"Ahem... this smell..."

Good morning. good afternoon. Good night.

Which one!? It doesn't matter which one.

A girl with long gray hair, glazed eyes, wearing a black witch robe and a three-cornered hat, with a shining star-shaped brooch on her chest, that's right, that's me!?

Ash Witch, Irena.

What do you think I am doing now!?

As you can see, I'm doing what an RPG hero should do in a villager's house.

You say I am not a brave man.

Please, who stipulated that the witch must be the villain and the final boss!? Kill the brave, and she will be the brave~.

Opening the closet, Irena was coughed violently by the dust and the smell of decay. After the smell dissipated, she held up the magic wand with the ball of light and looked forward, only one or two pieces were still there. Counting the complete dress, the rest fell to the bottom, a dirty residue.

The so-called is still complete, but it can be vaguely seen that it is clothes, but it has actually been eaten by bugs, or it can't stand the erosion of the years and wear out naturally.

"This... is what Catherine wore before..."

Irena vaguely recognized the clothes Catherine wore during the day, but probably beggars wouldn't wear them now.

There was nothing in the closet. Irena turned to the dressing table next to the bed. There were some cosmetics on it, but they were all dusty. What Irena cared about was that there was no mirror on the dressing table. I don’t know if Catherine usually How do you dress yourself up? You can’t rely on your feelings!?

Randomly picked up a bottle of unknown contents, and after blowing off the dust on it, Irena was a little disappointed to find that the contents inside had turned into a stone-like solid, and it was impossible to see what it was originally. The label on the bottle The paper had fallen off, and what was written on the remaining part was even more unclear.

Put down this bottle and check the other bottles and cans on it to find that this is generally the case, or only one or two letters can be recognized.

Since there were no more clues about these things, Irena began to focus on the drawers of the dressing table.

"It would be great if I had a diary..." Holding this unrealistic hope, Irena used magic to unlock the lock and opened the drawer.

"Necklaces, bracelets, earrings and other accessories..."

Sure enough, one shouldn't have hope, who is a serious person to write a diary!?

"Maybe it's hidden in the study, let's go and have a look later, now..." Irena glanced around Catherine's room, trying to see if she missed something.

Catherine's room is very simple. It doesn't seem like there are many things. It gives people the feeling of wanting nothing. Well, it is relatively cold. As a girl, when Irena is at home, her room can be decorated with some small decorations. I like it, but Catherine can't see it here.

Didn't she make this place her home!? But this didn't seem to be in line with what she said and did.

"By the way, Catherine said that besides this manor, she inherited her grandfather's inheritance and also owns huge wealth, so there should be a treasure house, why didn't I find it!?"

Irena thought of one more thing at this time. She didn't pay much attention to it before, or she didn't think about it. She searched the entire castle and found no place like a treasure house. So the huge wealth in Catherine's mouth refers to What!?

These days are not like modern times. Some people keep their money in the bank and don’t keep their wealth themselves. Maybe you just give it to the other party for safekeeping, and they will take it away.

While thinking about the location of the treasure house, Irena's eyes were still searching the room. As the master room, there should be something different.

"Like this portrait."

In the end, Irena's eyes fell on the portrait of Catherine again. To be honest, Irena would never hang anyone's big head portrait in her room, even if the person on it was herself. Think about it All infiltrate people.

How can you sleep peacefully while being watched!?

The portrait was hung a bit high, and Irena found that she could barely stand on tiptoe, but it didn't bother her, she was a witch, she patted her broom, and the broom floated in front of her, and Irena The ass sits on it, and then slowly rises.

When the height is equal to the portrait, it stops rising.

Irena reached out to take down the portrait, and there was no guessing hidden compartment or mechanism switch behind the wall, which made her a little disappointed.

After using magic to blow off the dust on the portrait, Irena carefully looked at the woman on it. She can guarantee that the woman on it is definitely Catherine herself, and the mole on the earlobe cannot be a family inheritance!?

But compared to the smiling Catherine, the woman in the portrait seems to be lifeless, and there is no brilliance in her eyes.

Irena, who found nothing on it, hung the portrait back on the wall again, and so far the search for this room has been completed.

