Although when she first joined the Tribunal a few months ago, she had quite a bit of criticism towards the clown, and she was a little disdainful of him.
However, after being impressed by the opponent's terrifying ability to master the eleven-ring forbidden curse in two minutes during the assessment test, she had already made up her mind that she must hold this thigh firmly.
And after the clown master's series of blinding house searches, the Witch Hunt knew that she had the right thigh, and the clown master was someone who could do big things at first sight.
At this moment, Miss Sharon, who had disguised her identity and came to the booth in a low profile, was looking at the weak, rustic-looking witch in front of her with respect and admiration.
Well, for the classic eldest lady skin of the Clown, Miss Wild Hunt just wants to say that he is worthy of being the Clown. His disguise skills are impeccable, whether it is from the physical age, youthful atmosphere, or the magic power of the mere 20w Mana.
All things considered, this seems to be a normal witch student.
Anyway, she had been searching hard for a long time, but she couldn't find any flaws at all. This disguise skill can only be said to be really amazing.
As for whether the clown-sama is really just a witch student?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Which witch student can solve the eleven-ring forbidden curse in two minutes? If this is true, then I will just turn the fifty-year contract into a lifelong one.
In short, I don’t know what mission Master Clown has when he suddenly summons me as the eldest lady this time.
Sharon was a little worried about this, but also a little hopeful.
This is the first time that the clown has come to see her alone. He must do a good job in the next task.
When the beautiful witch hunter thought of this, she immediately raised her head and chest, looked at the superior in front of her energetically, and waited for instructions.
However......
"Come on, Miss Sharon, my sister is your fan, can you sign an autograph for me?"
Dorothy didn't think much about it. She was just wandering around today. Meeting this old subordinate was just a coincidence. And since Alice wanted someone else's autograph, how could she not meet her sister's expectations as an older sister?
?
Sharon: "......"
The Witch Hunt was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the little witch next to her boss who was looking at her expectantly. A series of question marks suddenly appeared above her head.
No, this is different from the script I imagined?
However, although she was a little confused, she still nodded, then took the spell book handed over by the other party, and used her magic power to leave a personal mark on it.
Well, this way of leaving a magic mark on the spell book is what the witch world calls a signature. After all, the magic aura of each witch is different. The private marks of some witch celebrities are also encrypted with magic spells, which is comparable to that of ordinary people.
His handwriting is even more difficult to imitate.
"Thank you little sister for your liking."
Sharon, who was usually an iceberg beauty, showed a kind smile at this time, and she returned the signed spell book to this cute little witch.
At the same time, she was quite envious of this little witch.
Although you may not know that your sister is probably in disguise and is not your real sister, but even so, it is a blessing to be the sister of a powerful witch like Lord Joker in a short period of time. This child is really lucky.
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"Yeah, thank you Sister Sharon, I will always support you."
Alice took her spell book, looked at the fresh signature on it, and politely thanked her.
Well, great, I really got the autograph of a big star. When I return to the academy, I will show it off to Isabella. That guy will be jealous of me.
The little witch thought happily.
However, looking at Sister Sharon who was smiling in front of her, and then looking at her sister who seemed to be very familiar with Sister Sharon, Alice scratched her head, and she always felt that there was something strange between the two of them.
Sister, when did you meet such a big star? I always feel that my sister’s strange network of connections seems to be increasing all the time.
But who cares, my sister is awesome, akimbo.
Alice thought happily.
However, the little witch is a bit rough-and-tumble, but Cassandra on the side is not that simple. Miss Werewolf's curious eyes roamed around Miss Sharon and Dorothy, with unconcealable curiosity in her eyes.
"Miss Sharon, can you sign your name for me too?"
She also took out her spell book and asked.
In response, the Witch Hunt turned her head and saw Cassandra and Hati beside her.
After all, she is someone who often hangs out in the City of Night. Naturally, Sharon knows the werewolf lady of the City Lord's Mansion and the current deputy commander of the famous Night Watch Chapter.
