They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Violet instinctively reached out and covered her chest.

Because the mountain peaks are so high, the heartbeats are not very distinct.

That complex feeling of displeasure didn't seem to be because Sister Afu was with the villain she hated.

Instead, it's an unpleasant feeling of being offended or invaded?

The emotions were too complex for Violet to process clearly.

Especially when she thought about Sister Afu's attitude towards Xia, she couldn't help but worry.

How did that villain manage to deceive my best friend?

But now, there's only one thing she's clear about.

Violet's gaze gradually hardened.

—I absolutely cannot let him ruin my best friend's life!

The night was as dark as ink. When Violet awoke with a start, a purple phantom flickered and moved through the darkness, avoiding everyone's sight.

Ella wore a dark purple cloak that enveloped her entirely.

A long black hat, and seaweed-like purple hair cascading down her back. The night wind howled, and as the cloak billowed, it revealed the tight-fitting clothes underneath.

A black strapless top accentuated her ample figure. Below her slender waist, she wore a ripped mini-skirt, mysterious black stockings, and black stilettos.

At this moment, she shed her usual gentle and elegant demeanor, exuding the alluring charm of a witch.

Once deep within the dark forest, Ella cautiously surveyed her surroundings to make sure no one had noticed her before crossing the special barrier.

A ripple appeared before their eyes, and the once empty dense forest was now occupied by a beautiful figure.

She was dressed in a gray and white witch outfit and had long sky-blue hair.

Hearing the noise behind her, the beautiful figure turned around.

Beneath the tall hat, a bewitching face came into view.

With her crimson lips and alluring fox-like eyes, even when expressionless, she could still stir one's heart.

She was Ella's superior, the one who relayed messages to her, Agent Zero.

Zero didn't say anything, but simply tossed a Philosopher's Stone to Ella.

"It contains an external mark. Your task is to implant that mark onto her."

Her voice was alluring yet calm, with a hint of seduction at the end, yet it was also full of danger.

Ella caught it and saw the image projected by the Philosopher's Stone.

On the screen, the figure of an elven girl suddenly appears.

With ankle-length golden hair and a youthful face, she seemed somewhat naive and innocent, but her figure was developed in a way that was completely disproportionate to her appearance.

Long, elven ears, and light blue pupils.

This is an elf.

As a lecturer at Seven Shields Academy, Ella was even quite familiar with her identity.

Nia, one of the most outstanding third-year students and an elven princess.

Zero's voice continued.

"When the time is right, we will use the power of the heretical mark to strip the aggregate of authority from her body."

"What will she become after the aggregate of authority is stripped away?"

Ella stared intently at Zero, a bad feeling creeping into her heart.

"That's not something you need to worry about."

Zero didn't look at Ella, and his voice remained completely flat.

Even when they were face to face, Ella was never in her sight.

Contempt, arrogance, disregard.

Ella gripped the Philosopher's Stone tightly in her hand and pursed her lips slightly.

Although she didn't know what Nia would become after being stripped of her power.

But, when something you originally had is taken away, it will surely have some negative effects, right?

Zero stepped forward, his gaze finally landing on Ella.

"After all, you also want to revive your deceased husband as soon as possible, right?"

The voice rang in Ella's ears.

She looked up and met Zero's alluring eyes.

A flippant and arrogant tone can be interpreted as a threat, or as empty promises.

She became a witch at the Witch's Banquet, wasn't her ultimate goal to resurrect her deceased husband?

Holding this leverage, Zero didn't bother explaining to Ella at all.

Ella frowned; she disliked this arrogance very much.

Zero was clearly looking at her, but she couldn't feel any respect from the other person.

It seems that I am just a tool, and I have never treated myself as a human being.

Zero said nothing and left in the blink of an eye.

Her long, sky-blue hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and her entire figure merged into the void, leaving only a ripple.

The next day.

Ella, as a teacher, visited Char's home.

As a regular here, she was naturally well aware of Nia's movements.

So, she met Nia again at just the right time.

The two sat down facing each other in the living room, ready for a long talk.

After all, this socially awkward person's current social skills are limited to just pouring tea.

It's still a bit stressful to actually communicate face-to-face with someone at the level of a teacher.

A small head peeked out from the corner of the wall, looking nervously toward the living room.

Nia met her gaze, then silently turned away.

Helpless, she had no choice but to do it herself.

Although she's naturally a bit naive, she's impeccable when it comes to interpersonal skills.

With her gentle and elegant demeanor, she sat there upright, and her smiling face made her look quite presentable.

His eyes were a little blank and innocent, as if he was looking at someone, or as if he was in a daze.

Her long, golden hair was draped down, and she exuded an adorable, childlike charm.

Before her stood a purple-haired witch dressed in a black, form-fitting dress with a simple cut, black stockings, and high heels. Her exquisitely beautiful face was adorned with delicate makeup, and she exuded a mature and alluring fragrance.

A clash between an innocent, adorable witch and a mature, alluring witch – a heavyweight showdown between two women, one older and one younger.

As for the tablet succubus hiding to the side?

They didn't even qualify to participate.

Long looked down at herself, then at the two people in front of the sofa, and pouted.

How sad.

She even began to doubt, "Am I really a succubus?"

Nia and Ella had already started talking in front of the sofa.

After Ella's opening remarks, Nia immediately began asking questions with interest, without Ella even having to start the conversation herself.

"Teacher, how was Xia Ya's performance in class?"

Her beautiful light green eyes shone brightly, and she seemed quite interested.

Classroom performance?

Ella pictured Char and Violet sitting side by side.

The intimate gestures between the two made them look like a perfect couple.

He rarely even raised his head.

Ella didn't even bother to say anything.

He's a little devil; he's made several mistakes just in the office.

You knew all of this!

Ella paused for a moment after saying this.

"It was precisely because of his performance that this home visit was necessary. Some issues require cooperation to resolve."

"Hmm? What mistakes did he make?"