Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Looking at Avina who was soaking in the water with her knees hugged beside her, Charles lowered his head slightly and spoke.

After hearing Charles' apology, Avina finally reacted. She turned to look at Charles with her cheeks puffed out.

This……

Looking at Avina's cute appearance, Charles couldn't help but stretched out his hand from the pool, gently pinched her cheeks along her chin, and squeezed them slowly.

A stream of water spurted out of Avina's mouth and hit Charles directly in the face.

Ciel: "......?"

Blastoise, right?

Looking at Charles' expression at this moment, Avina pursed her lips and tried to suppress her laughter.

Charles didn't give in either. He stretched out his hands and pinched both sides of Avina's cheeks, rubbing them hard for a few times. He didn't let go until Avina splashed water in pain and asked Charles to let go.

The two of them looked at each other's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Charles tilted his head back slightly and rested his head on the marble behind him. After the commotion with Avina, he was indeed in a much better mood.

The current Avina is completely different from the image of Avina as a vigilant kitten in the simulation.

"Charles."

Avina's call attracted Charles' attention. When she looked at Avina, Avina looked away.

"what happened?"

Ciel inquired.

"Today you are specially allowed to rest on my shoulder for a while."

Avina raised her chin slightly and shook her right shoulder, looking very magnanimous.

"Thank you then."

Charles didn't hesitate, he leaned slightly and leaned directly on Avina's shoulder, then slowly closed his eyes.

The aromatherapy and Avina's gentle body fragrance lingered at Charles' nose. She felt a slight disturbance in the water flow under the water. Avina's left hand had quietly rested on her waist.

Charles raised his head slightly and saw the corners of Avina's mouth that were raised but she couldn't suppress it despite trying her best.

Forget it, let her win this time.

Charles slowly closed his eyes, quietly feeling the water and the fragrance, and gradually cleared his mind.

……

After changing into clean clothes and coming out of the bathhouse, the slightly cool air outside brushed past the tip of Ciel's nose and was then inhaled into her lungs.

I have to say that "psychologist" is indeed a good medicine for extraordinary people. I don't know why there are so few extraordinary people in this path, and there is not even an organization of decent size.

At least every time Avina helped Charles heal, Charles would feel unprecedented relaxation, and his brain would no longer be filled with buzzing and mumbling, and he could get a brief relaxation.

Avina said she would "supervise" Charles to rest, and once again came to Charles' hotel suite and lay down with Charles who was drying his hair and preparing to go to bed.

Avina seemed to be in a very good mood tonight. The two did not discuss any annoying things in bed. They just hugged each other, feeling each other's touch and body temperature, and spent a not-so-long night.

……

In the morning, Charles woke up from his sleep.

A night of high-quality sleep allowed Charles to fully recover his spirit.

She slowly released her arms around Avina, gently kissed her on the forehead, then stood up and walked to the desk.

A silver light flashed in Ciel's hand, and the [Endless Manual] appeared at her side.

She needed to plan what she needed to do in the simulation.

[Get in touch with Eleanor in advance and develop her into a helper. ]

[Discuss the details of the banquet with Avina, and then execute it. It would be best if Eleanor could directly control Edward.]

[Always monitor Nia to prevent her from being alone. Don't let the Church of the God of Order take advantage of her.]

[If necessary, you can directly drink the "Detective" potion and join the Church of the God of Order. As long as you don't kill the bishop and investigate matters related to the God of Order, your identity will not be exposed.]

[Find an opportunity to take out the brain and let Adele study it to see what it is.]

There is a lot to do this time, so remember to record everything in detail.

The rustling sound of writing seemed to wake Avina up. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes, looked in the direction of Charles in a daze, and then propped herself up and sat up.

"Ciel?"

Avina looked at Charles with a serious expression and slowly spoke, calling Charles' name.

As Ciel finished writing, a silver light flashed in her hand, and the [Endless Manual] disappeared in front of her. She turned to look in Avina's direction and smiled, "Good morning."

"Are you ready to take action?"

Avina asked softly.

"Not so fast."

Charles put down his pen, walked to the bed and sat on it, and their lips touched lightly.

"I'll sleep some more."

Charles threw back the quilt and lay down in it.

After being stunned for a moment, Avina also shrank back to lie down on the quilt and hugged Charles, as if she was afraid that she would leave.

Charles closed his eyes and called out the system in his mind.

"Today."

"No. 0."

Charles muttered to himself.

A dazzling silver light suddenly appeared before her eyes.

PS:

SORRY!!!!

I really have no excuses today. I'm really a small fry. I haven't been in a good state these days. I'm not satisfied with anything I write, so I just wrote a chapter of daily life to slow down the pace and relax my brain, as a preparation for the next plot.

I wrote before that I have been avoiding starting a new plot. Once it starts, I have to use my brain and update it frequently, but avoiding it will not solve any problems.

