Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

At the Metropolitan Police Department, Scarlett was worried about Ansu's bleak future.

At the Saint Laurent Institute of Technology not far away, Tia had just finished two classes. At noon, she and Anne had lunch in the cafeteria using Vera's money. Then she took the chain hammer that Vera had just bought to Ansu National University to find Eleanor, feeling that the future was bright.

Of course, the meal was not eaten in vain. Tia wanted to attach two offensive rituals to Vera's chain hammer. One was the "Flame Attachment" of the Fire in the Furnace, which brought a burning effect and could add a sequence 9 burning curse after hitting; the other was the "Echo Chant" of the Holy Grail, which could bring continuously spreading concussion damage to the chain hammer, like sonic vibrations, and could even dislocate the internal organs.

But it is still quite troublesome to do. Tia is only responsible for the ritual, and after completion it has to be handed over to the church. The priests will soak in the holy water pool for a week and bless it.

Tia carried the chain hammer to the campus of Ansu National University, attracting countless frightened glances along the way.

After walking like this, Tia arrived near Eleanor's studio on the third floor of the main building of the Art Department.

Eleanor's studio is an independent classroom that is not open to the public on weekdays, and there are royal guards guarding the door.

The royal guards were strictly disciplined. The two armored guards stood like armor racks, their hands on their swords, motionless.

Upstairs and downstairs, there was a group of seniors who wanted to take a look at the dignity of Her Royal Highness the Princess, as well as the little yellow-haired boy who wanted to win the favor of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the funny people who wanted to make the royal guards laugh so that their wages would be deducted.

Although everyone had their own thoughts, they were classmates after all, so they were still relatively polite to each other.

But when he saw Tia walking straight towards Eleanor's studio, he was stunned at first, and then he saw the chain hammer in Tia's hand, and he was dumbfounded.

Classmate, are you here to commit assassination?

Where are the guards, where are the royal guards!

Come out and take care of it!

In the blink of an eye, Tia arrived at the door and asked, "Is Eleanor in there?"

A guard glanced at the chain hammer in Tia's hand, then ignored her. He patted his chest and said, "Her Highness is painting inside. Let me relay this: if you arrive, you can go in first. Also, she wants to eat cake with thick cream and pineapple pizza tonight. The cake base must be soft like sponge."

Tia said, "I don't have time. I have work tonight, so I'll bake the cake tomorrow. Oh, and I'm going to ask Eleanor to help carve the chain hammer. Is it okay to take this in?"

She raised the chain hammer in her hand, and the sharp spikes on the hammer head gleamed.

The guard's eyelids twitched, but remembering his superior's warning, he continued to look straight ahead and said nonchalantly, "As you please."

Volume 1: Evening Update

I have a cold, so I'll take a nap at noon and update in the evening.

I want AI to write a leave request.

I was very dissatisfied with the result, so I revised it three times. I got angry and said something, and was scolded by the agent who used the D-Guidance API.

Suddenly I saw Miss Newbing

I wasted more than ten minutes, spent more than 20,000 tokens, and didn’t even write a leave application.

Hey, Cyber's first love

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Volume 1: Chapter 142 I Fucked Myself

In full view of the crowd, Tia, carrying her chain hammer, went to Eleanor's studio. She was truly a genius, leaving the seniors stunned and many of them thumping their chests.

How did this get in?

Could it be that carrying weapons will increase your favorability towards the guards?

Tia didn't care much about these things. She came to the studio to find Eleanor, briefly told her about the chain hammer, and then asked about the doll.

The doll is almost done, and then Tia will engrave the ritual, apply makeup, trim the wig, and complete the final ceremony. After these operations are completed, Tia can project her soul into the doll.

But Tia and Eleanor had some disputes about facial makeup and hairstyle.

Eleanor insisted on replicating all of Tia's works one-to-one. In her words, this was called replicating the greatest work.