Sadly, Irena found nothing.

"No, during the day, Catherine clearly said that the fountain would work at night, so it proves that she definitely saw it at night, but..." Why did she disappear into the room!?

If Catherine disappears at night, how did she see it!?

Irena returned to the balcony. Standing on the balcony and looking down, she could clearly see the fountain spraying water and the red moon reflected.

"Let's take a look at Uncle Jack, the groom first..." Irena decided to check on Uncle Jack, one of the only living people, hoping to learn something from him.

Catherine is too weird, and Irena doesn't think finding each other is a good thing.

During this journey, Irena is no longer the fledgling her, and she is much more cautious in the face of abnormalities.

During the day, Irena saw Groom Jack going to the cabin next to the gate, which should be where he usually lives, maybe he also works as a doorman

"this……………"

Irena quickly found the old horse and cart in the daytime, but to her surprise, the horse was a wooden horse, and... it was really a cart. !?

During the day, I didn’t even notice it at all!?

With a dignified expression, Irena came to the wooden house and knocked on the door. She also didn't get any response. She pushed the door and went in. Don't ask her how she opened it, it's magic

"Very well, there is also a puppet missing a leg..."

Irena covered her face, as expected, since the horse is fake, the groom is also fake, so it's not surprising.

As a genius who won the highest title of "Witch" among magicians at the age of 14, Irena did not expect that she would be slapped in the face like this. She was confident that other witches would not be able to hide from her B.

ask for flowers...

It's not that I haven't met other witches before. It's hard to say about others. Estelle, who is also a genius, is just like her.

"So...could it be the Great Witch..."

Irena's complexion is a bit ugly. If she meets the legendary great witch, then things will be serious. The so-called great witch is beyond the scope of a magician. If you work hard, you can still become a "witch". There is no exact promotion standard.

The big witch can be equated with natural disasters or beyond natural disasters.

This only refers to the pure destructive power. In fact, as great witches, they can do more things.

Most witches can basically stay at the stage of witches for a lifetime, at most they become "senior witches". Irena's teacher is a senior witch.

In a real fight, Irena couldn't even take down her own teacher, let alone a great witch.

Although a little narcissistic, Irena hasn't reached the point where she can't recognize herself.

In order to prove her conjecture, Irena rode a broom and flew towards the town where she was during the day. However, she did not see the outline of the town after flying for a long time. The flying speed of the broom was definitely faster than that of a carriage, but she still hadn't arrived. .

On the premise that there is no misremembering the direction, it means that if they hadn't crossed an extremely long distance in the carriage, or the town existed at all.

No matter what the truth is, this is not a happy thing for Irena.

Thinking about what she had eaten and drank, Irena didn't dare to think deeply.

"By the way, the reward Catherine gave is really great..." Thinking of the two gold coins Catherine paid, Irena took out her wallet and found that there were indeed two gold coins shining with golden light inside. It didn't turn into stones or leaves, which made Irena feel better.

So the question is, why are the gold coins real!?

On the other side, in a huge open space, Zhang Qing, holding the diary of "The Witch's Journey" in his hand, also encountered difficulties.

He found that he couldn't lock the space layer where Irena was, perhaps because this diary didn't come from Irena herself, but belonged to a certain peer, so the effect was greatly reduced.

Of course, the possibility of being disturbed by someone or something is not ruled out.

After all, this world is more partial to women or witches, and the world itself will take the initiative to open up more permissions to witches. Therefore, women are born with VIPs per capita.

"Huh, moved!?"

Zhang Qing soon discovered that Irena's location was changing and moving. Zhang Qing, who was following the movement, had a weird expression on her face. She didn't understand what that girl was doing!? Could it be that she still has nocturnal wandering at night!?

Of course that was just a joke.

Zhang Qing believes that Irena should have discovered something, and is now saving herself, or looking for a solution.

Realizing this, Zhang Qing couldn't help but think about how he should get in touch with the other party. It seems that only the combination of information from both sides can truly solve all the doubts.

"...!?"

"Maybe I can write to Irena in reverse. It seems that the villagers here haven't tried writing to the dead yet! It shouldn't be one-way."

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