Becoming a god by raising witches

Miss Levy Bilal was very particular about these shoes and would never let anyone else touch them. She wore them all the time and had no intention of taking them off.

"Sieg, didn't you say you had a lead?"

Locke asked.

"Yes, I haven't had time to write it in the report yet. To be precise, I'm not good at writing reports. The information I got from the charming Miss Jacqueline is that Miss Levy Billard lied. Those red dancing shoes weren't given to her by her grandmother, but were a gift from a mysterious admirer. So we can't find any clues about Miss Levy Billard. Perhaps that mysterious admirer is the real culprit behind the deaths of 500 people in the West End Central Square that we're looking for."

Sieg raised an eyebrow and said seriously,

"And I also obtained a list of Miss Levy Bilal's admirers, including three people who frequently send gifts to Miss Quigley."

“Senior Sieg, I didn’t expect you to have found out so much. I thought you only went to see Miss Jacqueline to flirt.”

Robson looked at Sieg with admiration.

"Don't you know who I am? You don't think I went to the Rose Theater just to have sex, do you? You're underestimating me."

Sieg raised his head, a look of pride on his face.

"Senior Sieg, I misunderstood you. I apologize."

"You need to take back what you just said about not wanting to be my partner."

"I take it back."

Robson spoke earnestly, even raising his hand as if to make some kind of lifelong vow.

"Where's the list?"

Locke interrupted their pointless conversation.

Sieg took out a list of invitations from his pocket and handed it to Locke.

"This is the guest list for Miss Levy's 20th birthday party. It's full of her admirers. The red dancing shoes were a gift she received at that time. Among them, Valentine Beach, Alex Bauer, and Erlo Rooney were the three who loved to give Miss Levy gifts the most."

"Now that we've found the suspects, we can use the Heart of Dreams to enter their dreams and see if the red dancing shoes were given by the three of them."

Locke said.

"Sure, but you must rent it from me, because the Heart of Dreams is now mine."

As he spoke, Sieg took out the strange object C13, the Heart of Dreams, which he had received from Director Renis.

Angela, Dimo, and Robson all gathered around.

"The bureau chief actually gave you this strange object."

"I want one too."

"Oh, so if we want to use it in the future, will we have to pay you?"

Angela pouted her little lips.

Sieg nodded. "That's right, that's how it is. It costs 4 silver coins to rent once."

"Four silver coins? Why don't you just rob someone?"

Angela stomped her foot.

"It's too expensive, I will never use it again."

"Dim said."

Robson swallowed hard. He realized he probably wouldn't have to pay, and for a moment he felt a little guilty, as if he had taken advantage of everyone.

"Putting the rental aside for now, why does everyone know that Miss Levy Bilal is wearing red dancing shoes, but not take them back?"

Locke asked, puzzled.

"That's because you don't understand the Red Shoes. They're shoes that you can't take off once you put them on."

Boyd explained, "The red dancing shoes will not fall off automatically and find a new owner unless the previous owner dies or her feet are cut off with a chainsaw."

"Wouldn't Miss Levy Bilal have to wear those red dancing shoes forever?"

Locke asked.

"If the host wants to take off the red dancing shoes, there's no need to use a chainsaw, right?"

Robson asked.

Boyd nodded.

"Yes, that's the theory, but none of the owners of the Red Shoes are willing to take them off. The Red Shoes can fulfill a dancer's dream and allow her to perform the most moving dance."

"Actually, I've already thought of a good way to save Miss Levy Bilal."

Sieg said, shaking the Heart of Dreams.

"You mean you want her to willingly take off her dancing shoes in a dream?"

Locke asked.

Sieg nodded. “Yes, I have a perfect plan. I’ll seduce Miss Levy Pilar in my dream. Miss Levy Pilar can’t possibly do that while wearing shoes, right? But now this plan can only be entrusted to you, Locke. Don’t worry, Miss Levy Pilar won’t get pregnant in the dream. You can enjoy yourself to the fullest.”

Locke broke out in a sweat.

Is this the perfect plan you envisioned?

"What's impossible about that? She won't take off her red dancing shoes. Red dancing shoes don't affect that kind of thing."

Dimer offered a different opinion.

"Do you have a better idea?"

Sieg raised an eyebrow and asked.

"You can use the Heart of Dreams to create a magnificent dream that makes her the greatest dancer, let her grow old and live out her life until she enters the tomb, and see if you can take off her dancing shoes."

"Dim said."

"In short, no matter which method you choose, you must ask me to rent the Heart of Dreams."

Sieg tilted his head back, feeling that he could raise the price on the spot.

Chapter 119, The Rose Theater

Locke looked at his partner Boyd, who seemed to read "short of money" in his eyes, and then generously took out a silver talisman.

“Sig, this is a health-related spell that can energize people and instantly restore their strength.”

"make a deal."

Sieg reached out and took the silver talisman in his hand. He immediately felt a warm sensation, but of course, he wouldn't use it right away.

"Never waste it on sex."

Angela reminded her.

Sieg raised an eyebrow. "Beautiful lady, that's because you don't understand the joy of pleasure."

"Sieg, are you trying to corrupt Angela?"

Dimo, who was slightly drunk just a moment ago, now seemed to have turned into a tiger, ready to pounce on Sig and tear him to pieces at any moment.

Sieg shrank back. "I'm not interested in flat-chested women."

"Hmph, I have no interest in a playboy like you."

Angela tilted her head back and snorted coldly through her nose.

Sieg handed the Dream Heart pocket watch to Boyd, saying, "Not a handsome enough gentleman, you deserve to have it once."

"Just once? Never mind, give it back to me."

Boyd reached out, intending to take the talisman back.

Sieg immediately changed his mind, "Okay, then three times."

"No, I won't return it to you until I find out the truth, otherwise the deal will be canceled."

Boyd said.

"Then I'll be at a loss. What if you can't find out anything even after six months of investigation?"

Sieg said, stroking his chin.

"How about this, we each compromise, and it'll be one week?"

Robson suggested.

Boyd looked at Locke, who nodded, thinking a week should be enough.

The main reason was that he didn't want to drag the case out for too long; he had many other things to do and was preparing for the coming storm.

"Okay, then a week it is."

Sieg was the first to agree.

Boyd nodded slightly and put the pocket watch away.

“Go ahead, you must first contact Miss Levy Bilal in order to accurately find her dream. The Heart of Dreams is not omnipotent. Of course, if you would like to invite me along, Robson and I would be happy to do so.”

Sieg placed his hand on Robson's shoulder, but Robson pushed his large hand away.

“No, Senior Sieg, we have a new mission. We must keep a close watch on Madam Suman.”