Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

After thinking for a while, Palina Hill said with some trepidation: "I can't say this. I have a contract, and if I say it, I will die. You think I look good, you can make some other requests."

"It's not a big problem. I can find someone to die for you. Since you look good, I'll throw you to the Red Theater! I believe those masters will like it very much, and the money earned will be divided 50-50."

"No, it's not easy for everyone. I haven't lived the life of a lover yet! The penetrating power of my singing voice is obtained in exchange for the wizard. I really can't say anything about the rest. Look, I'm not doing any harm. , just to earn some hard-earned money, don’t throw me into the Red Theater, I admit that I have lust for you."

Palina gestured with her hands and hurriedly said it all. The woman in front of her suddenly became eerie and terrifying. If she didn't say it again, she would have no chance to say it.

"There are so many tough men out there, why don't you find a few to relax? Why are you looking for me? Want to have fun? Just don't cause trouble." Hermione left a sentence and left Palina here, put away the hair in her hands and left a Insurance.

"And don't sing those vulgar love songs in front of me, or you won't be warned next time."

Palina's pressure dropped sharply as she fell to the ground. Seeing that the door was still closed, a feeling of relief spread throughout her body. After a while, she calmed down, pulled up her clothes and put on her clothes.

It seems that I can't tease the audience casually in the future, otherwise I don't know how I will die. Who would fall in love with those rude guys outside? Who would be willing to do this if it weren't for the sake of life? I hope that lady comes often, and I will definitely behave well.

'I don't think I've asked her her name and where she lives yet? It’s not easy to meet a big boss like a wizard, maybe it’s better not to come! Palina changed back to her casual clothes. She was so nervous and frightened that she forgot everything. She could only wait and see if she would come to listen to her singing. It was really complicated. Also, we have to stop attacking the rich households in the town and keep the side business first.

Hermione stood on the paved road outside the somewhat smelly stable rental office, waiting for the stable owner to bring the horses out, and the accounts would be recorded in the Geisler family's name.

The boss, Thomas Gad Basman, also remembered the outstanding Hermione over and over again. She made it difficult for everyone not to remember her. Her tall figure, ageless proportions, and charming innocence were a bit immature. Most people are frightened by the indifference of the face and dare not appreciate it carefully.

After a while, Basman, who had a gray beard and was tall, handed a red horse to Hermione and went back to work, leaving a somewhat confused Hermione.

Her clothes are not suitable for riding a horse, and her skirt is not a side-riding skirt like a horse riding outfit. After a friendly exchange, Hermione changed to a carriage. It would definitely be fine for her to ride back sideways, but it would easily become the center of attention. Forget it, it’s better to pay more attention to your image.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, you were riding a horse before, we were careless."

"Do you think my costume fits you?"

Madam, didn’t you ride in a skirt before? The boss said something in his heart. After a brief chat, Hermione got on the prepared carriage and went back. Today I watched the football game, talked about what happened in Langeberg, and went to listen to some singing. There should be no one as busy as her.

He also hit the singer Palina by the way. As long as she sings well, nothing will happen. No matter how strong that voice is, it can be used directly to control others. Is there such a way? Hermione searched her memory and found no results, so she even wrote to ask Pope Derrick and them to take precautions.

According to everyone, Palina Hill is already well-known in the Faro area, so there is no need to worry too much. Hermione was afraid that she might attract something bad, especially Tatiana.

It was already afternoon when she returned to the manor, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten lunch yet. It wasn't a big problem. There was no need to eat or drink now.

The gardener in the distance was resting in a hammock under the oak tree, and some flower seeds were planted on the edge of some weeds. Hermione gave Dermot some advice, which was to grow some materials needed for occult rituals. If there are no more materials in the future, just come to the yard to collect them.

The little housekeeper quickly returned to the study. Normally everyone would be here at this time. They should all be back after such a long time. Next to the desk inside, Dermot changed back into his casual clothes and sat there reading with Hans, Emma, ​​and Adele. In the morning, considering the impact, I didn't take the little girl with me, and asked the new maid Liz to take care of her.

"Hermione, what took you so long? Have you had lunch? Those people are too ignorant."

"I went to listen to the warm-up song by the singer Palina Hill for a while, and came back a little late."

"Did nothing happen to you? I've heard a little about her too. The singers who have sung in recent years have some vulgar songs." Dermot looked at Hermione suspiciously, and almost came close to smell her.

"Those people are not good people. Be careful not to be deceived by their appearance. Call me when you go there, otherwise we will be deceived. Where should we go to find you? Let's go get some snacks first."

On the way back, surrounded by some scattered manors, Perec sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest, digesting the information he had received. The afternoon sun was so bright that the shadows inside the carriage felt hot and writhing.

"It is forbidden to hide here

"The mystery of this place diminishes and reality intensifies

"Teleportation is prohibited here, and contact with the spiritual world is cut off.

Perec reacted quickly, hoping that his order of sequence 5 would be useful. The surrounding shadows surged to surround him, and before his white lightsaber could condense, the entire space within his sight became extremely dark. At this time, the sunlight coming in through the window outside the carriage disappeared inside, and it could be seen that there was no one here.

Hermione, who was resting in her seat, sensed the sense of crisis coming from the distance and suddenly stood up, startling the people in front of her.

The clear light blue eyes became extremely deep, and layers of psychedelic reflections were about to penetrate from them into reality. Another world was reflected in the glass windows, and the buildings and trees inside were as curved as the reflections on the water. Hermione looked there and her whole body disappeared into the glass of the window.

Dermot blinked. The scenery in front of him had not changed. Outside the window was still the scenery of his yard, and the somewhat lonely oak tree, but one person was missing. She touched Hans, pinched her face and said:

"You saw it just now, right?"

"I think so, ma'am. Hermione she just disappeared."

"I told you, Sister Hermione is very powerful."

Hans patted Emma, ​​whose eyes remained there, and said a little proudly.

In the illusory space, Hermione found the nearest light and jumped out quickly. She disappeared here with a few kicks. The maid cleaning inside rubbed her eyes. There was nothing unusual outside.