Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

A hollow metallic sound was heard.

Nia stopped and looked back to see Ciel tapping his fingers on the armor on her back.

"Is this really made of silver? Or is it an alloy made from some extraordinary object?"

Ciel looked up and asked curiously.

Nia silently looked forward again and continued walking, but this time, her pace was faster.

After walking for about five minutes, Nia could already see the outline of Deton Manor in front of her under the moonlight. She stopped and walked straight to the bushes on the side and hid herself.

She hardly had any conversation with Charles throughout the whole process, because she knew that the more they talked, the more likely she would be unknowingly affected by Charles' terrifying ability.

All she could do was reduce conversations and keep herself in this unaffected state.

"Thank you. I'll go in then."

Ciel waved at her and said with a smile, "Remember not to let anyone out."

"By the way, thank you for the mask and adhesive. I'll pay you back if I get out."

After saying that, Charles raised the silver wolf head mask in his hand, which could only cover the left half of his face, and slowly covered his face, covering the left half of his face.

The mask gradually merged with the flesh on Charles' face, and the extraordinary aura on Charles' body began to weaken. Even his life breath became erratic and difficult to detect.

After doing all this, the girl continued to walk towards Deton Manor in the moonlight, and Nia's eyes always followed behind Charles.

What...does she want to do?

Knowing that Deton Manor had been infiltrated by cultists, she still dared to go to Deton Manor alone. What gave her the courage?

But none of this has anything to do with Nia.

What she hoped most now was that Charles would die in there and expose the intelligence network behind her, so that the cultists could divert their attention from Avina.

At that time, some gossip will be released, claiming that the eldest daughter of the Russell family was attacked by the instigator, and then a reward for Charles will be posted to clear Miss Avina's suspicion.

In Nia's vision beyond that of ordinary people, she saw two waiters wearing green chip masks heading towards Charles.

As for Charles, he reached into his bag, as if to take something.

Membership card?

Nia shook her head and stopped looking in Ciel's direction.

In her opinion, Charles's behavior was undoubtedly courting death.

Even if it perfectly matches the potion, it is still only the first level.

Want to investigate the Holy Advent Sect on your own?

It's impossible to give her a hundred lives.

Even if she could obtain some information by instigating those cultists who did not have extraordinary abilities, such actions would soon be known to the cult leader here.

God knows what kind of strange sealed object the cult leader has in his hand. Even Nia doesn't dare to say that she can come out unscathed after going in, let alone a first-level girl.

Suddenly, Nia felt a faint flash of silver light in the distance.

A sudden burst of inexplicable palpitations emerged from the depths of Nia's heart. The buzzing sound in her mind that had been bothering her became more intense at this moment.

Uh?

Nia looked up at Charles's position in surprise, only to see that Charles was still standing there.

But in front of her, the two waiters wearing green chip masks were already kneeling in front of her tremblingly.

Flocks of ravens flew up from the woods screaming, bringing even more depressing noise to the forest in the night.

As if sensing Nia's prying gaze, the girl wearing a half-face silver wolf mask slowly turned her head and looked at Nia.

The half-face mask had been covered with a layer of paper with terrifying blood-red characters drawn on it.

The paper was perfectly attached to the Silver Wolf mask with the help of adhesive, fitting almost every dent and bulge. The originally solemn mask now revealed endless weirdness.

Almost instantly, the darkness in front of Nia's eyes continued to devour the surrounding scenes in her peripheral vision, so that her sight could only focus on the masked girl.

The darkness beside it was also surging restlessly, and crazy scarlet blood eyes with black vertical pupils opened in the darkness, scanning everything around frantically, as if searching for prey.

Nia lowered her head suddenly. If she had a heart, her heartbeat would have reached an unprecedented speed.

The black tide in front of her eyes was slowly fading away. Nia raised her hands tremblingly and saw a pair of tattered, blood-stained hands of a young girl.

But when her hands collided lightly, it was the sound of metal clashing.

Nia was shocked.

What is this...

It was unknown how long it took, until everything in front of her eyes returned to normal and the surrounding sounds fell silent, Nia slowly raised her head and looked towards the entrance of Deton Manor.

There were no waiters or girls there any longer. The whole place was empty, as if nothing had happened.

However, the originally ordinary-looking Deton Manor now became eerie in Nia's eyes.

What on earth is going on... I just took a look...

Is the spirit almost polluted?

The fear of the unknown spread in Nia's heart.

She didn't know how long it had been since she had felt this way. Just one look and she wanted to run away.

Nia slowly clenched her fists.

If there is any movement inside, she will definitely run away... She doesn't want to experience the feeling just now again.

That girl named Ciel...is not simple.

……

Unlike Nia who was frightened outside the manor, Charles had just entered the familiar reception room of Deton Manor.

"You two should be smart, you know."

Charles looked at the two waiters leading the way and said, "Remember to remind us in advance where there are glass and mirrors."

Just now, Charles used adhesive to stick the somewhat torn "Page of the Other World" in the warehouse to the mask that Nia gave him.

