Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

When the sky outside the manor had completely darkened, Hermione planned to go to Palina to fulfill her agreement this morning. At least let her read her honorary name once. With the occult connection, she could follow the network cable to find her in the future. . It's still early, so you probably wouldn't have thought that you would leave early tonight.

The small door in the room opened, and Dermot appeared here wearing a white tulle long skirt and casual clothes. I heard that this was the recent retro style popular in Loen. Different from corseting the waist to highlight your figure, this kind of straight-up and straight-down clothes makes you more natural, which is a kind of liberation.

"Fortunately, I didn't come late. It's right to come earlier than usual. Someone is going to have a private meeting again."

"What are you talking about? Come here quickly, or I will leave."

Hermione's hand had already reached into the full-length mirror, and she connected this place with Palina's. It was very convenient to go back and forth, but it only consumed a little spiritual energy.

This was the first time for Dermot to experience it. He came over and hugged Hermione with some fear. He looked at the illusory layers of space in the mirror and closed his eyes with some fear.

"Then let's go, hold me tight, be careful not to get out." Hermione hugged Dermot and blended into the mirror. For her who has recovered a little now, bringing someone is not a problem. Once she recovers, Some would do well to bring Kamari Town to the Mirror World.

Feeling the change of breath, the somewhat frightened Dermot gradually relaxed and opened his eyes again to look at the various illusory buildings around him that were irregular and looked like reflections on the water. He looked curiously at the rapidly changing folding space, which was quite different from the outside.

The ripples in front of them were like stones falling into calm water. The strange feeling disappeared and they came to a relatively large and clean bedroom.

"What are you doing? Palina."

Hermione saw Palina staying on the bed a little shyly, covered with a gauze quilt. After seeing Hermione, she grabbed one end with both hands and showed a red face.

"Didn't you tell me to prepare today? I thought about it and you should take the initiative. Is this lady the only one coming? Isn't that Lucy coming?" After saying this, Palina rolled down the quilt twice. He rolled it up, thinking what nonsense he was talking about.

Hermione:? , are my words that difficult to understand? What's going on in your head?

Seeing the naked Palina next to him and Dermot, who heard those words, his expression was a little complicated and his body was shaking a little, "Hermione, you actually... and her, I... I...

Dermot seemed to be choked on his last words, breathing heavily and looking at Hermione. Hermione quickly touched her back to calm her down and prevent her from fainting due to excitement.

It must be said that Palina's prank was very successful, and she had the urge to beat her up. She seemed to be a little excited and looking forward to it. Sure enough, she had read too much modern literature in Intis, and these people didn't even bother to straighten it out or divide it into different levels.

"I...I'm so looking forward to it. This feeling is very exciting. I want to come too. Is it like Carol and Tris?"

Dermot, who had been holding back for a long time, said this, holding his hands and lowering his waist, feeling a little excited. Hermione almost couldn't hold it anymore, so why don't you all do it together? Now that we have gathered people together, we can start directly, and I can record it for you. He said angrily: "Come on, you big-headed devil! Am I that kind of person? If I think about it, why do people do this if they don't have it?"

"I think that's what I did here secretly." Dermot supported her and muttered in a low voice, and then Hermione pinched her waist and scratched her several times, almost falling to the ground laughing.

After dealing with Dermot, Hermione walked towards the culprit on the bed. She seemed to be looking forward to it. Translucent silk threads appeared and tied up Palina directly, leaving traces.

"Remember not to mess around next time. I will assume that you misunderstood this time." Hermione pinched her face.

"So Ms. Austin, do you like this? I remember it was mentioned in Intis's novel that this is called role play. It usually requires some exciting foreplay. Although it is a bit uncomfortable to strangle, you can do it. I will do it. Can bear it.”

Palina shrank her body, showing some magnanimity. Hermione grabbed Palina's ears and brought her back to reality. This person has obviously been distorted by the people who came here. What are these things? Next time I see those authors, I need to give them a beating and be wary of new types of pollution.

"Be serious, I'm not a person with that kind of hobby. Put your clothes on quickly, you have nothing to look at."

"I told you earlier, it scared me to death. I really misunderstood, please let me go. It's easy for people to misunderstand you if you hold me like this. My future husband, you can rest assured for the time being." Palina struggled. I tried to pull away the spider thread, but found that there was no response.

"In the future, read less vulgar novels about Intis street stalls. Remember not to do this next time, and don't bring it into reality."

Dermot, who understood, was a little disappointed but found it funny. He also sat by the bed and looked at the magnanimous singer, letting go of his prejudice against these people.

“There’s this lady here too, I’m going to be totally embarrassed.

"I don't know why I feel some pain and discomfort. The surroundings are also very noisy. Did you hear it? My throat is very itchy and I feel so uncomfortable. Sister Austin. Can you scratch it for me?

Palina twisted on the bed, raised her head and rubbed her throat back and forth against Hermione's thigh, her hands trying hard to twist the thread to free herself. The blood in the body flows faster, and the skin appears abnormally red.

"It's the hidden danger in your body that broke out. I told you not to listen. Fortunately, I'm here now."

Hermione directly picked up the struggling Palina and pressed her against the mirror, replacing her with the mirror world and isolating the mystical connection. Through her contact with Palina, she also felt the vague call and grandeur. Solemn singing.

Is it that the hidden existence behind is taking back its power? Doesn't it actually care about the life and death of the believers below? If the power is directly extracted, there is a high probability that the holder will die suddenly.

Looking at the person in the mirror whose expression had returned to calm, Hermione felt relieved. Fortunately, she came earlier tonight, otherwise Palina would be gone. Her eyes came to Dermot, who was next to her. This was considered a good thing she had done unintentionally. If she hadn't always come to harass him secretly, she wouldn't have come so quickly.

"Thank you, Sister Austin, I will always trust you in the future." Through the shape of her mouth, Hermione could decipher what Palina wanted to say. There was no sound that could be heard from inside and here.

"Hermione, your space is very suitable for doing some things." Dermot thought of certain scenes when he saw Palina being strangled into a rice dumpling inside.