witch’s test
I know who I am.
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Moreover, they have already figured out the purpose of the visit.
That means the witch has already told you about me.
okay. rather good I don’t have to spend time explaining who I am, because I can go straight to the point.
“I have a request for you.”
“If you know my nickname, you mean you want to hear a prophecy, right?”
“Similar but different.”
What I wanted was not a prophecy that gave information about the future.
“I want to know someone’s past.”
“Well. If it was such a trivial request, it would have been much faster to visit the Heungshinso.”
As she drank a sip of tea, she gave a sullen reaction.
“I heard you can use your powers to see the past.”
“It is. After all, the past and the future are all connected. I don’t know who you heard that from.”
Looking at the conversation so far, the probability of rejecting the request seemed 100%.
It’s like he doesn’t really care about me at all. To the extent that it was so severe, it was to the point that they had never properly exchanged glances before.
“If it’s worth it, I’ll pay it.”
“Hmm.”
The witch who turned her head and looked at me for the first time while snoring.
The fluttering hair of the drill caught his attention. That kind of hair is actually possible.
“I heard that you are quite famous in the neighboring country. Was it Phantom Thief Raven?”
Did my name reach Paris?
Or maybe the witch told me to find out.
“Can you really steal anything?”
“I do not steal anything.”
“Five. Then?”
“I only steal real gems that I think are valuable in my eyes.”
Perhaps my answer sounded funny, the witch clutching her stomach and smirking. As she was about to feel bad for nothing, she said, wiping the tears from her eyes.
“It’s more fun than you think! I was intrigued.”
I don’t know what kind of emotion it touched, but first of all, the response seems to be good, so I should say this is fortunate.
“Then do this! If you bring me the most beautiful jewels in Paris, I’ll do a favor. How are you?”
“Hmm. It’s such an easy condition. All right.”
Following the sudden thought, he immediately walked forward and grabbed her hand.
“I stole the most beautiful jewels here.”
“Ugh. I have a stomach ache… Now, isn’t that the truth?”
what. Our London witch loved things like this. Somehow the characters look similar, so I thought I would like this one too, but every witch seems to have different likes and dislikes.
[Don’t be too gloomy. I liked it. I was just like an orthodox phantom thief.]
What else is an orthodox phantom thief?
He distanced himself from the witch while ignoring the consolation that was not from the goddess.
A witch who gives a blunt warning while elegantly wiping her hands.
“I hope there will be no such catastrophe in the future.”
“yes. I’ll keep that in mind.”
“And I want you to take off that ugly mask as well.”
I don’t know why so many people notice disguise like the cowboys earlier.
Anyway, now that it was her, she took off her disguise as she wanted and returned to the form of a phantom thief Raven.
Then the witch nodded her head with satisfaction.
“Well. It looks so much better!”
“haha. thank you.”
“Then I will be waiting here, so please bring your jewels and come back.”
She didn’t seem to have any intention of changing the conditions.
This is really annoying. Stealing the most beautiful jewels in one night from a neighboring country.
He tried to escape the situation with a flash of improvisation, but was completely blocked by a resolute iron wall.
‘Do you have any jewels to steal?’
[Of course, there should be many if you look here too…]
The problem was that I wasn’t good enough to find it. In order to fulfill her requirements, I have to give up the way I used to be.
Sending a notice and absorbing the power of the gem after stealing it.
The most important thing is that I have to give up on this.
But what do you do?
It’s a journey to Paris, which has been hard to arrive on even the enchantment train, and there’s no way I can go back without any results.
“All right. Please wait a little.”
“Until dawn. If it takes longer than that, the opportunity will be blown away.”
It’s like a strict witch. When I said it with a smile like that, I felt even more mean.
After all, hometown is the best, and it was a night that we miss the witch in London.
First, I asked the Goddess as I walked.
“By the way, how do you find the most beautiful jewelry?”
[After all, isn’t the most beautiful gemstone the most powerful gem for us?]
“Well, that’s it too.”
The value of beauty is inherently subjective.
On the surface, an old, worn-out ring may be a legacy gifted to someone by a loved one. Where else could there be a more beautiful jewel for the person concerned?