I guess after this use, this "page of the other world" will never be able to be removed from the mask.

If it is torn off forcibly, the "Pages of the Other World" will definitely become broken due to the adhesive and will no longer be able to play its original role.

If you want to use it at that time, you can only exchange the entire mask.

I hope this mask isn't too expensive. If it is, Ciel will have to get a new "Page of the Other World"...

I also suffered a loss because I had no experience the first time.

Perhaps I could have my simulated self draw a new one? Draw it directly on parchment or cloth, or even carve it into an iron plate or gold coin, so it wouldn't be so easily damaged.

Walking all the way to the secret passage leading to the underground temple, Charles was already followed by four people.

In order to prevent others from knowing his presence and telling other cultists, Charles made every cultist he met walk in front of him.

Soon, she arrived at the underground sanctuary and stopped at the secret passage leading to Kitty's office.

I have just been promoted to "Instigator" and have not yet saved the file, and there is no mark of "Sardana" in this body.

It was easy to fool other cultists, but Charles didn't know whether this mask, combined with his own ability to instigate, could actually fool Kitty.

But no matter whether he succeeds or not, Charles must come, which can be regarded as a trial and error for his real self.

Anyway, she felt that it was quite simple to be promoted to "Instigator". Even if this save file was not saved, it could be easily saved by opening it again.

"Wait for me here for a while. I'll have something for you to do later."

Ciel spoke, addressing the three men and one woman who bowed their heads in front of him.

Then, she walked past these people and went straight to the secret passage, along the spiral stone staircase, towards Kitty's office.

As the surrounding temperature slowly rose, and the chilly feeling completely faded away, Charles saw the bookshelf in front of him.

He gently pressed the stone switch next to him, and the creaking sound of gears was heard. The bookshelf began to split in the middle, and Kitty's back appeared in front of Charles.

"Who?!"

Kitty stood up suddenly, and the black skirt that was originally pulled up to her waist slipped down in an instant. She turned her head angrily, and in an instant, she lowered her head.

A drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down her forehead.

At this moment, under the desk in front of Kitty, a woman with short flaxen hair also crawled out from under the desk, and stood behind Kitty with her head lowered tremblingly. There seemed to be a crystal liquid hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"you are……"

Kitty spoke slowly, feeling somewhat uncertain.

She didn't sense any extraordinary aura from the other person, but just a simple glance just now almost scared her to death.

The whispers of the Mother Goddess in her mind gradually began to boil over. She was afraid that if she looked at her again, she would go to see the Mother Goddess.

Is it the bishop?

But why doesn't the person in front of him have any aura of the Mother Goddess?

"You, go to the underground sanctuary and wait with them."

Charles looked at the woman behind Kitty and said slowly, "Georgine."

The woman whose name was called shuddered violently. After a moment, she nodded tremblingly, walked step by step towards the person in front of her, and whispered: "Yes, sir..."

It was not until Georgenie walked down the tunnel that the bookshelf behind Charles slowly closed.

Before Kitty could figure out why the person in front of her knew the name Georgene so easily, she saw the person in front of her take a step forward.

Snapped--!

A slap landed hard on Kitty's face.

A sudden and heavy slap made Kitty's face tilt to the right. Her ears were buzzing and she was a little dazed. She didn't even think of wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Anyone who comes out of that state and is frightened and then slapped will be confused.

"You actually have time for this kind of thing now, Kitty!"

Ciel's voice gradually rose, his tone filled with disappointment. "The plan failed, and you don't even think of remedying it. Instead, you're enjoying yourself here?!"

"me……"

Kitty finally reacted.

The person in front of me is... the bishop?

A feeling of fear began to surge from the bottom of Kitty's heart.

"Your Excellency, that's not the case. Please let me explain."

Kitty knelt down without hesitation, moved her knees, and crawled to Charles' feet.

Charles, who was well prepared, took a step back and leaned his back against the bookshelf, his face full of disgust.

You want to lick my shoes again...

"Don't call me Bishop."

Charles spoke slowly, his tone gradually regaining its composure. "That person will arrive at Durton Manor at 23:13 PM on the rd... If you want to survive, you must clean up this mess before the 'Glorious Bishop' arrives. Do you understand?"

Don't call her...Bishop?

Indeed, this gentleman came here in disguise, and even the breath of life on his body was very weak. No wonder he could not feel the resonance of the Mother Goddess's mark.

But he could still passively detect whether there were any lies in the words of this adult. It might be a side effect of the seal that suppressed his strength, allowing his uncontrollable passive abilities to take effect.

She could feel that the mysterious adult in front of her had not lied so far.

"Aibai, Marcelo, Giorgio...are they all still here now?"

Charles called out the names of several other cultists and extraordinary people as if he was naming a dish.

Hearing this, Kitty felt a little relieved.

He even knows these secrets... It seems that he is indeed a bishop from a higher level, or even an archbishop.

But Kitty had no idea at the moment why the other party came here to remind her.

"Yes, sir, I am at your service if you need me."

Kitty said respectfully while kneeling facing the red carpet.