Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 107 Lady Arya is being trained

Don't come here! ! !

When Klein saw Mrs. Sharon trying to get close to him again, he quickly shouted in his mind.

He then took a small step back, causing Mrs. Sharon to miss her target.

"What kind of antique is it?"

The fortune teller took a deep breath, pretending to be very knowledgeable, and asked Sharon Hoy a question.

This time, he did not refuse the mature lady's request as he had before.

"You little rascal, I've made it so obvious, don't you understand?"

Seeing Klein's oblivious expression, the beautiful Witch of Pleasure tugged at the hem of her evening gown, revealing a small portion of her fair, slender thighs.

Upon witnessing this pink scene, the fortune teller's breathing quickened instantly, his blood rushed to his head, and his body felt as if it were being entangled by spider silk, which was teasing his sensitive areas.

"Come on, let's go upstairs and really appreciate it!"

Mrs. Sharon chuckled, stood up, lowered her skirt, and led the somewhat dazed Klein Moretti upstairs.

As a seasoned online keyboard warrior who has watched countless films, Klein Moretti's performance lived up to his reputation, but as a cautious guy, he wasn't as bad as he appeared.

Because inside the pocket of his clothes, something was emitting a warm sensation, and that faint, divine protection dispelled the allure and the invisible spiderwebs that were binding him.

This was a Level 0 sealed artifact that Ron lent him. The night he received it, he performed divination above the gray fog and learned about all the abilities of this sealed artifact.

Although it cannot use its most powerful abilities, the "0" level sealed artifact itself possesses various unique characteristics.

Its holder is not someone that a mere Sequence Six can easily influence.

This is the source of Klein Moretti's confidence to take risks!

The melodious tune still lingered, but it was no longer as vibrant as it had been at the beginning. Instead, it was filled with an atmosphere of extravagance, gradually bringing the ball to its end.

The crimson moon hung high in the sky, like the Crimson Lord silently watching over everything in the darkness.

The sound of the doorknob turning suddenly rang out, illuminating the dimly lit room bathed in crimson moonlight from the wall lamps in the second-floor corridor.

"Honey, come in quickly~"

The Witch of Pleasure went first into the dimly lit room. She turned her head to look at the hesitant Klein and licked her lower lip.

Invisible spider silk bound the young historian's entire body, and with Mrs. Sharon's beckoning, she instantly pulled him and threw him onto the bed.

Seeing this, the mature lady could no longer restrain herself. She tore off her evening gown, dismantling her inner defenses piece by piece.

Without waiting long, Sharon Hoy pounced on him, pinning the man who was lying motionless and dazed on the bed beneath her.

Just as she was about to lean down and kiss him with her pink lips, she suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation.

The feeling of palpitation came so suddenly; it was her spiritual intuition warning her!

The revolver fired a series of "bangs" that shattered the surrounding scene.

Three silver demon-hunting bullets shot out from the corner of the wall and slammed into the forehead of Mrs. Sharon, who was standing at the doorway with her clothes intact.

The sound of a bullet shattering a wooden staff echoed all around. Sharon Hoy's figure had vanished, replaced by a broken black magic wand.

Under the crimson moonlight, a witch in an evening gown appeared in the corner of the room. As soon as she appeared, Cohenli, who was already prepared, threw out the slumbering spell in his hand.

"Night"

The ancient and difficult language of Hermes echoed in the dark room, causing the Witch of Pleasure to sway as if she were about to fall asleep.

Leonard Mitchell immediately raised his revolver and fired the remaining three demon-hunting bullets. At that moment, he seemed to be able to foresee the scene of the witch's head splitting open and her body falling to the ground.

However, the moment the demon-hunting bullet struck Mrs. Sharon's head, her body shattered instantly, breaking into pieces of mirror of varying sizes.

Upon seeing this, Leonard immediately turned around and looked around, trying to find the figure of the Witch of Pleasure after she used her substitute.

But after scanning the room, he found nothing unusual. The room was empty, as if Mrs. Sharon had already taken the opportunity to escape.

This is the witch's invisibility!

Leonard, who had been reminded by Palez Zoroaster before the battle, immediately understood.

"Don't stand still!"

Without hesitation, he shouted to warn Cohen, then rolled forward to dodge the ice crystal dagger aimed at his lower back.

Seeing that her attack had missed, the Witch of Pleasure immediately retreated, once again using her extraordinary abilities of invisibility and lightness to hide herself.

She has now overcome her initial shock, her desire-filled mind has cleared somewhat, and she understands what has happened.

Mrs. Sharon never imagined that she, a witch, would be tricked into coming here by a "prey" who had just graduated from university.

"Did I seduce him, or did he seduce me?"

Unexplained thoughts flashed through her mind, but she didn't delve into these philosophical questions. Instead, she gently moved her arm, causing the entire room to be filled with invisible spiderwebs.

The Witch of Pleasure was now very confident; facing the Night Watchers' encirclement, all she wanted to do was laugh.

Because the high-ranking member of the Witch Cult, the Sequence Three demigod, the ageless witch Aria, is inside this villa.

As long as she hides herself and stalls these extraordinary beings, the demigod-level witch who senses the anomaly will arrive in an instant and easily kill these unfamiliar extraordinary beings!

"Yes, and that college student too. I'll definitely catch him and make him die a miserable death from the agony of unrequited love!"

Mrs. Sharon gritted her teeth in resentment and manipulated the spider silk to entangle the two night watchmen inside the room.

……

"Your Highness, is it really necessary to do this?"

The clear, bird-like chirping came out softly with a timid tone. The owner of the voice seemed to have encountered something extremely difficult, but dared not resist and could only cautiously beg for mercy.

"Then just kill yourself!"

The cold, indifferent voice of the young boy rejected all possibilities of negotiating terms.

Aria shuddered, her graceful, prostrate figure swaying slightly. Her clothes were already soaked, but she dared not reveal the slightest bit of her charm.

The ugly, twisted patterns on her body, her exposed black skin, and the increasingly severe muttering in her mind were all warning this witch demigod not to play any tricks.

All of these were punishments for recklessness.

"What? Is it so difficult for you to chant my name?"

Upon hearing this, Aria's lips twitched. She already knew the answer to this question in her heart, because she knew very well what happened to those despicable people from the Rose School.

She doesn't want to end up like someone who's not quite right in the head!

(End of this chapter)