Mystery: The Witch of Desire

Livr glanced out the window, took out her makeup remover, and handed it to Elaine:

"Remove your makeup."

"why?"

Elaine instinctively asked in return.

"Honey, I just want to see what you're really like."

Livre spoke in a gentle tone.

Elaine felt a little aggrieved, but she didn't resist. She took out a white handkerchief, poured makeup remover on it, and then wiped her face, quickly removing her previous disguise.

The androgynous beauty disappeared, the facial lines became softer, and Elaine's original appearance was revealed in Livre's eyes.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Livre continued to coax:

"Take off your hat and let your hair down."

Elaine frowned slightly, sensing that she was about to receive an order she couldn't accept, such as taking off her clothes...

She took a deep breath, removed her hat, and let her red hair down, instantly looking very graceful.

Livre remembered Elaine's hairstyle and indicated that she could redo her makeup.

Is this person crazy? After all this trouble, they've gone back to square one? Elaine was furious but dared not speak out, worried that the other party would make demands she couldn't accept. She quickly opened her suitcase, took out a mirror, and looked at herself.

She was stunned for a moment because her makeup was so clean, then quickly put on makeup and styled her hair.

When the carriage came to a stop, she had transformed back into a handsome young man.

Livre nodded almost imperceptibly, glanced out the window, then looked back at Elaine:

"One last question."

"what?"

Elaine asked nervously.

Livre raised her gaze slightly, looking at Elaine's flattened chest, her facial muscles twitching slightly:

How big are your actual breasts?

She had only spoken such sensitive words to Fors before.

"..."

Elaine was taken aback at first, then her face turned red.

This wasn't a blush of shyness, but the kind of blush that comes from wanting to punch someone in the chin. If she had successfully advanced to the arsonist level, she would definitely be burning with rage by now.

Livre avoided Edwina's scrutinizing gaze and, feigning composure, added:

"This is an academic question."

Seeing that Elaine still didn't speak, Livre tried to coax her:

"There's no need to be shy, we're all women, and my size is..."

Elaine's cheeks flushed slightly. She took a slow breath, closed her eyes, and said:

“I’m two sizes smaller than you, about the same size as that lady in the white shirt.”

Upon hearing this, Edwina silently lowered her head and glanced down, unconsciously straightening her back.

Livre nodded, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

"You'll stay on this ship for now. Someone will arrange new identification for you and a ticket to Intis."

Elaine glanced at her warily, picked up her suitcase, and carefully stepped down from the carriage, where she saw the Golden Dream moored ahead.

At this moment, Edwina also came to her side and gently guided her:

"Let's get on the boat."

By the bright moonlight, Elaine finally saw Edwina's face clearly beside her, and her eyes widened in horror:

"You, you're Lieutenant General Iceberg!"

Liviel understood Elaine's feelings after escaping from one pirate general only to fall into the hands of another. She stepped forward, gently patted her shoulder, and comforted her with a smile:

"Don't worry, she won't let you become her mistress."

Upon hearing this, Elaine glanced at Edwina with some curiosity. Her face, as cold as ice, showed no trace of lust, or even a hint of emotion.

This put Elaine at ease, and she followed Edwina onto the Golden Dream.

First Mate Blue Walls arranged a room for Elaine to rest, while Edwina and Livre returned to the captain's cabin.

"So, do you understand her well enough now?"

"I asked calmly."

Livre pondered for a moment, then a confident smile appeared on her lips:

"Leaving aside the inner qualities, just looking at the appearance, I already know him very well. This will be the most immersive performance I've ever given."

As Livre finished speaking, Edwina suddenly noticed that her sideburns had turned red.

Then, Livre's figure shrank a few centimeters, her full curves flattened, her profile changed, her eyes were deep green, her lips were slightly pursed, and she looked weak and swaying. The alluring feeling faded, replaced by a neutral and handsome look, exactly like Elaine who had just left.

Edwina was deeply captivated by the actress's abilities, and after a few seconds, she asked with a hint of curiosity:

"Is this ability to change in no way inferior to that of the Faceless Man, a power inherited from the 'Recipients'?"

She somewhat regretted handing over the knowledge crystal containing information about the 'Medal Recipient' to Liviel.

Livre nodded slightly, turning around to look herself over:

It must be said, Elaine looks quite handsome in men's clothing. I wonder if this striking difference will captivate Tracy?

However, for a professional actress, this elaborate disguise was merely the first layer of Livril's disguise.

She had already transformed herself into Elaine's original appearance under men's clothing, according to Elaine's true looks and size.

Edwina didn't say much, but took out a small, light blue talisman from her clothes and handed it to Livre:

"This is a talisman I keep close to my body. As long as the distance is no more than ten kilometers, I can use ritual magic to teleport to this talisman."

Liviel held the talisman in her hand, feeling its warmth. It seemed that Edwina had indeed kept it close to her body.

She concealed the talisman on her person, glanced at Edwina, and gave a smile that matched Elaine's appearance:

"Next, are they going to 'escort' me to the Black Death?"

Edwina lightly taps her chin:

"Yes, but there's one more thing to do before that."

As she spoke, she took out a pair of metallic handcuffs.

Livre frowned in confusion:

Why do you have something like this?