In that sense, how can we not just pick up stones scattered on the side of the road and pave it well?
To me, these little stones are the most beautiful jewels in Paris.
‘It can’t be possible.’
It’s impossible for that stingy witch to fall for such shallow maneuvers. Obviously, it will be recognized only when it is objectively evaluated and evaluated and passed its own standards.
So where to go?
Since it is a city with so much history and tradition, there are a lot of places that come to mind.
Except for the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Palace of Versailles, the Arc de Triomphe, Notre Dame Cathedral, etc.
Even if you are full of time, you can take this opportunity to enjoy leisurely sightseeing.
As the Goddess said, shall we find the jewel with the most power?
This could be captured by Goddess detection radar without any effort required.
[Well? There is a gem with a lot of power.]
“okay? How much?”
[At least several times more than a pearl stolen from a casino.]
How many gems are there in Paris? Then it would be better for us to take it separately and absorb it…
no, that’s not it though.
First of all, it seemed better to deal with Rachel’s problem through the witch.
I mean, just ignoring it and passing it on is going to hurt the back of your head.
“Then let’s go there first.”
Is it Raven’s first expedition? From London to Paris.
Doesn’t that make him a real global superstar?
so after a while.
I realized something was out of the ordinary. To the extent of confusion in a situation that is so different from usual.
“Are you really here?”
[okay. Obvious.]
Naturally, I thought it was a place like the Louvre.
But the place I arrived at was a shabby, abandoned house that was all crumbling down.
It has been unmanaged for a long time. Of course, there seemed to be no one living inside, let alone guarding the front.
If I had sent a notice of this, I wouldn’t have read it anyway.
I thought something was strange, but I still believed in the goddess and slowly entered the lungs.
It feels like you are suddenly training your courage.
The interior was just as I had envisioned. The wooden planks were rotten and scratched, and there were cobwebs everywhere, and it was as if I could hear insects crawling in my ears.
I’m not timid, but I didn’t enjoy this feeling of fear either.
I’ll have to go find something that has a cold back of my neck for nothing.
The house wasn’t that big, so I was able to find the gem right away.
A crystal ball that emits a mysterious yet sinister purple light.
“·················ogue.”
I stared blankly at the marble for a while.
[Why?]
It is also undoubtedly
This is obviously…
Without realizing it, a smile appeared on my lips.
“If it is this jewel, even the witch of prophecy will have no choice but to acknowledge it.”
Of course it should be. I was already excited to see how the witch would react.
***
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Mars Square in front of the Eiffel Tower.
A woman sitting alone at a table set out of nowhere and enjoying tea time leisurely.
She smiled slightly as she recalled the brief meeting earlier.
‘What kind of jewelry will you bring?’
A small interest in the unusual profession of a phantom thief.
I was looking forward to seeing if it would be able to satisfy that curiosity.
‘Considering what that child said so far…’
While thinking of the Red Witch who runs a shop in London for a moment.
She felt the pretense of popularity approaching this way from afar and raised her head.
‘Are you coming already?’
It hasn’t even been an hour yet?
I had my doubts about whether I would give up and come back empty-handed, even if it was too soon. If that’s the case, I’d be pretty disappointed.
The face of the phantom thief, who walked without stopping right in front of him, was mysterious.
A face that seems to grieve over failure or to hide the joy of success.
“Did you bring the most beautiful jewelry?”
“I do not know. Will the witch decide that for herself?”
When you look at it like that, it looks like he was carrying something.
Are you going to leave the judgment to yourself? Are you that confident?
The witch, who narrowed her eyes, was grumpy for nothing and thought about whether or not to admit what she had brought.
Of course, such a mischievous thought was short-lived, but he was more interested in what kind of jewelry he had brought, so he urged the phantom thief.
“I understand, so please show me.”
“yes. Here it is.”
The jewel that Raven took out was a crystal ball with a mysterious purple color.
The purple eyes of the witch who stared blankly at it flickered.
She opened her mouth with a blank expression.
“to? Those are my beads. ···what?”
Wait he robbed her >>.?
Lmao what hahahahahah