Sharon is quite familiar with Cassandra. After all, they are both stars in Night City. Although one is a duel star and the other is a model star, the circles are different, but occasionally at some gatherings, everyone can still
When we met, we were just acquaintances.
However, Master Hati is different. This is a high-ranking peak witch, a big shot who can talk and laugh with her mothers. Regarding this, Sharon can only sigh in her heart that she is indeed a clown. On weekdays,
Are they all partying with such big guys?
As for Miss Werewolf's request for an autograph, the Witch Hunt naturally responded politely, but this time it was just a polite business model, and she was far less enthusiastic than she was to Alice before.
After all, who is not a young lady?
The Werewolf Witch is indeed powerful and has great influence in the City of Night, but her Esdeath family is also a famous family, and the Wild Hunt's reputation is not much worse than that of the Night Watch, and her status is not lower than that of Cassandra.
There's really no need to fawn over or anything like that.
Besides, she was not originally the kind of person who liked to deal with people and sophistication. She was disgusted by the hypocritical politeness at the banquet table. This was also the origin of her title of Ice Queen.
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As for her passion for the clown...
Can this be the same? Mr. Clown is my idol. If anyone can master a set of eleven-ring forbidden spells in a few minutes like Mr. Clown, then I will definitely be enthusiastic about you.
Most of the armed witches have personalities that value abilities rather than status.
On the opposite side, the sociable Cassandra was naturally keenly aware of the ice beauty's alienation towards her, but she was not angry either.
There is nothing to be angry about. After all, this alienation is the normal attitude of Miss Sharon, a proud ice beauty. The enthusiasm with which this guy faced Miss Dorothy just made her doubt that this duel star is
It's not like someone has taken possession of her body and controlled her.
In short, she is now more and more curious about this young lady who is full of secrets.
Of course, Dorothy couldn't understand the somewhat complicated interactions between these witches in a short period of time. After all, how could she, a dead nerd, have such a high emotional intelligence, unless she used the witch's lover's spell to cheat?
Sensitivity.
She just saw that Sharon had finished signing, and then she waved to her, motioning for her to come to her.
"Sir, do you have any other orders?"
Seeing this, the Witch Hunt was too lazy to be polite to Cassandra. She trotted directly in front of her boss and asked expectantly.
Well, Master Clown definitely didn't call her here just for a few autographs. Sir, she must have her own intentions in doing so.
Regarding this, the werewolf eldest lady was silent.
Well, although it may be a bit rude to say this, she really suddenly had the illusion that this iceberg beauty suddenly became a close relative of hers. What's the iceberg here? Your dog ears and dog tail are about to grow out.
She then looked at Dorothy curiously, wanting to see what these two people would do.
But all she saw was that the eldest lady suddenly stretched out her fingers and gently touched the center of the Witch Hunter's eyebrows. Then, Miss Sharon's whole body suddenly started to tremble, and she could not even stand still, and her long legs went weak.
, and almost fell directly into Dorothy's arms.
Cassandra: "????"
When the Werewolf Lady looked at the famous ice beauty in Night City, her face suddenly turned rosy, and her breathing became rapid. Her beautiful big eyes, which were originally colder than a winter storm, were melting away, exuding the breath of spring.
, the look in the eldest lady's eyes is really going to make her squirm.
Ah, no, we are still here. Are you two having such a good time?
Even the werewolf eldest lady, who had been taught the skills of a courtesan by her mother since she was a child, only felt shocked at this moment.
However, the fourth aunt Hati next to her had a focused look in her eyes.
"The breath of the top forbidden spell?"
The werewolf elder thought so in his heart.
And this is also true.
Dorothy is a decent person, so naturally she would not do anything to harass female subordinates in the workplace. She is always the one being harassed, right?
She called Sharon up, not only to get Alice's signature, but also to fulfill the previous contract.