……

……

Late at night, in a private port in the northwest of Tiana Island.

Tracy stood on the deck of the Black Death, gazing at the distant sea with a complex expression.

Behind the Black Death, seven or eight identical sailboats lined up in a row on the sea, like a large, open net.

Beside her was Danitz, kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back and his upper body bound tightly. Two burly pirates held down his shoulders, making him unable to move in the biting sea wind.

Just then, on the distant horizon, a small sailboat shimmering with a pale silver light slowly approached, its flag depicting five different gold coins particularly eye-catching, exuding an aura of treasure.

"captain!"

As Danitz watched the Golden Dream approaching in the distance, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

"Everyone, line up!"

First mate Carnon of the Black Death gave the order, and all the pirates stood in two rows on either side of the deck, holding swords or guns, looking imposing.

Meanwhile, Tracy stood between the two rows of pirates with Danitz, looking down arrogantly at the front, until the Golden Dream was about three hundred meters away from the Black Death.

At this moment, the Golden Dream came to a stop. Vice Admiral Edwina led Livre, dressed as Elaine, to the bow of the ship. 'Elaine' was still dressed in her androgynous attire, her clothes intact, and she was not injured. However, her hands were handcuffed behind her back, making her look pitiful.

"Captain, it's that woman."

Carnon pointed at Elaine and said in a fawning tone.

Tracy glanced at Elaine from a distance and, seeing that she was in good condition and had not been mistreated, her furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

"Lower the small boat!"

Tracy waved her hand, and the small boat on the side, used for transporting supplies and personnel, untied its ropes. Third mate Misor King grabbed Danitz and prepared to take him onto the small boat to exchange him for Elaine with Edwina.

But at that moment, a dazzling light suddenly shone from the bow of the Golden Dream.

Tracy was startled. She knew that the Golden Dream was a mysterious sailing ship, and the 'Purification Cannon' on its bow had extremely powerful abilities, capable of easily destroying a large sailing ship and a sturdy fortress.

Just as she was about to order the Black Death to retaliate, she realized something was wrong. Instead of cannonballs flying from the bow of the Golden Dream, a golden staircase slowly appeared.

The steps, about four or five meters wide, were like pieces of gold bricks fitting together seamlessly. They stretched all the way to the Black Death, landing on its gunwale and creating a golden road on the sea between the two ships.

Yodson, the third officer of the Golden Dream, led Elaine onto the golden passageway and headed towards the Black Death.

"A woman who likes to show off..."

Tracy scoffed dismissively and gave Misor King a look. Misor King quickly grabbed Danitz and led him into the passageway.

A few minutes later, the four met in the middle of the passage. Jodson was with 'Elean', and Misor King was dragging Danitz along.

"Can we start the exchange now?"

"Yordson," the bow tie-wearing man said coldly.

"and many more!"

Misor King, however, calmly pulled out a handkerchief damp with water.

"Once a woman wears heavy makeup, it's hard to tell what she really looks like. Let me wipe her face clean so I can see her again."

As he spoke, he tossed the handkerchief to Jodson.

Jodson paused for a moment, then hesitantly took the handkerchief and gently wiped 'Elean's' face.

A moment later, the androgynous makeup on 'Elean's' face faded, revealing her original beautiful face. This was the second mask that Livre had carefully prepared.

Misor King nodded in satisfaction. Then, the two of them simultaneously pushed forward. Danitz rushed to his companion, while Elaine staggered and swayed, looking extremely reluctant to go back.

Jodson tossed the handcuff keys to Misor King, then grabbed Danitz and, while untying his ropes, began to berate him rudely:

"You bastard! The captain has been so worried about you!"

"Bullshit! It's none of your business to lecture me!"

Danitz remained defiant, but lowered his head in shame.

Instead of immediately removing Elaine's handcuffs, Misor King forcibly dragged her away. The weakened 'Elaine' struggled incessantly, but was powerless to do anything, and could only let Misor King take her to the Black Death.

Misor King saw Elaine's wet face and felt that she was unusually fragile and beautiful in this state, while her emerald green eyes were filled with intense desire.

Unfortunately, she belongs to the captain… Misor’s throat bobbed.

As a man and a pirate, he often fantasized about having both Tracy and the red-haired Elaine in his arms while he was ill, but he could only dream about it.

What a disgusting look...

Livre felt a little nauseous and was already calculating how much his extraordinary abilities could fetch.

She didn't want to be helped by Misor, so she pretended to have regained some strength and staggered away from Misor King's pull.

Misor was afraid that Tracy would mind, so he only dared to follow Elaine and watch her walk onto the Black Death.

A few minutes later, Jodson and Danitz arrived at the Golden Dream. Misor King suddenly tensed up, fearing that the golden passage would suddenly disappear, and urged 'Elean' ahead to quicken her pace.

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary. The golden passageway only slowly disappeared after he and Elaine stepped onto the deck of the Black Death.

At this moment, the fleet from afar began to converge on this side, and the Golden Dream raised its sails and disappeared into the sea at an extremely fast speed.

"They run fast enough."

Tracy snorted coldly, then her azure eyes looked at 'Elean' who had been brought back by Misor King, her gaze filled with anger as well as some complex emotions.