Tia flatly rejected it, "No, I use this doll as a disguise. Since it's my first doll, I made it to fit my body shape. But it's still a disguise to conceal my identity!"

"If I use my own skin to go out and do bad things, what's the difference between that and going there myself?"

Eleanor tilted her head, her eyes full of confusion. "But my body shape is exactly like Tia's. There's no need to disguise myself anymore, right?"

"No, absolutely! Eleanor, although my body shape is difficult to change, my makeup skills are comparable to supernatural powers!"

Tia vowed, "I am very confident in this regard."

This was indeed the case. Not only was it inherited from Earth, but even her sister Avina's makeup skills were amazing when she was a child. The two of them often relied on makeup to change their appearances when they were scamming people, washing away their sins in one go.

Eleanor was not satisfied, she wanted a complete replica of Tia!

But it was obvious that this was not going to work. Eleanor blinked and asked, "What should we do then?"

"I'll put makeup on the doll later. An afternoon is plenty of time. I'm going to the church tonight. By the way, Eleanor, what kind of makeup do you like?"

"Can it be me?"

"Huh?" Tia didn't react.

Eleanor said happily: "It means changing Tia's doll into Eleanor's shape!"

Eleanor was immediately excited when she thought about how Tia projected her soul onto a doll that looked very similar to her.

I don't know why, but it seems very exciting.

"no!"

"Oh~" Eleanor was a little disappointed. She ignored Tia and concentrated on painting in front of the drawing board.

Eleanor's talent for painting was far greater than her sculpting abilities. However, due to her status as a Sequence 7 Earth Oak Transcendent, her paintings often bore a tainted quality. Tia had seen them before; they evoked a sense of overwhelming vitality—though Eleanor herself often lacked this ability.

The princess moved the drawing board away so that Tia could not see it.

　"That's too much. We're friends, aren't we?"

Eleanor thought about it, and generously moved the drawing board aside for Tia to see. She picked up the paintbrush and aimed at a spot. "Oh..."

Tia looked carefully and found that Eleanor was painting the scene she saw when she fell into the deep sea because Tia raised the upside-down temple: the swaying and shimmering forest, the lively stones, the cheerful breeze, and Eleanor herself and the small shrine she was holding.

Eleanor drew a large X across the small shrine with one stroke.

Tia:......

"bad."

"It's not okay to be bad. It's not okay to make the doll look like you. Hey, Eleanor, you don't want to see me thrown into the dungeon for pretending to be a princess, do you?"

"I'll come see you."

"This isn't about coming to see me, idiot!"

Eleanor's face hardened as she said seriously, "Scold me. Catch him."

How did he learn this bad behavior? Who did he learn it from?

The black-haired girl raised her hands in surrender and bowed, saying, "Please take me to your dungeon and torture me every day. Please also prepare candles and ropes, handcuffs and anklets. If you wish, Eleanor, you can also prepare some other tricks."

Eleanor's brain froze. She had never seen anything like this before, and her face was blank.

"Look, if I really let you arrest me, you won't know what to do."

Tia said honestly: "I used Iris to make this doll. If you really want a doll, I can customize another one for you. But this doll is really not good. By the way, I will come back tonight to bake a cake for you."

Eleanor was still a little dissatisfied, but for the sake of the cake, she nodded heavily.

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In the afternoon, Tia and Eleanor worked together to apply makeup to the puppet. While the puppet had a human form, it was still unrelated to humans. The color of the sacred wood ranged from deep red to light red, so Tia first inscribed a ritual. Once the ritual began, the puppet's surface took on the texture of human flesh.

When I press my lower abdomen with my fingers, it has a texture similar to that of skin, but is slightly harder than normal people, like some kind of silicone.

This is what Tia got from the extraordinary knowledge [Give it to your other half]

After the facial makeup was applied, the wig was a long white hair with light blue highlights that Eleanor had chosen, and was paired with two ceremonial teardrop sapphires as pupils.

