiteer!" Charles couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"It's a non-renewable resource, so what if it's a bit more expensive? ^^ D"

For a moment, Ciel couldn't think of how to refute it.

If you say it is dark, it is indeed quite dark, but if you say it is useless, you can buy some things there that are completely impossible to obtain in reality.

At worst, when she needs materials, she can exchange them for gold pounds in the system and then buy them on the real black market.

Unless it was something that required one's life to obtain in the simulation, and which was not available for sale in reality, Charles would consider purchasing it with destiny points in the system.

The bank was robbed in vain.

Charles has already started thinking about whether he should try to rob a jewelry store or a museum next time. If he directly activates the contract and lets Avina help him, he will probably make a lot of money.

Charles was secretly thinking about his next robbery target.

She was not in a hurry to exchange the gold pounds directly, but she had already made a plan in her mind.

It was already 18 a.m. on the 4th, and by 4:45, she would be able to meet Thomas and Solari at the Hammer Tavern.

Kill them first. The ruffian Eian is just a small fry. You can even let Avina deal with him later. He poses no threat at all.

In the morning, without waiting for the graduation ceremony, he went directly to find the dean to ask for a letter of introduction from the police station.

With the cover of her police station identity, she was able to exchange the gold pounds, move her sister to a better place, and let her stop working in the match factory.

Then he kept a low profile for a while, went to participate in horse racing, and laundered the gold pounds on him. Finally, he announced to his sister that he had saved enough tuition and went to the capital Ansu to take the entrance examination. It was natural for him to bring his sister and himself to Ansu, completely cutting off all contact with Boren.

In this way, the peaceful days will continue and will get better and better.

Although she had just robbed a bank, Charles's original intention had not changed. All her efforts were to protect the peaceful daily life around her.

It's time to put some real things to rest.

Try to compress the action time to within half an hour.

Because the time for summoning the archive is 30 minutes/5 life points, if it exceeds the time limit for even one second, you will lose the precious 5 life points.

Losing 5 destiny points means losing 125 gold pounds!

That was the salary that my sister saved by working hard for almost four years without eating or drinking!

Ciel turned his attention back to the system interface, opened the system screen, and took a look at the simulation for the coming day.

She wanted to see when she would next come to the simulation. If the time was close, she might even have enough energy to enter the simulation and kill them again.

This is the safest approach.

But unfortunately, Charles' wish was not fulfilled. The time for the future simulation was stuck at a very awkward time point, 19:18 on the 30th, one minute short of his original death date.

At this point, Charles had already been there three times, and there was no point in going again. Now she held the contract with Avina. As long as she established a friendship with Avina, killing an ordinary person would not attract investigation from any party.

It seems that the 5 life points of the contract cannot be saved...

Charles closed the simulation interface, opened the mall, and directly spent 5 points to redeem the Eye of Order Contract.

A silver light flashed, and a familiar, ancient paper appeared in Charles's hand. The pictographic eye at the top of the contract emitted a faint blue light.

It can function normally...

Charles placed the contract directly into the system warehouse, taking up a slot. It was the safest place to put it, and no one would find it.

In the following time, Charles began to close his eyes and rest, quietly waiting for 4:45 to arrive.

Although the action can be taken earlier, it is safest to wait until the time when the simulation kills them.

A quick murder plan was brewing in Charles' mind.

As time drew closer, Charles couldn't help but start to feel a little nervous, but soon, the nervousness was suppressed again by [calm thinking].

It was all simulation before. No matter how many times she failed, Ciel knew that she would have a chance to start over. She was not afraid of failure or death.

But in reality, if you take a wrong step, everything will go wrong.

If you make a mistake, you will have to make up for it with countless simulations later.

In the constant cycle of tension and calm, Ciel's emotions finally began to become numb, and she almost no longer felt nervous.

When the system time showed 4:44, Charles opened his eyes and opened the character save file.

"No. 2."

Ciel said softly.

Chapter 30: Breaking the Fate of Death (Part 4)

The silver card was held between Charles' fingers. As the card shattered, Charles' body seemed to be burning, and deep red fireworks lit up, covering her figure.

She was engulfed in flames, but the mattress beneath her was unaffected.

The burning flames seemed to penetrate deep into the soul. The shadow behind Charles twisted and struggled under the dark red flames, and was finally slowly covered with black fireworks.

Charles slowly raised her hand and brushed her face. The mask was not taken off. She was now wearing the dress that No. 2 wore when she robbed the bank.

It is quite convenient to move around.

It's a pity that the purse I was holding couldn't be brought out with it. It seems that only the character's clothes and accessories would appear with it.

Charles climbed onto the bed, drew aside the curtains, and opened the window beside the bed.

A dark figure emerged from her shadow, picked up Charles horizontally, and jumped directly from the second floor, landing silently.

Charles lowered his steps and walked towards the alley in front of him. The black shadow was already close to the ground, moving along the ground like a snake and burrowing into the shadow on the opposite side.

Charles walked into the alley, and Paul, the stalker in a baseball cap holding a pistol, was standing in front of Charles with his back to him. Behind him was a bottomless shadow.

He had been awakened, but he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried. His muscles were tense, sweat was on his forehead, and his throat seemed to be choked.

Bol had heard the footsteps behind him, but he couldn't turn around to look behind him.

He felt that he was holding a pistol in his hand, and he was horrified to find that his body was actually moving forward without his control.

Then, in the middle of the night, a strange scene occurred.

A man walked forward stiffly, like a zombie, and about twenty meters behind him followed a girl with red curly hair.

The two of them kept this distance between them and walked slowly towards the Hammer Bar on West Street.

Soon after, the sign of the Bol Hotel appeared in Bol's sight. He watched himself walk slowly to the glass door of the bar and pushed it open.

Jingle Bell--

The doorbell rang as the door opened. Thomas, who was about to drink the potion inside, looked towards the door in surprise.

"Boll? What are you doing here?!" The moment he finished speaking, the sharp-eyed Thomas saw the pistol tightly grasped in Boll's hand. "You fucking..."

Before Thomas finished speaking, Boll quickly raised the pistol in his right hand, placed his left hand on the hammer of the revolver, and while swinging the hammer rapidly, he pulled the trigger at the same frequency.

All three bullets were fired almost within one second, and all hit Thomas' chest accurately.

Thomas couldn't utter a word. He took several steps back, fell to the ground spitting blood, and completely lost the ability to resist.