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Boyd said.

"Eat her? This monster can eat people?"

Locke's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes showing surprise mixed with a hint of fear.

Boyd nodded. "The Red Shoes are peculiar anomalies that can devour not only people's souls but also their bodies occasionally, leaving the person completely unaware."

"Kona, you must take off these shoes as soon as possible."

Locke spoke to Cona in the cell.

Kona shook her head, her expression frantic as she moved closer to the door and grabbed the iron bars.

"No, you can't take it away! It's mine, and none of you can take it away!"

"It seems the only solution is to cut off her legs."

Boyd said calmly.

"Is there any other way, like the way we saved Levy Bilal?"

Locke meant to use the Heart of Dreams to make Kona take it off herself.

Boyd shook his head. "She's not in the same situation as Levy Bilal. Even if she wanted to take them off, the red shoes wouldn't let go of the food in her mouth unless the next person puts them on."

Looking at the 14-year-old girl, Kona, Locke hesitated and said...

"Can I try?"

"Red Shoes will not accept men; it must be a woman."

Boyd said.

Eileen, who was standing on Locke's shoulders, suddenly said to him,

"I can help you save her, but this strange object will be mine from now on."

"I cannot make that decision."

Locke answered in a low voice.

Boyd looked at Locke in confusion. "What did you say?"

“What I mean is that since that’s the case, then we can’t make the decision ourselves; we have to find a woman.”

"Yes, you can ask Angela and see if she's willing to help."

Hey, why do I have to beg?

Locke thought to himself.

Seemingly sensing Locke's reluctance, Boyd said dejectedly,

"It seems that cutting off both legs is simpler."

"Wait, Boyd, I'll go ask Angela to come and help."

"I thank you on behalf of the poor girl."

Locke walked out of the dungeon and into the investigator's office, where he found Dimo ​​and Angela chatting.

"Miss Angela, I need your help."

"If you want mosquitoes to suck your blood, I'd be happy to."

Angela said with a smile.

“Angela, don’t be so unfriendly to Locke. He is a reliable gentleman.”

Dimo Education Path.

"Alright, if you need my help with something, the price is that you have to make me a cream cake by hand, with just the right amount of sweetness."

Angela looked at Locke with a smile, and Locke nodded gently.

"no problem."

Locke led Angela to the dungeon, where Angela saw Kona, whose mental state was extremely unstable. She stepped forward, reached out, and gently placed her hand on Kona's head. A stream of blue energy entered Kona's body, causing her to faint.

Then, Angela looked at Boyd.

"How are you going to put the shoes that are fused with her flesh and blood on my feet?"

"It's not difficult; it only requires a ritual."

As Boyd spoke, he pulled herbs, hydrosols, and candles from his coat pocket.

He placed the candles next to Kona, then put the herbs and hydrosol into the silver cup, lit the candles, and silently recited a spell.

Five minutes later, Angela's black flat-toed round-toed shoes turned into red dancing shoes.

Kona's red ballet shoes were replaced with black flat round-toed shoes.

"Look, this is just a simple displacement spell."

Boyd wiped the sweat from his brow and said calmly.

Angela stomped her foot in delight.

"I feel so comfortable in these shoes, I can't wait to dance! Could you please play some music for me?"

"Angela, take it off quickly before it gets under your control."

Boyd said seriously.

Angela pouted. "Why should I listen to you? What benefits can you possibly give me?"

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"Angela, you haven't been controlled by the Red Shoes either, have you?"

Locke asked nervously.

"I don't have any. I'll give the shoes back to you as long as you buy me the latest ladylike fashion."

Angela blinked. She had recently spent so much money that she could no longer afford the ladylike fashion designed by the signature designer Diana Pasha.

"Okay, I'll figure something out."

In order to complete the mission as soon as possible, Boyd agreed to Angela's request.

Angela took off her red dancing shoes and handed them to Boyd.

"Remember what you owe me."

"I'll remember that, Angela."

Locke discovered that the mutual assistance among investigators was mostly conditional.

Whether it's renting out strange items or assisting with missions.

This is closely related to the Bureau of Investigation's mission system.

Even if Sieg completes Locke and Boyd's mission, the final credit and rewards will go to Locke and Boyd, while Sieg will only receive verbal praise.

Unless it's a special mission that requires several teams to work together.

Or, like last time, Locke and Sieg were caught up in a strange incident. The person handling the incident was Director Renis, who didn't lack rewards and honors, so she directly attributed them to Locke and Sieg.

Most of the time, the Bureau of Paranormal Investigations' investigation teams each perform their own duties and handle their own team's tasks.

This approach has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that everyone has a clear division of labor, does not interfere with each other, and each team can complete tasks independently, which helps team members grow into all-round talents.

The downside is the lack of a sense of unity and mutual assistance, insufficient cohesion, and a tendency to form small cliques. For example, Angela will only unconditionally help Dimo, and Boyd will only generously teach Locke.

Nevertheless, Locke still felt that the investigators from the Bureau of Paranormal Investigations were relatively easy to get along with.

I don't think Angela's request for a dress is an unreasonable one.

What about Kona?

Locke asked.

"Later, take her to the church and let the priest or nuns help with purification and healing."

Boyd took out the locator grass again and set up a simple ceremony.

Light the candle, bury the red dancing shoes in the soil, place the seeds in the soil, and sprinkle hydrosol.

Recite the spell in the language of dragons.

"The Great Mother of All Beings,"

Mother Earth

The Creator of Life

The creators of chaos and order

I request that you contact me.

Give seeds the power to find.

The user of the item has been found.

As the incantation was finished, the seed broke through the soil and grew into a green seedling that looked like a bean sprout.