Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

People, at first, don't believe in ghosts and gods.

But if they really come into contact with them, after getting over the initial fear, they will inevitably have the idea of ​​joining them.

Who doesn't want to have supernatural powers like a superhero?

Catelyn, and even Matthew who has personal experience are no exception.

But Robb broke their fantasy in time.

No talent means no talent, no matter how hard you try.

Unless you are like me, you can add a deep blue point.

Send away Catelyn, who looks disappointed, and Matthew, who seems to have become accustomed to touching his body from time to time, so as not to stimulate their hearts next time.

Robb came to Justifa and Cecil, and opened the safety of the pistol again without concealing it.

After all, they are two new items, and he has no chance of letting them go.

Before taking action, Robb asked: "Do you know the evil spirit that suddenly appeared and threatened to eat you at the beginning...Okay."

Robb found that he had said nonsense.

How could Justifa, who had difficulty even raising his head, reply?

Not to mention Sethel, whose mouth was still in a state of disappearance under the influence of the Supreme Witch's magic.

Robb sighed and ignored the two people who were begging for mercy on their faces.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots.

While flipping the pages of the shelter book, Robb looked at the two newly added pages.

[No.: 015]

[Name: Justifa]

[Type: Voodoo Wizard]

[Status: Sheltered]

[Ability: Soul Exchange; Eye of the Abyss]

[Introduction: Mastering the advanced soul exchange magic, Justifa, who is envied by others, proudly walks on the road of immortality. However, he has long forgotten that strength is the fundamental guarantee of immortality.]

[Shelter Point +180]

After that, Sethel's [No. 016] is similar to [No. 015].

Except for the ability [Eye of the Abyss] being replaced by [Voice of the Abyss], everything else, including the shelter points, is basically the same.

Although Justifa and Cecil have gained a lot of strength now, they still have some foundation.

Under their influence, Robb has gained a lot of shelter points.

The two together are very close to the total harvest from the battle with the Voodoo Cult some time ago.

If the shelter points on the evil spirit that just appeared to seek death are added, it will exceed the total of that night.

A big harvest!

An absolute big harvest!

Robb now has 600 shelter points in his hand, which are the shelter points that have been kept until now after killing the axe killer and the female ghost.

It's decided!

I must give myself an all-round improvement after returning.

As for now, I still have to solve the current matter from beginning to end.

Robb, who has a lot of experience in destroying corpses and covering up traces, began to deal with the scene.

This house is very remote, and it is several miles away from the nearest house.

He was not anxious because he did not have to worry about the matter being exposed or attracting attention.

Knowing that there was no way to explain this matter, Katrin and Matthew followed to help.

After everything was settled.

Robb, as if nothing had happened, hummed a little song and drove Matthew and Katrin back together.

On the way, Robb told Matthew the details of the investigation entrusted by Susan.

Matthew was moved again and again.

After thanking Robb and saying that he would use all his connections to promote the supernatural agency, he could not wait to call his girlfriend Susan and spread dog food desperately.

In order to avoid polluting his ears, Robb stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards the city.

More than half an hour later.

Finally sent Matthew away, Robb and Katrin, who were not disturbed by outsiders, looked at each other.

Needless to say, under Katrin's leadership, Robb came to her rented apartment.

As soon as he entered the house, the door was not closed.

Catelyn could not wait to throw herself into Robb's arms, and burst out all the passion that had been suppressed for a day.

Robb responded while quickly closing the door.

No worries.

Then there was an indescribable fierce battle.

Witnessing Robb's magic with her own eyes, and grateful for his life-saving grace, Catelyn was much more enthusiastic than last night, and even took the initiative to open another way to him as she had thought before.

Robb was very satisfied.

So much so that when he was about to leave the next day, he lay down again under Catelyn's teasing.

Robb, Robb!

Your career has just started to pick up, how can you always indulge in the land of tenderness?

Finally, on the third day.

With a strong will, Robb left Catelyn's apartment with the promise of keeping in touch and relaxing together occasionally.

Turning on his mobile phone, in addition to Zoe's routine questions,Besides the welfare pictures sent by Madison from time to time, his normal client Susan sent the most messages in the past two days.

Because of Katrin, Robb had not paid much attention to it.

Taking advantage of his free time now, he called back.

A few minutes later, Robb hung up the phone amid Susan's excited thanks.

Soon, a text message came from Susan's phone call that the final payment had arrived.

It was twice the original agreed reward.

Robb said that such a client was perfect.

If there were a few more dozen, he could be colorful in the United States even without relying on witches.

Robb rewarded himself with a bottle of Coca-Cola.

Pepsi or something like that was definitely heresy.

As he was drinking the spirit killer and walking towards his parking place, he passed by a house and noticed a middle-aged white woman knocking on the door and said to the male owner of the house:

"Hello, I'm your neighbor. I have something to report to you, and I hope you can correct it."

"Um... what is it?"

"You have a child, right?"

"Yes."

"Through my observation these days, I noticed that your child has been wearing orange coats. This is not good!"

"... Madam, is there any problem with this?"

"Of course! Orange represents women. You shouldn't force your children to think they are women!"

"But she is a girl!"

"You can't call her that. For a girl, the most accurate term should be the egg recipient. "

"......"

"Listen! This is a very serious matter. You can't just define the gender of your child so hastily."

"She is a girl, there is no doubt about that!"

"No! The child will have his own cognition, and it is very likely that he will think he is a boy later."

"......No! She will always be a girl!"

"You are too strong! Gender should be determined by the child himself. As a father, you should go along with it, instead of imposing your will on the child. If you have such dangerous thoughts again, I will call the police."

At this moment, the male owner was like a dog, and his face was completely indescribable.

Suddenly, he thought of something and his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Who told you that I am the father? Why do you define my gender so arbitrarily?"

The white middle-aged woman's face froze instantly: "......What?"