Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

On the road to Yansir Village, North smeared his lips. He needed more blood so that he could remember more things and regain more strength.

At the fork in the road ahead, Awosika and Betty walked forward together, with expressions on their faces frozen as they walked forward like machines.

He pulled out the blood-stained knife and chopped it directly into Awosika's stomach. There was nothing more suitable than a new student.

Perec came to the forest outside the Forbidden Land, and there seemed to be some people inside who were watching and making it difficult for him to act.

The surge of bushes and grass on one side made him alert, and he immediately picked up the ax in a defensive posture.

The hooded man and Schiller emerged from inside, saying that they were not hostile.

Perec was also sizing up this large and small combination, without putting down his axe.

"You should be someone who still has some sense."

"We have no ill intentions, and we also want to go to the forbidden place. We can consider cooperation. Otherwise, no one can escape."

"How should I trust you?"

"Do you have a choice?"

The hooded man and Schiller pointed at the patrolling villagers, and Perec nodded helplessly.

Before he could continue to speak, most of the villagers panicked and quickly left.

"It's time to harvest, let's go."

The hooded man took Schiller and the confused Perec forward.

"Be careful, go around quickly, why is Little still there?"

The hooded man was very afraid of the man standing in front of the Forbidden Land, so he took Schiller and Perec far back.

Hermione rolled directly into the old man's yard next to her. She didn't know which way to run, but she just needed to reach the forbidden place.

The originally gentle old man gave up on pruning her hydrangeas and suddenly slashed at the thigh of Hermione who was passing by.

She hurriedly knocked the scissors away with her sword, and the old man rushed forward unreasonably quickly.

The loud noises from behind were getting closer, so she ignored the old man and tried to turn over and leave.

The old man came to her and opened his sharp teeth to bite her. The inside was like a devil's huge mouth.

She was so frightened that she stabbed the sword in an attempt to avoid it. Dark mucus came out of the huge mouth like tentacles, trying to wrap her up.

With no other choice, Hermione could only kick the old man away who had turned into a giant-mouthed monster, and ran away over the wall.

From behind, Natalia swept away the wooden wall that separated the yard with her sword, and continued to rush with a smile on her face, like a very playful hunter.

The dark tentacles in the mouth of the giant mouth monster flew wildly and followed her.

Hermione was walking on the road when she saw Betty's broken body. The clothes on her body were broken into pieces, and there were wounds underneath where the bones and flesh could be seen.

The strange thing is that the blood on it has been sucked dry, except for the clothes that are so broken that they are still stained with some.

The original youthful and energetic face is still retained, but with a few shallow scars, and the lustful eyes are still clear.

The scattered green became more and more crystal clear and emerald, and thorns and tumors grew out of the wounds and began to be mended, and the body walked a little twisted.

"Teacher Lecia, I finally found you. Why don't you come to class today? I miss you so much!"

"Betty, are you a boy or a girl?"

"As long as you like it, Teacher Lecia, I can be whoever I am. Why do you want to run away?"

Hermione subconsciously told herself to run away. Although she couldn't bear to see Betty become like this, her rationality reminded her that these were all fake.

"Teacher Lecia, could it be that I didn't express it clearly enough? I like you, please don't leave me, okay?"

"Betty, these are all fake. Goodbye. You have to protect yourself."

"No, Teacher Lecia, you can't leave."

The mutated Betty sped up, followed by Hermione who kept moving between the houses in the yard. The tumors on her body cracked and exuded a scent of desire.

The thorns began to fly forward, trying to catch Hermione as she left.

Thinking that the Betty before was no longer there, or that it might have been a lie from the beginning, Hermione's inner pain intensified.

I saw wood piled up in the yard I jumped in, and an oil lamp hung at the door that had not yet been extinguished in the morning.

She picked it up and jumped directly onto the wood to smash it, then ran to the back. The fire blocked Betty for a moment, and she quickly walked around and bumped into Natalia who was coming.

"Get out of my way, my Evana is something you filthy people can covet."

Natalia directly swept the alienated Betty into the house with a sword, and continued to chase forward. The monster with a big mouth jumped up and locked Hermione's whereabouts.

North threw away the broken pieces in his hands with satisfaction. His sharp teeth had returned and his hands had returned to claws. He needed more blood.

He looked at the chasing villagers behind him and disappeared into the house with a few jumps.

Among the three people behind the forest, the hooded man came back mysteriously holding a rabbit, and his mouth had been covered with a cloth bag.

"Schiller, your sleep is very effective. Is Little gone?"

"No, he's still there."

"This is not good. I'm afraid no one can control that North."

"Who is North?" Perec wondered.

"Just remember to be wary of him. This guy is probably going crazy now. I can only hope that the lady wakes up and fights against him. She is the only one who has a chance of winning."

"This madman actually took the initiative to swallow the pollution here. It seems that you have remembered a lot of things."

"Aren't you the same? Cooperation is a win-win situation, otherwise relying on the capricious Lord will not save us."

Perec looked at Schiller who was getting older and the hooded man who was becoming enigmatic and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The person in front of him intuitively told him that he was in danger.

"Perec, don't you want to know the truth? It may be a little cruel, but it's better to know."

"I hope you are mentally prepared!"

The Hooded Man and Schiller spoke with some regret like the Riddler, and the expression of sighing emotions made Perec feel very uneasy at the moment.

Hermione didn't dare to walk directly on the village road, fearing that the sudden appearance of villagers would hinder her, so she could only keep moving between the cottages.

There were two corpses sitting next to each other at the fork in the road. Hermione turned her head over when she saw Hermione tumbling out from the wooden railing.

"Teacher Lecia, my Glendon is missing. Have you seen him?"

Awosika, whose body was covered with horrific wounds and whose belly was torn open like petals, stood up. Her original maternal nature was still there, and the two incongruous temperaments were mixed together.

The horizontal gap in front of the body could clearly see the ribs and spine inside, and the scattered internal organs made Hermione almost vomit after seeing clearly.

"Teacher Lecia, I can't see you. Please help my sister."

Jessica's eyes were pools of blood, and her body was also covered with hideous knife marks. It was as if the blood all over her body had been sucked away, leaving no obvious blood stains on the ground.

"Go back quickly, I don't know where Glendon is."

She resisted all kinds of complicated emotions and the memories of the past few days, and left here directly.