As a villain, I raised a defeated dog to become a black boss

"what happened?"

"It's okay, young master... Maybe it's Yi Aier's imagination. Someone seemed to be spying on us just now."

"It's normal. I am a young man from a rich family, walking down the street with a weak maid. I am a thief, so I peek at him and wait to rob him."

"Hmm...but it doesn't feel like this kind of sight..."

"fine……"

Will suddenly rubbed Yi Aier's head.

"They will all be forced back by your dark and profound sight. Your cold ice armor will drive away all malice around me. Anyone who wants to get close to us will be obliterated by your own hands..."

"Master, this is definitely not Yi'er, right!?"

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"Madam, Madam, is so scary. Her dark and profound sight, that cold ice armor... I feel like as long as I get close, I will be wiped out by her hands!"

At this moment, the "thief" just now, the witch Leah, was hiding in the corner, squatting with her big hat on.

She just sensed the presence of the coin nearby, so she came to take a look.

As a witch, they can naturally use some sensory magic to find the particularly precious "Witch Coin". After all, it is a relic left by their ancestors.

But this perception is not particularly sensitive. It can only roughly know which person it is on, but not the specific location.

Well, there is no way to know whether the coin is in your pocket or your underwear!

——Of course, it doesn’t mean that she once put coins in her underwear for safety.

Ever since she lost her coin, Leah had been trying to figure out how to make up for it, and she first thought of dropping it at the scene of the crime.But when I went back, not only did I not feel the coins, but the crime scene was also surrounded by police!

But today, while doing experiments in the school laboratory, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt the existence of the coin.

actually...

She was actually picked up by the young master the client gave her as the target? !

"Well...it's not surprising at all! Hum, it's all within this witch's plan. After all, it was the scene of his attack, so it's natural for him to pick it up!"

but……

The maid with strange powers who gave Leah a deep PTSD was still nearby, which made Leah completely unable to take action.

"Um... um..."

Leia crossed her hands and wore a witch's big hat, pacing anxiously in the alley.

"Will System! Humph, he's just a dandy young man who relies on his family's power!"

Leah looked down upon such people of noble birth and always felt that they must lack effort.

"I can't keep up with my talent. I'm obviously just a bastard with low magic power!"

Leah took two steps to the left.

"He didn't even notice me when I was so close. He's obviously just a bastard with poor perception!"

Leah took two steps to the right.

"but……"

Leah stopped in the middle, holding her head.

"His maid is so strong!!! She's not very young yet, and she can actually master the most basic defensive magic. Well, she must be the genius bodyguard that the System family hired with their power!"

——After all, it’s impossible to be raised by the young master himself, right?

Leah came to a conclusion.

"Head-on confrontation, huh, I'm a genius witch, I'm sure... I can beat her with all my strength. But it's not worth it at all."

Leah, who felt that she was invincible, suffered an extreme setback for the first time.

"The client's side... They seem to say that this is enough... It's strange, what exactly do they need me to do?"

She scratched her head.

"No, I have to get the coins back first."

He began to recall what he had followed Will all the way, what he saw and heard, and tried to find some clues from it.

"When he was on the road, he mentioned going to school. His clothes seemed to be from the First Academy of the Empire..."

At school, she had heard the teachers talk about the young master of the System family.

still in...

That annoying class.

"Well, maybe there is a chance to meet him alone?"

Chapter 18 The other side of the little witch

With this idea in mind, Leah went to meet an old acquaintance from Entak First Academy.

"Sister Leah... It's been a long time since we last met. The last time you came to see me was at the end of the last competition..."

Sitting in the luxurious office of Mary, the deputy dean of Entak First College, looking at the white-haired little old lady in formal clothes.

Since she took up the position of vice dean, Mary loves students, is devoted to research, and is conscientious in her work. She has a high prestige in the college. For a while, she could not find a suitable successor, so she still took on the job of vice dean.

Because of her old age, her figure has shrunk a bit. Her small body is sunk into the huge soft chair of the vice-chancellor, and her eyes are sunk into the folds of her face. She is wearing a cane and is also wearing a magic robe. Wearing a big witch hat.Compared to the diminutive Leah, she looks more like the legendary witch who catches children and makes soup.

——If it weren’t for her extremely kind smile.

"Then, um... it's better not to call me sister. It's a bit strange."

Leah subconsciously avoided Mary's smile and eyes.

Because it would always remind her of the first time she saw Mary decades ago, her fearless smile and clear eyes.

Mary was actually her mother's student.The witch originally had little contact with ordinary humans, but Mary broke into the forest alone, wandered around the witch's labyrinth, and walked all day and night to find their hut, hoping that her mother would accept her.

She did this three times.Because of her persistence, my mother had her first student.

They had also conquered dungeons together for ancient magic materials.

This is not a particularly long time ago for Leah, but...

In the blink of an eye, the child who would call her "sister" turned into a mature deputy dean...

Also old.

And she is still the child she was then.

Leah's eyes moved away from her palms, which were so small that even the teacher's smallest robe was longer than her fingertips.

Raising her head, she looked at Mary under the light. Her white hair was particularly eye-catching under the warm light.

She studied magic too much, worked too hard at school, and was too casual about herself. She seemed to be aging faster than her peers.