Tomorrow! Guaranteed 8K! No need for Kun Tanji to succeed!

good night!

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Chapter 214: Charles' funeral.

【Coming to Japan】

【圣741年7月28日23:17】

[Countdown - 23:59:59]

Cold, dark, and smells of blood.

Charles slowly opened his eyes, and as far as he could see, he could only see the gradually disappearing system panel, nothing else.

The numbers displayed on the system panel in front of him made Charles' breath catch slightly.

My arrival was 16 days earlier than expected.

The self in the simulation...is dead?

What did I do in the simulation that led to my death? Where am I now?

Even if it is a subsystem, your combat power in the simulation is not something that an ordinary extraordinary person can challenge, right?

That brain? The Cult of Kosmos? The Strong Voice? Or perhaps he went to find Princess Vitalis...

Questions flooded into Charles' mind one after another.

But what she needs to figure out most now is where she is now?

She could feel herself lying on a soft cushion, but the space around her felt a little cramped and narrow.

Charles stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the front, and soon reached the top.

The wood feels slightly cool to the touch, and if you touch it gently, you can feel the exquisite carvings on the wood.

This won't be...

Charles felt around and soon she was sure.

I was trapped in a rectangular wooden box, and it was a very luxurious bed...

In simple terms, it is a coffin.

Charles tried to push forward with both hands, slowly exerting force, but it didn't move at all.

Has it been buried?

Wait, when I was buried in the simulation, I was still alive?

Why was I buried alive? If I was buried alive... then I must have left something behind...

The space inside the coffin was limited, and Charles began to grope in the narrow space little by little. She did not try to break open the coffin because she did not know what the situation was like outside.

She turned over and searched the place where she had just rested her head, but found nothing. She even pulled open the cushion and took out some down, but there was nothing hidden inside.

Fortunately, Charles was smaller in size, which allowed her to turn around in the narrow coffin.

When she turned in another direction with the help of her body's flexibility, she finally touched something wrapped in thick cloth where her feet had just rested.

Funerary objects?

In the dark, Charles carefully opened the cloth bag. By feeling the shapes of the things inside, she quickly determined what they were.

A small kerosene lamp, a box of matches, a notepad and two bottles.

Charles shook the matches gently, and after confirming that the matchbox was full, she fumbled out a match and rubbed it directly across the frosted surface of the outside of the matchbox, and the red phosphorus on the head of the match was ignited.

The faint firelight illuminated everything around Ciel, and she quickly identified what was in front of her.

After the match went out, Charles waited for another ten seconds in the quiet space. After confirming that there was no noise outside, she opened the lampshade, lit the match again, and after lighting the wick of the kerosene lamp, she covered the lampshade and adjusted the flame to the minimum to avoid quickly consuming the little oxygen in the coffin.

With the dim light of the flame, Charles quickly opened the notebook in front of him and looked at what was recorded inside.

On the title page of the notebook, there is some additional writing, like a reminder before watching.

[When you see this, it means I am already dead. There are a few pieces of information you can quickly confirm.]

[Eleanor is fine; Edward is just a puppet; the death of the Saint of the Savior Cult is related to the Church of the God of Order; Adele does not know the function of the brain; Ashford is still alive, he knows it]

Beware the Pharos Medical Society

[If you have read this and still no one comes to cause trouble... then continue reading]

It can be seen that the simulated self used the shortest language to leave her the most important messages. The simulated self even thought that he did not have time to read the rest of the messages.

Ciel paused for a moment, catching his breath.

Apart from the sound of burning flames, she still didn't hear any other sound.

No matter what, it doesn’t matter if I don’t survive this simulation, I’ll just collect the information first.

Charles no longer had any concerns and began to quickly flip through the notebook in his hand.

As Charles read the contents of the notebook page by page, she finally understood what had happened during the short ten days of simulation.

The moment Ciel in the simulation realized he had entered a simulation, he had already taken action.

First of all, she immediately asked Tara to gather the members of the Holy Advent Sect in Ansu City who had high noble status and get in touch with them. This was a considerable force that could be utilized.

Afterwards, after discussing the banquet time with Avina, the simulated Charles directly asked Tara to take Amy to the Archbishop's Palace of the Savior Goddess Church, while he disguised himself as Tara's attendant and provided support from the side.

The purpose was to observe closely whether Tara could accomplish all this on her own without her own influence.

After all, contact with Eleanor must eventually take place in reality. Although I have contacted her once in the simulation, and Tara and Amy have contacted her once, it will never go wrong to try more.

The mission of contacting Eleanor was completed very smoothly, especially when Eleanor triggered the protection of Amy's divine servant, Eleanor directly worshipped Amy as a true saint.

Although she still had not completely changed her mind about the Holy Advent Sect, she was extremely obedient to Amy's orders.