The Speedrun Manual of Miss Witch - Chapter 250
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Its size had completely changed from the size of an adult male’s head to its current appearance… It looked like the left hand of a giant.
Even without any Other Side factors, this left hand could cause panic in people with megalophobia.
The pupils in the protruding tumors on its knuckles all turned towards Ciel. Its mouth slightly opened and closed, and a sharp sound echoed in Ciel’s mind.
“Lord… Ciel…”
It… spoke…
The tone and speed seemed to be a complete imitation of Tara’s. Ciel immediately recognized it—because Tara often addressed Ciel that way.
It can imitate speech… and it can understand that the phrase “Lord Ciel” refers to Ciel.
Knowing this is enough…
Ciel turned her head and glanced at the excited Tara and the sweating Lucy, then looked back at Little Left before her.
The current Ciel couldn’t tell whether she had made Little Left evolve using her blood, or if it was just that more blood had summoned a more complete body of Little Left… However, if Little Left’s intelligence improved after returning to the Other Side and communicating, the result would be more obvious.
“Go back.”
Ciel reached out, wanting to stroke Little Left, but her hand paused slightly over the tumors and scales.
In the end, Ciel overcame the natural feeling of aversion in her heart towards the indescribable creature and gently stroked the scales.
“Lord… Ciel…”
Little Left, like a child showing off freshly learned knowledge, repeated this sentence. The tone and speed were the same, but the howling voice made one feel a chilling fear.
Little Left slowly retreated, seemingly deliberately slowing its movements as if to look at Ciel a few more times. Finally, it reluctantly completely retreated into the bloody vortex.
But at the last moment, from within the bloody vortex, a blue quill pen was thrown out, landing on the table.
The vortex slowly closed, leaving only the scattered withered fingers and the strange blood ritual array on the table, as well as the blue-black quill pen that had been thrown out.
In Ciel’s mind, the red light symbolizing Little Left’s new form lit up. A distant, phantom voice echoed in the depths of Ciel’s mind.
“Lord… Ciel…”
Little Left, having just returned to the Other Side, immediately prayed to Ciel using the pendant.
“Mm.”
Ciel responded.
Fortunately, not many people or creatures knew this prayer method right now. Otherwise, she couldn’t imagine how noisy her mind would be…
It’s better to reveal this method as little as possible. Otherwise, once it spreads, she will be constantly disturbed by whispers… This should be the side effect of 【Omniscient】.
“Lucy.”
Ciel spoke directly, turning to look at Lucy, who was secretly wiping sweat behind her.
“Yes… Yes! Lord Ciel!”
Lucy, who was suddenly called, straightened her back. Her hands were pressed tightly to her sides. She immediately stood at attention.
“Just call me Miss Ciel…”
Ciel shook her head. She didn’t know why Lucy had suddenly changed how she addressed her. “The table, and these things, is it convenient for you to dispose of them?”
“Yes, no problem. Leave it to me… Immediately!”
Lucy didn’t hesitate at all. She immediately ran off, seeming to go look for disposal tools.
Finally, Ciel’s gaze fell upon Tara. Looking at the excited Tara before her, she slowly said, “I’m sorry. I took your item… You’ve been using that pendant for a long time, haven’t you? I will replace it for you.”
“Please don’t say that, Lord Ciel,”
Hearing Ciel apologize, Tara quickly shook her head. She lowered her head sharply and said, “Your servant’s life belongs to you. What are these external things compared to that?”
Finally, Tara slowly looked up at Ciel and said, “Congratulations, Mother… Lord Ciel… You have subjugated another devotee and bestowed upon It a greater life!”
Tara… Is she taking this scene as a deity bestowing special power upon an individual?
These are just two system skills… 【Spiritual Summoning】 and 【Omniscient】.
However, from the appearance, it did have a little of what Tara was saying, but Ciel knew that this was not the case.
However, this was also the first time Ciel had attempted such deep contact with an Other Side creature. She felt she had found some tricks.
Of course, the attraction exerted by 【Charm】 on the Other Side creature should still be the decisive factor… If Ciel were to choose the next skill to upgrade to Lv.5, it should be 【Charm】.
Before Ciel could say anything, Lucy had already returned with a bucket of kerosene. She directly poured the kerosene onto the wooden table, which looked like an antique. After telling Ciel to stay back a little, she directly lit the wooden table with a match.
The wooden table burned fiercely. The flames were about to turn this centuries-old wooden table into charcoal, also clearing away all traces that had existed on the table.
Ciel had no more things to experiment with. After leaving the aftermath to Lucy, she took Tara and got into the carriage to go back. Tara drove the carriage.
By the time Ciel returned to Ansu City, the sky had completely brightened. Ansu at ten o’clock had also completely revived with its proper vitality. Carriages and crowds surged and mingled on the horse path.
And not long after returning home, Ciel also received good news.
Because of Tara’s urgent letter, Percy had arrived in Ansu City a day early. She was now at the entrance of Ciel’s house.
She had not chosen to take the train. Instead, she had directly used her abilities to reach a nearby town, and then taken a carriage to Ansu City.
Percy looked at Ciel, who had come out to welcome her, and Tara, who was dressed in a maid’s uniform. She was slightly confused, but still bowed and respectfully said to Tara.
“Teacher.”
“I’ve said it many times, Your Excellency Percy, you don’t need to call me Teacher. You are far more knowledgeable and experienced than I am…”
Ciel listened to this conversation, which had already taken place in the simulation. Her gaze lingered on Percy’s body. She took a shallow breath.
The last piece of the puzzle had arrived.
It was time to begin assembling Forte’s fated death.
An inescapable, predetermined death.
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