Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Solari at the bar still had a dazed look in his eyes. After a few gunshots, he slowly turned his head and looked towards the door.

"Bo...Bo..." Solari said vaguely, his mind had not fully come to his senses, like a drunk man, unconscious.

Boll threw away the empty pistol in his hand, took out the dagger from his waist, and pounced on Solari.

When Pol pounced on him, the dazed Solari finally noticed the petite girl with red curly hair standing behind Pol.

"You are......"

Puff——

With two quick strikes, one to the heart and one to the throat, Solari was eliminated cleanly and efficiently.

After doing all this, Boll climbed over the bar, took out the kerosene cylinder under the bar used to refuel the kerosene lamp, and poured it on his own and Solari's bodies.

Then he stepped over the bar, walked towards Thomas, and reached out to touch him.

despair--

A dry hand suddenly grabbed Paul's wrist.

Thomas, who was on his last breath, held on to his last life force, looked at Boll in front of him, and asked tremblingly: "Why...why..."

Why...it was so close to success...I could have just instigated Solari to kill the people around him and then killed the girl...why...

Then he saw Paul's face.

Yellowish-brown, low-quality kerosene flowed down his face, which was full of fear and pain. It was hard to tell whether it was kerosene or tears flowing down his extremely terrified eyes.

Following Paul's body, Thomas looked behind him and saw the blurry red-haired figure.

Red hair...

Why......

How can it be......

Thomas watched helplessly as the notes and two bottles of potion on his body floated to the girl's hands as if flying in the air. Paul's body collapsed on Thomas. When the girl reached out to catch the things, the kerosene lamp on the wall beside him fell down after shaking violently.

The flames spread along the kerosene into the store, gradually igniting the wooden floor. Thomas watched the flames approach him, and the fear in his heart continued to grow with every second...

boom--

The moment the flames came into contact with the kerosene on their bodies, a huge amount of flames burst out, spreading along the kerosene traces to the bar, and then ignited Solari.

At this time, Charles slowly stretched, put the two notebooks and two bottles of potion into his arms, turned and left.

Boom——!

The spreading kerosene ignited other wine barrels and kerosene barrels, causing a violent explosion. All the glass in the tavern was shattered, the surrounding lights gradually lit up, and a woman screamed.

Charles, the instigator of all this, had already turned into the alley without even looking back.

...

Charles returned home from the windowsill, closed the window, pulled the curtains tight, sat on the bed, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

All this doesn't even take ten minutes.

Eliminating three troublemakers in one breath made Charles feel relieved. He swung his legs gently on the edge of the bed and hummed a familiar song from his previous life. The tense emotions that had been in his mind finally got some respite at this moment.

The black shadow in front of her seemed to be dancing to the song she was humming, following Charles' mood and stretching its black body burning with gray matter.

despair--

Charles snapped his fingers lightly, a silver light flashed, and his waist-length hair fell down. The satisfaction and anger in his heart also disappeared at this moment. Her originally excited and frenzied mood returned to calm at this moment.

"Finally, my peaceful life is back..."

Ciel whispered, slowly leaning back and lying on the bed.

"The host's [destined death] has been broken, and the simulation time has been re-randomized."

"You can now explore further into the future"

who cares.

Ciel closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the tranquility of the moment.

Chapter 31: Dark Tide in Calmness (Part 5)

Ciel stuffed the two bottles of potion and the church notebook into the warehouse, leaving only Thomas's diary.

The four empty grids in the warehouse were now all filled with the Eye of Order Contract, the "Avenger" potion, the "Instigator" potion, and Du Wen's research notes.

Charles can find an opportunity to cash in the "Avenger" potion and the "Instigator" potion for Avina, but the prerequisite is to establish a friendship with Avina first and let her not be suspicious. After all, Avina's reasoning ability is quite strong.

As for the two notebooks, Charles did not destroy them. They were clues to the traitors of the Savior Cult, and he could do High Priestess Julis a favor when the time was right.

But what is more important now is to settle the work as soon as possible and take my sister Yuli away from the Bell Tower Lane area and away from that damn dark match factory.

Ciel glanced at his destiny points.

"Destiny Points: 38"

I used 5 points to redeem the contract and 5 points to transform into the saved character. Now I have 38 points left.

Even if you don’t make a penny in the simulation, it is enough for three simulations, just like when you first got the system.

The only difference is that compared to his initial self, Charles now has more self-protection capabilities and a clearer view of the future that was originally a little confusing.

But she was still a little worried in her heart.

After knowing the hidden side of this world, can you still get out of it safely?

How long can the peaceful daily life last?

At least now I have some ability to nip danger in the bud.

After lying in bed for a while, Charles, who had just woken up, couldn't fall asleep again. She got up from the bed and began to write down what she needed to do tomorrow in her notebook.

1. Ask the dean for a letter of recommendation directly.

[2. After getting the recommendation letter, go to the police station and see if you can run into Avina]

[3. Develop the habit of praying at the Savior Goddess Church and see if you can run into Julis.]

Ciel thought about it for a moment.

No. 18......

[4. Go to Amy's afternoon tea party and bring her a gift]

[5. Persuading my sister to move out with me]

Ciel re-examined his plans for tomorrow and nodded with satisfaction.

More friends mean more paths. After experiencing this incident, she also got to know some people who are worth making friends with, and tried her best to make friends with them in real life.

Looking at the notes in his hand, a sudden thought surged into Charles's mind from his spine.

Did I write this plan myself, or did my "real" self make me complete it?