Leah was thinking that maybe one day not too far away, she would attend her funeral, and at that time, she would still look like a child.

She would stand outside the student who brought Mary flowers, look at him silently, and leave as an ordinary friend whom she did not know very well.

This is probably what her mother taught her over and over again...the reason why they witches always face loneliness.

"...I came here specially, there must be something going on. There are only a few days until the competition, and I am also very curious about what surprises Sister Leah can bring us this year."

Mary stretched out her right hand and lifted the small teapot next to her, wanting to pour tea for Leah across the table.

"Don't mention last year, ah... I want to delete the memory of last year..."

As she spoke, Mary had just lifted the handle of the pot, and her right hand, which was so thin that only the wrinkled leather covering was left, trembled and was not held.

But when her hand just slipped, Leah's small palm took her place and caught the handle of the teapot as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"It's still the same as before, so careless. I don't bother the deputy dean to do something as simple as pouring tea. I can do it myself."

Leah pouted somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Faced with Leah's somewhat accusatory tone, Mary smiled happily:

"Sister Leah, you know that my right hand has been injured... and I lose strength from time to time, so you keep an eye on it, ready to take the pot if I'm not careful, right?"

Leah lowered her head, her expression hidden by the brim of her hat. She not only poured tea for herself, but also filled Mary's cup.

"Sigh... I actually forgot that I was injured in my right hand when I was in the dungeon. The injury was not serious at the time. For a long time, Sister Leah helped me with the heavy work."

"Oh? There is, there is such a thing, I can't even remember it."

"It's the same as before, Sister Leah. You say you can't remember, but in fact you remember every little detail of everyone you meet."

"No, how can I remember so much? All the trivial things flow from my brain."

"So, Sister Leah, what are you looking for me for?"

"Actually... there is... there is an elite class that I am very, very interested in... probably the one where there is a child from System..."

Mary's eyes brightened in her folds.

"Oh? Sister Leah... finally wants to integrate into the school? I'm glad, I'm glad. Moreover, you, who have never recruited students, have found someone you like."

She clapped her palms gently. Because of her age, she couldn't hear the clear sound when she clapped her palms.

"I've always been looking forward to what kind of student Sister Leah will choose. After all, I spent a lot of effort to get the teacher to choose me. As the daughter of a teacher, Sister Leah must have very high vision. .”

"No, there is, there is another purpose!"

"It's okay. I'm very happy that Sister Leia can take the initiative to do this. Over the years, I have been thinking that maybe Sister Leia and the teacher, as witches, can try to contact ordinary humans more..."

Mary slowly bent over and stretched out her hand, took out an approval form from her cabinet, and signed it slowly.

Leah looked at her and answered in a way that both convinced herself and denied her:

"no need."

"Actually, I think our school really has a lot of outstanding students. Sister Leah, even though you have lived for so long, I think you are more similar in character to my young students."

As Mary signed, she seemed to really treat Leah as a student and untie her knot.

"You are just trying another way to call me naive."

"Oh, I mean, our school actually doesn't prohibit teacher-student relationships. Do you think you and our students might be a good match? These little boys are as strong as wolves and tigers after three years of graduation."

"Hey!"

Before Leah could speak, Mary quickly handed the watch to her and blocked her mouth.

"Yes. I've written the table for you, but even so, don't forget about the competition."

"By the way...Mary...can you not participate in the competition? The book my mother left behind is, after all, our witch's belongings. You should be able to give it to me directly..."

"No. Sister Leah, that is what the teacher gave me specially. She said that it is a gift for geniuses who will make great achievements in fire magic in the future, because only the top fire magicians need to study more powerful magic. Ice attribute defense."

Mary's tone was gentle, but her words were rigorous and serious.

"The teacher said that you, in particular, need to pass this test... No, in other words, she set the conditions and you are the only one who wants to be tested."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Whether it will be difficult for me, a genius witch, just wait and see!"

Chapter 19 new tasks

At night, Will looked at S's reply to him.

[To W:

Hello, thank you for the data you gave me last time. The ancient magic data related to flame explosions can indeed provide a rich reference and bring higher stability to the battle.

Also, about the "coins with the witch's head printed on them" that you mentioned in your letter last time, I asked around and read related books.

This item is mentioned in books related to the Witch Association. It seems to be an excellent prop used within the Witch Association and can serve as a medium for various ancient magics.But I haven't seen it either. If you are lucky enough to pick it up, you can try to use it.Please also reply and share your experience with me.

As for what you said, if you use "Ice Armor Possession" to block the "Extreme Flame Meteor", it is impossible for the rebound meteor to leave behind the props used for ignition... I calculated that this possibility is possible. Under the probability, the circulation speed and cooling speed of the ice armor possession become faster. When high-intensity external pressure is applied, the burning props will be solidified in place and the magic will be ejected.

The probability is too low, and does anyone who can exert such pressure really exist?I find it difficult to happen.

The above is the content of this letter.

Thank you for the bookmark, I love it.I recently had the honor to encounter several of the bloody mints you mentioned in your letter, and have already refined them into essential oils and sent them to you.

P.S. Your font changes a lot, as if it is written with your non-dominant hand. Have you encountered any trouble?If you need help, you can contact me, thank you.