Mystery: Lucky

Audrey's body froze slightly.

What did Miss "Destiny" say just now?

Death... before death?

For a moment, Audrey wished she was deaf, or at least not a "mind reader".

Even if Miss "Destiny" was an extraordinary person who restrained the "audience" path, it would be fine... at least don't let her hear such an outrageous thing and see that it was the truth!

Audrey didn't even have the mood to think about who the name that Alice almost blurted out just now belonged to, but just sat there stiffly.

Alice looked at Audrey in confusion and asked her: "Why do you look so scared?"

Audrey looked at Alice's sincere eyes and fell into deep thought.

The way Alice spoke at the Tarot Club the day before appeared in front of her: "For high-sequence people, resurrection is not even too difficult..."

Looking at Alice who didn't realize what she said was wrong, Audrey asked tentatively: "Before death?"

"Ah..." Alice suddenly realized, and then wondered, "Is this so scary?"

Audrey remained silent.

In fact, this is not a difficult question to guess, but she is a little worried that this is something that Miss "Fate" accidentally let slip. In other words, she is a little worried that she will be silenced.

After all, it sounds like something that Miss "Fate" can do.

Alice tilted her head, reflected seriously, and said: "Sorry, I met several angels recently, and I almost thought this was normal."

Audrey opened her mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"So, the prince fell in love with a commoner girl... is it true?" Alice blinked twice.

"It's true," Audrey replied with mixed feelings, "and it also involves the death of a descendant of the nobility."

Alice blinked and asked hesitantly: "They... fought a glorious duel for that girl?"

"?" A question mark slowly appeared above Audrey's head, "Why do you guess so?"

"That's what it usually says in books," Alice blinked, "Does anyone else guess so?"

"...My brother," Audrey restrained her desire to ask Miss "Fate" what kind of books she usually reads, "but not for that reason."

"Ah..." Alice sighed in disappointment, "I thought the charm of witches was really that great."

"?" Audrey widened her eyes.

"Well...don't you know?" Alice tilted her head, "The 'commoner girl' that Prince Edessak fell in love with...is probably a witch."

No matter what role Adam played in it and what his purpose was in provoking the whole thing, the creator of the plague was still from the witch sect.

Speaking of the witch sect, the "commoner girl" who was so charming that the prince fell in love with her and perhaps even made a descendant of a noble fall in love with her seemed particularly suspicious in the whole thing.

After all, the ability of the "Pleasure Witch" sounded so suspicious. Alice, who was impressed by the witch, suspected that the Prince of Edessac actually fell in love with a man.

Just like Amon and... Ugh!

Alice quickly removed the strange picture from her mind.

After seeing the real time angel, Alice had no doubt that those things were all fake.

But maybe it could be true. Maybe the time angel would be bored and want to...

Alice shuddered and removed this more outrageous idea from her mind.

Audrey looked at Alice, whose mood changed rapidly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Miss Fate"'s mood is really fickle... I just don't know what she remembered again...

Smart Audrey has learned to restrain her curiosity when facing Miss "Fate".

Compared to Alice, who was frightened by Amon who had entered her mind, Audrey was shocked and confused by the news that Prince Edessak might like a man, but she was not frightened.

In other words, Audrey's main focus was not on whether the other party was a man or a woman, but on the meaning of the witch itself.

"Why do you say that?" Audrey asked after she calmed down again.

Alice stared at Audrey for two seconds and chuckled:

"I don't want to find an angel king waiting for me at home when I go home.

"No, maybe when you go home... Wow, He is really scary, and the kind of scary that is different from Amon. "

Audrey opened her mouth, but finally did not ask Miss "Destiny" if she really thought Amon was scary.

... After all, it sounded like these two really had a lot of fun.

After realizing that this was probably something that could not be said, Audrey carefully changed the subject: "Speaking of which... Do you know why the witch sect is obsessed with making men become witches? "

This is the problem that has troubled Audrey to this day. She understands that it is normal for an evil organization to do such a thing, but the purpose of the witch sect is doomsday doctrine and spreading disasters, not turning men into women.

It can't be that this type of pain and disaster is really being spread, right?

Alice was silent for a moment, looking at Audrey with hesitation and asked: "Well...are you sure you want to know?"

"..." Audrey suddenly had a bad premonition. In the impression, every time Miss Destiny asked this question, the words she said next were often quite...

Shocking?

"...What will happen if I hear this?" Audrey asked tentatively.

"I don't know," Alice shrugged, "but there shouldn't be a true god descending to hunt you down."

Audrey fell into thought.

Alice tilted her head and silently pushed the finished ice cream out.

This made Audrey pause. She looked at Alice and asked hesitantly: "What number is this?"

Now Alice was lost in thought.

Audrey looked at Alice's expression, hesitated and reminded: "Do you think... you love ice cream a little too much?"

Alice was slightly startled and asked doubtfully: "Is there any?"

Audrey considered it and said:

"I...I can't tell.

"I always feel that eating ice cream is a special... special sacred thing for you."

"Holy?" Alice repeated Audrey's words, her eyes a little blank.

Why does she...like eating ice cream?

Alice closed her eyes gently.

In her memory, Alice saw an ordinary cone, which fell to the ground with a snap and rolled away into the distance.

She felt herself stumbling to catch up, until - those charming waves surged up like a river, drowning her.