Ciel put down her notepad and pencil and quickly stood up. She felt a slight ringing in her ears, but it was fleeting.

And this kind of tinnitus, Charles had only felt it when he became an "Avenger".

This sense of dislocation of consciousness and doubt in himself made Charles pay full attention.

She remembered that it seemed like every extraordinary person she had met had his or her own "spiritual notes", a term she had heard from both Julis and Avina.

Could this be the reason why I didn’t write my “Spiritual Notes”?

But strictly speaking, I am not a supernatural person in reality, so why do I need to write spiritual notes?

Moreover, she cannot rashly write spiritual notes now. Although she can record them in Chinese, there are people with extraordinary abilities in this strange world. Maybe there will be people who can understand the meaning directly by looking at the text.

The system is his biggest secret, and the system itself has said that there will be great risks if it is exposed in reality. Charles paced for a while, turned around and walked to the trash can next to the desk, and took out a bunch of shredded paper inside.

This is the record of when I first let my simulated self do things for me.

She took them to the candle and lit the papers. She watched quietly as the papers burned to ashes before she collected all the ashes, took them to the bathroom, and flushed them all down the drain.

After doing all this, Charles felt a little relieved. At this time, she also realized that her heart was not as calm as she thought.

"hiss--"

After returning to the room, Ciel took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

In order to divert her attention, she opened the system interface and clicked on the simulation interface.

Looking at the system prompt just now, my simulation days have been refreshed because I have cancelled [Destined Death] and broadened my destiny days.

「来日：16Day（圣741年7月4日11:58）（消耗10命定点）」

「往日：688Day（圣739年7月31日12:55）（消耗200命定点）」

"Old Days: ***, ***Day (???) (Consumes 10000 Fate Points)"

Sixteen days later, two years ago, and the old days that still made no sense.

However, based on this, Charles has summed up some rules.

Roughly speaking, every time one year goes by, the destiny points will increase by 100. If you go back two years, 200 destiny points will be needed. The calculation method is still the system's most shady rounding method.

And within a month, it seemed that all of them were 10 destiny points.

Having just experienced an incident, Charles had no interest in checking what would happen eight days later. She lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again little by little.

The ups and downs of emotions, the transformation into the saved character, and a complete simulation made Ciel feel mentally exhausted again. She slept in bed for a few hours and opened her eyes again when it was just dawn.

She washed up again, changed into her school uniform and shoulder bag, and put Thomas's notebook into the bag. It was better to carry important things like this with you.

His sister hadn't gotten up yet, so Charles prepared two breakfasts. After eating one, he left a note and went out.

The streets outside were gradually becoming lively, with children laughing and playing. Suddenly, a child who was running past Charles with an iron hoop slipped out of his hand and started coughing violently, but soon continued running as if nothing had happened.

"Did you know? The Blackwater Gang had internal fighting last night, and three people died! The leader is dead!"

"Of course I know. My brother told me that he saw them shooting and fighting each other, and finally a madman lit a fire and burned the whole store down!"

"Oh? What's the matter? Dividing the spoils? Did your friend see anything?"

"Shh... I'm telling you not to tell anyone—they died in each other's arms, a suicide of love!"

"Oh..."

The talk of passersby made Charles smile, and she walked quickly towards the academy.

These evil people would never have imagined that after their death, they would be passed down by word of mouth among the civilians whom they usually treated as insignificant and become a few "perverts" who committed suicide for love.

After arriving at the college, although there were no classes today, almost all the faculty and staff were there. They arranged for servants to clean and decorate every corner of the corridor in preparation for tomorrow's graduation ceremony.

"Charles? Why are you here?" A female teacher wearing black-framed glasses walked up to Charles and asked with a smile, "Did you get the date wrong? Graduation is tomorrow."

"Teacher, you're joking... I want to talk to the dean about something."

"About further studies? You're so outstanding, the principal will definitely give you a letter of recommendation for Anzu University," the female teacher said, making way for Ciel to enter the academy. "She's in the office, you can go find her directly."

Chapter 32: The Dean and the Chance Encounter with Avina (Part 1)

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Oh, goddess, I told you, no, no! This is the budget! You want to hire a band here, hold a dance there, and we have to provide you with desserts in between - oh goddess, the desserts have to be bought from the damn Jazz Bridge, why don't you just say you want to hold the graduation ceremony at the theater!!!"

In front of Charles, the dark brown solid wood office door was half open. A somewhat sharp complaining voice came from inside the door, and it sounded that the person was not in a good mental state.

When the complaints inside subsided, Charles spoke softly, "Dean Jenny, it's me, Charles."

"Oh!"

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and drawers, and soon, an old woman with a cane pulled the wooden door open and looked at Ciel: "Sorry, sweetheart, I thought it was those vampires. Come in, what are you waiting for?"

Charles helped the old woman in a plain gray dress into the house and sat her on the sofa in the front reception area.

"Your graduation ceremony was yesterday. Did you sleep for two whole days?" Dean Jenny picked up her round-framed glasses from the table and put them on, then looked at Charles. "You look well. You must have had a good sleep."

The dean's humorless humor left Ciel at a loss for words. She could only continue speaking along with him, "Yes, Ciel overslept and came to see the dean to ask about the recommendation letter."

"Letter of recommendation?" Jenny looked surprised, looked around, and then whispered, "Did they tell you?"

"Who?"

"Vampire!" Jenny laughed, stood up, slowly walked to the desk, and picked up an envelope that had been sealed with red wax. "Come here, Charles."