I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 90 Butt Stamp
"Escape? One day or another, I will tear you into pieces!"

Amidst the flashes of lightning, Olivia gritted her teeth unwillingly in the ruins.

The royal capital was still a little out of her reach. Every time she found the witch's trace, the damn witch would always hide in crowded places.

This made the president hesitant and he could only watch her escape.

pop-

With two light claps of his hands, the charred and flying soil on the ground automatically filled back, and the breeze gently blew away the tiny arcs of electricity remaining in the air.

In an instant, the whole street returned to normal in the quiet of the night.
Only the tavern with its roof and part of the wall covering missing was left, silently saying the words "compensation is required".

"I didn't break it, Investigator Ron, perhaps you have to pay for it?"

The black-haired woman raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the disheveled boy who looked as if he had been insulted with a playful look, and pointed at the destroyed tavern.

This kind of thing is usually handled by the Royal City Government, and the investigators don't need to pay out of their own pockets.

Olivia just wanted to see how this subordinate, who valued money more than anything else, would react when he found out that he was burdened with heavy debts.

As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, the handsome boy's face turned pale, and his slightly thin body trembled slightly.

It's really satisfying. If he asks me for help, I will take advantage of him and then
The black-haired woman raised her chin slightly, suppressed her smile and thought proudly.

I'll accompany you?

Aren't you bullying honest people?

Hearing this, Ron's burning heart was like being poured with a bucket of ice water.
The joy of completing the task disappeared quietly in my heart. I stared blankly, unable to believe that such a big shot could have such a dirty heart.

Good people are often ridden upon, and good horses are often bullied. In this dark society, the honest Ron undoubtedly belongs to the former.

However, even in such a predicament, he remained calm. Under Olivia's astonished gaze, he ran to the ruins on the second floor of the tavern and found a male corpse with six bullet wounds in the back, dying in a very miserable manner.

"Mr. Charles, Mr. Charles, please don't die first. Pay the compensation first!"

Ron called out with such sincerity that tears came to his eyes, as if he was witnessing his best friend die with grievances.

Charles, why does this name sound so familiar?
Isn't this the highest-ranking person in charge of the consortium in the royal capital?
He was negotiating with me two days ago, why is this guy here? No, why is this guy dead?!
The president was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ron who was crying loudly, as if he realized something.

This situation is just like that moment.

The last time Baron Mark died tragically, she received countless letters of complaint. The last time the princess was buried by a landslide, she was undoubtedly the first person to take the blame. And now, a senior executive of the consortium has died. This...
It's a bit difficult.

Even though Charles was timid in front of her like a mercenary businessman, he was, after all, the highest person in charge of the consortium in the royal capital and the entire Bravik province.

He even had the power to mobilize private armies and control the allocation of most resources in the entire region, including food, medicine, and transportation.

In some areas, he is even more influential than the royal family. It is definitely a troublesome thing for such a guy to die in the capital for no reason.

Aren’t the top executives of the consortium all afraid of death? What about his guards?

Olivia looked around, and her intuition instantly locked onto a dozen mutilated werewolf bodies.

Their heads were chopped off, the cuts were smooth and neat, and the still wriggling granulations on their necks showed that the level of these alchemical creations was not low.

More than a dozen alchemical creatures equivalent to the fourth level are equivalent to a thousand soldiers of the kingdom’s army, and they are not afraid of death!

You killed all these alchemical creations like dogs?
The president was a little confused. She stared at Ron with her fox eyes, sighing from the bottom of her heart how terrifying this boy was.

If he doesn't become a great person in the future, he will become a great trouble.

Taking a deep breath, Olivia quickly walked to Ron's side and said doubtfully:

"He was shot in the back six times. There's no way he could be saved. He must have committed suicide, right?"

She was very clear in her mind that she would never take the blame for the tragic death of the head of the consortium.

Ron was a little slow to react, and looked at the heroic black-haired woman with a puzzled look on his face. "President, what are you talking about, Mr. Charles?"

"Mr. Charles, he was clearly killed by a witch!" "That damn witch!"

The blond boy looked extremely painful, and Olivia couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Are you a little too shameless?
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She was silent for a while, and felt that Ron was right.

Charles is the hero of the consortium, and he fell on the front line against the witch!
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"Aqiu!"

Who is talking bad about me?

In the secret base of the mysterious society, a sneeze was heard from the mirrors that reflected the moonlight. The Blue Witch rubbed her butt and emerged from a full-length mirror with a serious expression.

In the previous moment, her intuition felt a bad premonition, but she could not pinpoint the source no matter what.

"It hurts so much, it's all swollen."

She quickly walked to the dressing table, turned her back to the mirror, and stuck out her buttocks, and saw the very unsightly redness and swelling on her snow-white skin.

And there is a small anti-counterfeiting mark "Stardust Carefully Selected" in the center of the redness and swelling.

Olivia is difficult to deal with, especially with the heels forged from star silver.

Although it seemed like she was the one who was fooling around with that stupid woman every time, at the same time, Olivia's fists were also making her scream.

"You're being so harsh! If I didn't have a mirror double, my ass would be ruined. Olivia, I'm not done with you!"

In the dark basement, the witch complained angrily with a dark face, and an incomparable sense of shame surged in her heart.

According to her understanding, stamping on the buttocks is undoubtedly a form of training, and now words have the upper hand, the witch who is committed to pushing the violent woman onto the bed is being trained,
This is something my uncle can tolerate but my aunt can't.

"Sooner or later I'm going to put my stamp on Olivia's ass, and that bitch's ass!"

The witch bit her teeth in confusion, took off her white lace gloves, and gently brushed the wound with her cold and flexible hands.

"Ah~" Her small mouth unconsciously made a strange sound.

The witch could confirm that Olivia had used all her strength in this kick. Even if she used the magic power in her body to dispel the magic attached to the wound, it would not be able to recover in a short time.

She picked up the lace teacup depressedly, and wrapped her round buttocks again with the black stockings that showed her pink skin and had a slight sense of tightness, and finally put down the white long skirt that looked very holy.

"There's something fishy about Winter County, and it's definitely connected to the consortium.
For now, all memories involving Wintershire have been corrected, making everyone think Wintershire is normal, but this ability is not omniscient and leaves a considerable loophole.

"It seems that my guess is correct. My memory and Olivia's must have been tampered with six years ago. This is just speculation, and there is no guarantee that this cursed object, or anyone else, has other unrevealed abilities."

If you want to find the truth, you must not let go of the "cognitive pollution" that comes from the winter.

It's not that she doesn't believe Olivia can discover the consortium's tricks, but the witch lady really needs external evidence to support her suspicions and guesses.

Thinking of the witch lady's charming face, she suddenly looked a little lost. She sighed weakly and tucked her long black hair behind her ears.

"Looks like I need to find time to visit Olivia. Sigh~, I hope her anger has subsided and she doesn't kick me out. Otherwise, I'll have no choice but to kneel down and let her humiliate me to earn my forgiveness."

"Shh, why do I feel a little excited when I think about it?"

"It's all that little guy's fault. How could he perform holy swordsmanship in a place like that?"

The witch sighed, and then her small ears moved. Her eyes pierced through layers of obstacles and saw the black falcon that delivered the mysterious letter.

She raised her hand and took the letter from a distance of more than ten meters.

[Miss Blue Witch, the consortium is ready and can initiate the plan to eliminate the Stardust Society at any time. Please come and discuss it.]

(End of this chapter)