"No, he's not one of those official heretic inquisitors affiliated with the church. Matthew Hopkins totally makes witch hunts his livelihood. His purpose is to pass witch hunts.

Getting paid, he made it a profession.His actions were not considered due process, however, the people accepted 々r.

"I heard that in three years, three hundred people from East England were judged by his own hands as witches and hanged."

"In just three years...three hundred people!? Those people are just innocent ordinary people!?"

Hearing this statistic, Matthew's eyes widened, and Sanson affirmed Hopkins' despicable behavior.

"I'm afraid, most of them are innocent."

"Hey, why is there such a disgusting guy. Did that old man actually regard witch hunting as a way to make money!?"

Hearing this, Robin Hood couldn't hold back, and scolded because he heard these annoying behaviors.

"...Wait, hang? Wasn't the Middle Ages supposed to hang witches?"

"The vast majority of hangings, especially in Britain."

Seeing the witch's objection, Sansong shook his head.

"Using magic in violation of the teachings of God is a serious crime. Therefore, like other punishments, it is regarded as a serious crime. The burning at the stake is a kind of torture that tortures sinners excessively, and it is also a warning to the people. Hanging is a simple It exists for efficient execution."

"...This kind of ethics has also been inherited by the people of this colony."

Having said this, the executioner who invented the guillotine in order to reduce the suffering of sinners sighed.

"You have to watch out for Hopkins."

Fujimaru Tachibana frowned at the worst-case scenario.

"That's right, regardless of whether he is the Demon God Pillar or not, you all have to pay attention to this guy, otherwise, it is very likely that there will be an irreversible situation."

Xia Heng nodded in agreement, and then looked at the purple-robed witch standing beside him.

"Then, here's the situation. Let me introduce myself first, and it will be more convenient later."

"Well... well, there are no outsiders around anyway, so I'll just say it."

Before the words fell, Medea's figure gradually dissolved, and the one who removed the magic disguise and appeared in front of everyone was a petite girl in a white robe and eagle wings, with pointed ears like a fairy

Showing the blood of the inhuman.

"My name is the witch Circe! She is the daughter of the sun god Helios, the grandson of the sea god Okeanos, and a rare witch who inherited the wisdom and mysterious skills of the moon goddess Hecate!"

"Simply put, it's the witch in Greek mythology, Medea's aunt, and Asterios' aunt."

After omitting the large prefix, Xia Heng explained to the crowd in Chaldea in a simpler way.

"Because of the issues of interest and faction, you can trust her for the time being. She is not a vicious heroic spirit. Although it will be a bit strange, it can be ignored to some extent."

As he said that, he pointed to Circe, who had been stepping on his feet and shouting "You want to die!?" ever since his self-introduction was interrupted.

々...Forget it, forget about this man who doesn't understand love. "

After a moment of venting, Circe stopped and said, looking down at Fujimaru Tachibana, who was sitting beside the bed, on his hips.

"I borrowed the appearance of Medea and came here from Chaldea with you. I am a servant without a master. I am afraid that it appeared through Da Vinci's summoning test. I just appeared in confusion, And I'm still worried about the depletion of magic power."

"According to the judgment after the event, it should be caused by the insufficient information and general knowledge that the summoning system introduced to me. I couldn't trust the Chaldea organization, and I tried to escape.

It doesn't matter if there are acquaintances there.I secretly explored ways to escape, intending to solve the problem by going outside the facility to seek the owner. "

"However, this also turned into despair when I learned that Chaldea was actually in the cold polar region. After all, I don't have enough physical strength. At this time, the simultaneous Salem incident is extremely valuable. Storm. I don't think (Wang) it's accidental, I even think someone is guiding me."

"Then, why are you revealing your identity now?"

Looking at the big witch who suddenly revealed her true form, Robin Hood put his hands in the cloak and asked cautiously.

"Because I was exposed by that man, what can I do."

Circe pursed his lips and sighed.

"Besides, we are living and dying right now? Until this abnormal situation in Salem is eliminated, none of us will be able to escape from here. If you don't believe me, you can establish a time-limited contract? Anyway, the workshop has been completed. Well, I probably said something about this before."

"So, there's no need to be so wary of me? I'm not an enemy or anything, and the man just now assured me that I can be trusted during this time."

Looking at Fujimaru Tachibana looking at him, Circe smiled.

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"...As I said before, the outline of the workshop has already been said, and although the specific projects are omitted, I have arbitrarily turned the area within the land area of ​​this house into my workshop."

After completing the contract, Circe, who received the mana supply, raised one last topic before everyone asked questions.

"There shouldn't be any large-scale movement this time, just in this Salem, it should work effectively. Although it's mainly for my magic to work effectively, there are other things to look forward to. effect."

"It's what you said before, the impact this land has on us."

Sansson, who recalled Hopkins's origins after the workshop, immediately realized what the so-called "expected effect" of the other party's mouth was.