After bringing the doll back in the evening, Tia arranged incense and essential oils in the study and lit herbs.

Anne and Eleanor were nearby, while Vera had not yet returned from the parish where she had gone to report for duty as a cowherd on the first day of school.

In the study, the two of them poked and prodded the doll.

"Do you feel it? Do you feel it?"

"Don't poke my body, the ceremony hasn't started yet!"

Seeing that the doll was naked, Tia said awkwardly, "You two should help me put on my clothes. I'm doing the ritual."

Anne said, "Eleanor said that wearing clothes would affect the effect of the ceremony."

Eleanor said blankly, "I didn't....Wuwuwu."

Anne smiled and covered Eleanor's mouth.

"You must have forgotten, Eleanor."

Tia didn't care. She was fully focused on the ceremony, and wearing clothes did affect the ceremony - what Annie said was true.

For example, the deep diving ritual is most effective when you are naked, floating in a soft liquid or jelly-like substance, and feeling drowsy and half asleep. You don’t even need the assistance of essential oils or incense.

However, people usually don't wear clothes when diving so deep, so few people do this.

Tia closed her eyes, and Anne and Eleanor quietly left the study.

When everything quieted down, as the smell of frankincense, myrrh, holy basil, sandalwood, and cedar oil lingered in her nose, Tia's consciousness began to sink.

First, you lose your vision of the outside world, then your hearing and smell, and finally all perception, as if your entire body has been abandoned, with only your consciousness still active.

In the moment when only consciousness remained, her spirituality suddenly burst out, and a wonderful sacred experience befell Tia.

She clearly felt the lightness of her body. Her heavy original body seemed to be half buried in the ground, while this body was like a fallen leaf floating in the air.

I opened my eyes, my vision returned, and my five senses gradually recovered.

Then Tia saw "herself" sleeping on the chair. To be honest, this was the first time Tia saw herself in the third person.

Kind of amazing.

It reminded Tia of some weird comics.

Volume 1: Chapter 143 Untitled

Because the doll fits perfectly with her body, Tia can control it quite smoothly.

As the saying goes, she can use her own arms as easily as with her own fingers. Anyway, her whole body is almost the same as before, but there are subtle differences.

Especially when I stand in front of the mirror, I feel trance-like. Only then do I feel a little bit like I am controlling a puppet.

Tia muttered to herself, "It seems that having too much synchronization isn't necessarily a good thing. It's hard to tell which one is you when you're too immersed in the world."

It's like a peasant pretending to be the emperor, or a spy infiltrating the villain camp to become the leader. After a long time, they might even forget who they are. Three years later, and then another three years later, they become a gang boss.

I was vaguely recalling my past and present lives, and I started to feel confused: Oh my god, why am I on the wanted list?

However, the next doll was very simple to make. After Eleanor became familiar with the process, she was able to do it with ease. As long as Tia could spend money to buy the holy wood, making three or five of them would be no problem.

Tia walked for a while and then projected her soul back.

The soul inside the doll was pulled out and it fell to the ground.

Hearing a thud, Annie pushed open the door and poked her head in, asking curiously, "Tia, was your ritual successful?"

"It's all over. I just tried it, and this ritual is quite dangerous, in many ways." Tia glanced at Annie. She had a feeling that if Annie developed the doll a little more, she would be able to do incredible things. She paused and added, "But it's still within control."

"That's great. Where are we going to eat tonight?"

"You and Eleanor go eat first. I'm going to the police station later."

"have a job?"

"Well, I guess so. Actually, I was forcibly assigned there. Tonight I'm going to the big library near the Royal Cathedral. Bishop Famas and his students are processing a batch of secret treasures and asked me to go over and take a look." Tia didn't explain clearly.

This was assigned by Roman, but Tia couldn't explain the reason.

In fact, it was Roman who was testing her. This knight was always overly cautious and lacked trust in this regard, and he never tired of testing others.