It hurts, it hurts so much!

What is Eileen waiting for? Why isn't she making a move?

As Locke thought this, Sheria's distorted face reappeared before his eyes.

"Rat, you will pay the price for your theft."

She opened her mouth and exhaled a large amount of pink gas, which transformed into the form of a beautiful young woman and surrounded Locke.

Locke was about to lose consciousness, his vision became blurry and hazy, and the various thoughts in his mind gradually began to unify, his desires were being amplified.

He tried to struggle, but found that his body was completely immobile.

Just as he was about to use his trump card to make a life exchange, Eileen appeared.

Eileen appeared behind Sheryl at some point, her claws transforming into sharp blades that pierced through Sheryl's body.

Locke was also freed, collapsed to the ground, and gasped for breath.

This kind of extraordinary combat is simply deadly to ordinary people.

He didn't know how many bones he had broken; he could barely get up and couldn't even find a place to hide. He could only watch helplessly as the two witches fought right before his eyes.

Shelia gave a twisted, painful smile as she slowly turned around and saw the black cat.

Before Sheria could finish speaking, the black cat manipulated the invisible threads in its hand and severed Sheria's neck.

However, the next second, Sheria turned into a shattered paper doll, and her true form appeared in the full-length mirror in the bedroom.

Sheria stepped out of the mirror, holding a red candle in her hand, a strange smile playing on her lips.

Eileen tried to stop her from lighting the candles, but it was too late.

The eerie blue candlelight ignited, and countless vengeful spirits surged forth from its glow, charging towards Eileen and Locke.

The black cat suddenly grew larger, transforming into a 3-meter-tall black monster, tearing apart the rampaging ghosts with its sharp claws.

At the same time, her jet-black tail curled up Locke and tossed him onto her back.

She still has a use for this servant; she can't let him die here like this.

Unfortunately, the number of Shadows only increases. No matter how many are torn apart by the cat's claws, new ones will always come in, one after another, causing a plague.

Seeing that the entire apartment was about to be filled with these monsters, Locke forced himself to calm down and think about what he could do now.

If only I could feed the witch Sheria right now and steal her power from her!

All he had left was a piece of sweet potato cake, which was originally prepared for Eileen's afternoon tea.

However, the system shows that the success rate of feeding is only 1%.

Now all we can do is try our best.

Locke pondered, and seeing the streaks of blood appearing on Eileen's body, he frowned.

"Xiao Ai, throw me over there!"

Upon hearing Locke's words, Eileen did not hesitate. She used her tail to wrap around Locke again and threw him out, slamming him into the witch Sheria who was holding the red candle.

A mocking smile appeared on Sherria's face, and an invisible force froze Locke at a distance of 5cm from Sherria.

"I'm going to make you only know..."

Before she could finish speaking, Locke reached out and tried to stuff half a sweet potato cake into Sheria's mouth.

Unfortunately, Sheryl was very vigilant, and the sweet potato cake crumbled into powder 1cm away from her.

She looked at the tiny, ordinary man in front of her, puzzled, thinking he was going to give her poison.

"Heh, how laughable humans are."

She lifted Locke's chin and slightly opened her mouth.

A powerful force of attraction swept over him, instantly giving Locke a painful sensation as if his soul was about to be ripped away.

[Warning! Warning! Warning! The host's soul is being devoured! The host must resist immediately! Otherwise, the system will fall into eternal slumber!]

Locke, seeing her open mouth, had a sudden inspiration and spat, which hit her right in the face.

Although doing so is quite risky, because he cannot guarantee whether saliva counts as food.

But he had no other choice! He could only try this.

If you completely enrage the witch Sheria and she uses a deadly move against you, then immediately use [Life Control] to exchange your lifespan with Sheria's!

Eileen, who was busy dealing with the shadow monsters, was stunned. She never imagined that her servant could be so brave.

Well, although this behavior is not gentlemanly and is particularly reckless.

Besides Eileen, Sheryl was equally stunned.

As a witch of desire, she had never been so humiliated!

[Ding! Successfully fed the witch!]

[Randomly acquire one of the witch's abilities]

[Retrieving data...]

[Mirror Trick: If you are reflected in a mirror, you can hide inside it, but you can only enter and exit the same mirror at a time. Furthermore, only one person can hide in a single mirror at a time; if someone is reflected in the mirror, you cannot enter.]

[Path to Advancement: Complete 1000 mirror tricks to advance to Mirror Master.]

[Mirror Master: Pay a price to rent a certain area in the world of mirrors for your use.]

"what--"

Before Sheria could let out a piercing shriek, Locke activated [Mirror Trick] and hid inside the full-length mirror in the bedroom.

In the mirror, Locke knelt on both knees, struggling to lift his head, watching the battle outside the mirror.

He carefully monitored the health bars above Eileen and Sheria's heads, and would replace Eileen's health bar whenever he noticed anything amiss.

Although there is a 50% chance that Eileen also possesses [Life Control], it cannot be ruled out that she actually only has the basic ability [Life Insight] and cannot upgrade it.

After all, only you own the system.

Meanwhile, Eileen seized the opportunity when her opponent lost control of his emotions, extinguishing the red candle with her tail and nimbly appearing beside Sheryl.

She had transformed from a black cat into human form, and a ball of blue light solidified in her palm.

The ball of light hurtled toward Sheria's face, unleashing countless sparks of electricity that completely enveloped her.

A deafening explosion rang out, and Sheria, who had originally wanted to escape to the mirror world, found herself suddenly rejected by the mirror!

Locke in the mirror gave her an innocent smile and waved as if to say hello.

Rejected by the mirror, Sheria was pulled back into the storm of lightning, letting out a painful scream. A wisp of pink mist was detached from her body and flew out the window at an extremely fast speed.

A moment later, Sheria's charred body fell to the ground, turning completely into black ashes.

Within the ashes, an irregular crystal was emitting a purple light.

Chapter 48, The Witch's Heart

The violent explosion seemed to have never happened, affecting nothing in the apartment, including Lloyd, who was lying in bed disheveled.

The only one who was injured was the witch Sheria; her body turned to ashes.

Locke also climbed out of the mirror, but his leg was injured and he couldn't stand up.

Eileen walked up to Sheria's burning ashes, picked up the purple glowing object from the ground, and swallowed it whole.

As for the red crystal necklace, it was simply tossed into Locke's hands.

"What did you eat?"

Locke asked in surprise.

"This is called a Witch's Heart. Only special witches can possess it. Each Witch's Heart has abundant magic power. Witches can gain power faster by devouring each other's Witch's Hearts."

Given that Locke had done a great service this time, and had also suffered serious injuries, Eileen patiently explained.

Whether it was his imagination or not, Locke felt that Eileen was even more attractive, and a greedy expression gradually appeared in his eyes.

Eileen turned back into a black cat, and Locke's eyes regained their clarity.

What's wrong with me? Ever since I entered this apartment, I've been thinking about this kind of thing? Could it be, as Hannah said, that I've reached the stage where I want to be in a relationship?

"I devoured the witch's heart of the witch of desire, so it's normal that you can't resist the allure."

Eileen was also concerned about the servants' physical and mental well-being, so she offered a reminder.

Locke blushed, wanting to make an excuse.

"I don't actually have those kinds of thoughts about ordinary men."

"Yes, I know. You like witches. Locke, who doesn't do his job properly, spends all day looking for witch ladies."

Eileen said jokingly again.

Locke broke out in a sweat.

This meme is stuck, right?

It seems I'll have to wait until her affection level reaches 100 before I can properly teach her how to be a well-behaved, sensible, and obedient little kitten that won't hurt people's feelings.

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