"Yes, in addition to that, it can be spiritualized. So now, can any of us describe Tituba's appearance in detail?"

Circe just finished speaking, and then he seemed to remember something, and immediately pointed at Xia Heng and said.

"You don't count, so don't interrupt."

"Go, go, go."

"Brunette... gentle lady... huh? Oops... does that mean..."

"What about the color of the eyes? Or not so subtle, what about the hair color? What about the body shape? How old do you look?"

Looking at the people who were frowning and thinking, Circe smiled.

"...Listening to you, it's really impossible to give her specific characteristics."

"...No way. Me too."

Looking at his companions around him, Robin Hood sighed.

"As Miss Witch said, have we unknowingly fallen into a spell?"

"Our cognition... is hindered?" Matthew pondered for a moment and then put forward his own thoughts: "Or memory interfered?"

"That is to say, thanks to the transformation of the workshop, as long as we stay here, can we escape this cognitive obstacle?"

"That's right. Even the Servant's body and perception can easily interfere. This is already a spiritual barrier." Circe first confirmed everyone's conjecture, then shook his head: "However, we still Without grasping the true face of the other party, everything is currently impossible to start."

"So, does Circe, the discoverer, have any guesses?"

Fujimaru Tachibana raised her hand and asked the witch standing in front of her.

"At present, I am more suspicious of Tituba, who is covering up her true appearance, than Hopkins, or at least doubt that she has anything to do with the (bddh) Demon Pillar. The best way is to wait until she returns to this house. Check it out, but if you can't do it..."

Circe glanced at the Master sitting in front of him, lowered his eyes and said.

"I'm the only one who can do the investigation myself, and if I want to find out whether the witchcraft doll is the real thing until it dies, I have to do it myself."

"There's no need for that. No matter how you investigate, Tituba will die."

At this moment, Xia Heng intervened in the conversation.

"......What's the meaning?"

"Tituba is not directly related to the Demon God Pillar. If you want to say, she may be similar to you. Then, you have all seen what that dungeon looks like. Ordinary people can't last long there, let alone Hopkin. Struggle is the best at subduing. I'm afraid it won't be long before Tituba will be forced to admit that she is a witch."

Xia Heng leaned against the window and turned to glance at the position of the sun.

"Then, it's the hanging. I'm afraid it will be soon. And even if you gather evidence in such a short time, the Hopkins guy won't recognize it, don't forget, he takes this as a job. More Not to mention that even the priest said that it has something to do with the devil, then Nulu, who has an extremely low status, has no possibility of turning over."

"This is not a society ruled by law. What the judges and priests say here are absolute to the believers. After all, they need to vent their panic, and someone must be a witch."

"Then what shall we do? Are we going to watch Miss Tituba be hanged?"

Fujimaru Tachibana frowned.

"Well, it can only be this way, or in other words, this is the best choice. After all, she is similar to you, but it does not mean that it is exactly the same."

Xia Heng looked at the several servants present and continued.

"When you entered this Salem, you were forcibly stuffed into the container of the flesh. As you speculated before, if you die in this state, then you will indeed return to the Throne of Heroes. However, it is also possible that Not even this record of being in Salem can come back."

"But Tituba is different, is that what you mean?"

Circe, who probably sensed what he meant, turned around and looked at each other, questioning.

"We will die directly here, but she will only step down from the stage after being given a certain identity?"

"According to my guess, it is like this. If it really doesn't work, I will still take action. After all, it is about her real body..."

Having said that, Xia Heng paused and turned to another topic.

"Speaking of which, where has the communication with Chaldea been restored?"

"It is still in preparation, because the communication with Chaldea can only be achieved after completing the workshop, but the probability of success can only be said to be half. To be honest, when I first came here, I thought about whether to hinder it. You communicate with Chaldea, but the obstacles here have reached a point where it is difficult to say even if I help."

Circe sighed and chose to tell the truth.

"And after resuming communication..."

"Medea, angry."

Seeing her sigh, Nezha briefly mentioned a witch who had been replaced and what might happen after the communication.

"It can only be said that it deserves it."

"That's it."

"But then again, I'm afraid you won't continue to stay here obediently. Do you need me to accompany you to Hopkins?"

Even if you stay here, you won't listen. Xia Heng looked at the crowd and shook his head.

"But don't forget the business. Hopkins doesn't need too many people. After all, you can't expect a large number of people to have any influence on him."

"Then I will continue to stay here and find a way to restore communication with Chaldea. The identification of that witchcraft item will be up to you." Circe explained first: "I can't guarantee that I will impulsively put that Guys turn into pigs."

"Words from Hopkins..."

"Me! I'm going with the seniors!"

"Well."

Seeing Mash volunteering, Xia Heng nodded and then looked at the remaining four.

"So are you planning to continue exploring the village?"

"It's to re-explore the Whitley's house, I know, I'll try to find out what happened there, Robin Hood raised his hands in surrender and said with a sigh.

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