She promised that this subordinate would teach her how to use the Soul-Suppressing Gun. During the newcomer assessment, she only learned a rough outline in a hurry, so the forbidden spell teaching spell slot passed to Frost Snow Girl was also useless.
Somewhat crude.
But now, after experiencing the shot that was shot at the Mother of the World in Night of the Witch, plus the past few months of research, she has a new understanding of this forbidden curse. Now that she happened to meet someone
, then naturally I have to make up for the tutorials I owe.
Well, even though the otaku witch is a juicer, which makes Teacher Spider, Aunt Zi, and others so painful that they tremble with pain, when it's her turn to teach, she won't be as useless as those two aunts and teachers.
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She's super fast and her volume is huge.
Well, maybe the amount was indeed too great, and Frosty Snow Girl couldn't bear the infusion of that knowledge.
At this time, Miss Sharon seemed to be in a daze as if she was drunk. She usually thought of herself as a genius, but now the brain power and understanding of a genius really could not withstand the whipping and initiation of the saint.
She had only understood half of what the clown had understood in just two minutes in the past few months. She had a small understanding of the final soul-suppressing gun, and she had only scratched the surface of it, and this was enough for her to kill in all kinds of ways on the field.
Special kill.
And now, after several months of realization, Mr. Clown...
Too much, really too much, it’s going to overflow, and I’ll break it.
Witch Hunt is so painful and happy.
This is an explanation of high-level forbidden spells that great witches of the same level can only come across. I usually don’t know where to find a teacher to explain it, but now I am being shoved in so crudely. This is really confusing.
big.
"Well, how much have you realized."
After the transmission was completed, Dorothy asked the ice beauty who was sitting limply on the ground.
In this regard, the Witch Hunt tried hard to stay awake from the ocean of knowledge, and then felt a little ashamed.
"I'm sorry, sir, to disappoint you. I can only understand less than 10% of it."
Dorothy: "......"
No, isn't that quite simple? I have deliberately simplified it and made notes with formulas that even a little witch can understand. You...
Well, she originally thought that this subordinate should be able to understand at least 30%, but...
But she glanced at Alice beside her, and suddenly sighed again.
Well, at least it's much better than my stupid sister who is all about muscles in her head. As expected, giving people extra lessons can easily lead to high blood pressure.
Fortunately, she still has teaching secrets passed down from her family.
At that moment, Dorothy simply stood up.
"Then don't look at it. Let's go and practice our hands together. If you can't rely on your brain, just rely on instinct."
The house witch said so.
Well, for Alice, who often failed the theoretical exams but was able to become a squad leader in the school guard, it was all due to her special teaching skills.
As for that special trick?
It's very simple, just hit it and you're done.
Anyway, Dragon Mother and Brave Adam taught her this way before.
Believe me, your body's passive learning ability is sometimes stronger than your brain's.
Anyway, everyone is in the arena now, so the ready-made environment is not in vain.
Hmm, although she didn't like fighting and didn't want to end up in it, but the future development of the omnic wasteland world may need the help of the Wild Hunt Legion, Dorothy felt that she really needed to advance the teaching remuneration.
"Forehead?"
Miss Sharon originally didn't understand her boss's words very well, but after practicing her skills, she understood it, and she suddenly became energetic.
Great, do I still have a chance to compete with the clown?
She recalled that during the newcomer assessment, everyone was as powerless as an adult beating a child in the hands of the clown, and she immediately clenched her fists.
Well, since the last time, she has trained even harder. Otherwise, even with half-assed eleven-ring forbidden spells, she would not have been able to defeat the powerful enemies as easily as before.
Although she still doesn't think she can be the clown's opponent now, but this time will definitely not be worse than last time, and she will let the clown see her progress.
Of course, her brain was overloaded due to the knowledge initiation, so the witch hunter, who was still in a daze, did not see Alice's sudden trembling look of fear.
Ah, this is my sister’s extra lesson...
She subconsciously held her head and squatted in defense, as if she was deeply afraid that her head would disappear in the next second.