"Whatever it takes."

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At the junction of Ibiza West District and Sule District, a noble carriage stopped, and a masked weirdo covered in a black windbreaker stepped out.

This strange man was none other than Seale who returned to the west side of Ibiza in a carriage.

After a tiring day, Syl just wanted to go back to the Holy See early, take a bath, and then drink a cup of hot cocoa.

By the time Seale walked back to the hotel in Sule District, it was already completely dark.

After Syl went upstairs and turned back into a saint, she wiped her glasses again upstairs, then went downstairs towards the direction of the Holy See.

What Syl wants most at this moment is a spell that can move instantly.Long walks are a real waste of life, without any efficiency at all.

After returning to the Holy See, Syl took off his glasses, rubbed his sore eyes, and walked towards his room unsteadily.

I don't know if it's because it's still early, but I didn't see Ashara at the door...... But thinking about it, how could the archbishop be so busy thinking about his own affairs all day.

But when he returned to the room, Searle found that Anne had just opened the door from her room.

"Huh? Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!" Annie waved her hand at Syl, and raised the rag in her hand, "Welcome back~ From tonight onwards, I will be in charge of Your Highness's daily affairs."

"Uh... what about the maid from before?" Syl asked curiously.

"Archbishop Ashara thought it was too dangerous to invite people outside, so he asked me to help~" Annie smiled, "The room has been cleaned, the bathtub has been filled with hot water, oh, and the evening newspaper I bought just now, It's all on the table."

"Newspaper?" Seale asked as he walked into the room, "Why do you want to buy a newspaper?"

"Eh? I saw that the table was full of newspapers before Her Majesty, I thought Her Majesty liked to pay attention to these..."

"Well, it's okay, thank you... By the way, can you get me a cup of hot cocoa?"

"no problem!"

After receiving the order, Anne happily ran towards the restaurant.

Searle shook his head with a smile, returned to the room, sat on the edge of the round table, prepared to read the newspaper, and waited for his hot cocoa by the way.

Later, I will have a cup of hot cocoa, and then take a hot bath... I feel so happy just thinking about it.

Now she doesn't want to see what the clown is doing after being promoted, or what the new card Lover's skills are. Syl just wants to relax her tight nerves, lest she can't be tensed and breaks directly.

Thinking of this, Syl happily slumped on the chair and opened today's evening paper.

Church United Weekly Report: [The Church of Generosity and Wisdom released a prize announcement! 1 Soviet pounds to find a green-haired woman! 】

There was also a slightly blurred black-and-white hand-painted picture printed in the newspaper, but Seale recognized it from the hairstyle at a glance, and it must be the clown.

"..." Searle put down the United Weekly in a little silence, and picked up the Empire Entertainment News.

Still looking happy...

Empire Entertainment News: [Mysterious revelation!The century-old benefactor of the Bwonsamdi family reveals the secret! 】

Above is a blurry black and white photo of a huge portrait. Although the pixels are severe, Searle can still tell...it is a doctor.

"Bwonsamdi is a noble... why would these things be allowed to be reported... who the hell..."

Searle threw the newspaper aside a little annoyed, and picked up another newspaper casually.

Time Evening News: [I saw you - variable! 】

The big four words occupy the entire page. Generally speaking, this kind of situation belongs to the fact that the entire page was bought as an advertisement.

But above, there are only four simple words, which occupy the entire space, especially the two words "variables", which made Seale's heart tense.

Syl's hands clenched the newspaper tightly, her slender knuckles turned white from the force, and a chill down her spine rushed straight to her brain.

This is no coincidence...

His own character card information has been mastered...

Who... has been watching myself...

"Trigger task: [Gaze of the Circle of Fate]"

"Difficulty: ★★★★★"

"Introduction: When the recurring destiny is broken, the peaceful time and space begin to be disordered, and people who should not exist in this era appear, the third witch [circulation]——"The Witch of Destruction" focuses on you, you can pass Her test?"

"Task Reward: Witch's Pattern III——[Cycle]"

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"The system...what's the matter with being watched? What is the third witch? Could it be that the system has you also been discovered?"

The system's beep directly made Searle feel full of vigilance.

The calming church logo, the soft big bed, the warm lighting, the closed curtains...everything in the room became the object of Searle's suspicion.

Witch... where the hell?

"Those who can discover this system, this world does not exist yet, please rest assured"

Although the system usually likes to be funny, the words it popped up at this time did calm Syl a little.

Aside from the Saintess' mark, which is of no use at all, Syl's biggest hole card is the system.If even this was exposed, Searle would have no security whatsoever.

"I have no clue at all..." Syl murmured, while stopping his pacing on the spot.

Cycle of fate?Chaotic time and space?People who don't exist in this era?And that Witch of Destruction who may represent [Cycle]...

Seale has no clue about all these hints now, and he doesn't even know where he started being targeted.

"The quest reminders are all in the quest briefing, and the rest is up to the host to investigate."

Searle took a deep breath, then sat down at the round table again, and calmly began to flip through the newspapers just now and the ones he hadn't read yet.

One thing was published in the newspaper, and Seale still thought it was normal.But two photos about himself were exposed at the same time, and there was definitely something tricky in them.

Not to mention a newspaper with such an obvious hint - I see you, variable.

Similar words, Syl heard it on the first day he first came to this world, and it felt more like the voice of the goddess of hope to Syl.

Could it be that the Goddess of Hope is the Witch of Disillusionment?No...It's unlikely, if Goddess Hope had discovered herself from the very beginning, then there's no need for Him to go to such lengths to inform me in this way.

The two newspapers publishing the information must investigate.

What can be known at present is that the missionary still has a high probability of the Love Card not being exposed, so he must be more cautious in his transformation.

It wasn't until Anne came in with hot cocoa that Searle's meditation was interrupted.

"Thank you," Searle forced a smile, and thanked Annie who brought up the hot cocoa. "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

"Okay~ Good night, Your Highness~" Annie gave Syl a church salute, and left the room briskly.

Anne didn't notice at all that after she turned around, Syl stared at her every move with bloodshot eyes due to excessive mental stress, until she closed the door and left.

"Nothing unusual..." Syl gasped slightly.

She suddenly realized that her current state was very wrong.

"If this goes on like this, maybe the clues are not found, and I will be driven crazy..." Syl shook his head, forcing himself not to think about these things.

Because no matter how much Syl thinks about it today, things won't make any substantial progress.

Later, I will investigate all the people I have come into contact with these days... Bwonsamdi, the little monster mask girl, Arnold, the black cat Kersus, the princess... and the newspapers that reported on me, There must be no mistakes.

It wasn't until after taking a bath in the bathroom that Syl gradually relaxed. Today, she has experienced too many things, such as the completion of [Conspiracy Under the Haze] and [Notorious], the treacherous blood sacrifice, Bwonsamdi The request, the long operation, the investigator's search...and the witch's gaze.

This day was simply more exciting than the life of ordinary people.

Of course, the difficulty level of each item is not something that ordinary people can bear. Syl unknowingly completed the leap from ordinary people to superhumans and entered a completely extraordinary realm.

Syl curled up in the bathtub, holding his knees, just soaking in the water quietly, but it made people feel extremely distressed.

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