Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

But after Eleanor controlled the doll for two or three hours, her body soon warned her not to continue. Not only was her head spinning, but her body movements were also starting to resemble Tia's previous behavior patterns.

Eleanor stumbled back to bed and pulled her soul, which had been projected into the distance, back into her body.

Back in the master bedroom at 16 Crown Street, Eleanor was also sleepy and turned over to sleep.

Wait until six or seven in the morning.

Tia woke up first, wearing a white onesie with a bear hood, rubbing her eyes and yawning repeatedly.

She went downstairs to the bathroom to wash up and saw Anne already awake and reading downstairs. She asked curiously, "Where's Eleanor? She's usually drawing at this time, right?"

Anne put down her book, blinked, and said, "I called her earlier, but she wasn't awake. And Eleanor didn't even close the door last night; that's a bit too careless!"

Is that so?

In the bathroom, Tia turned on the tap to wash her face, then poked her head out and tilted it, saying, "But there shouldn't be any safety hazards, right?"

Tia felt that Crown Street was quite safe.

Moreover, Eleanor has a whole bunch of royal guards. Those thieves and robbers, let alone coming to Eleanor's room, even if they climb into 16 Crown Street, they'll be chopped into eight pieces at best, and minced into mincemeat at worst.

The Royal Guards' two-handed greatswords and whirlwind attacks show no mercy.

Who would be so foolish as to cause her trouble?

But Annie hummed a few times, sat on the sofa, and continued reading while swinging her legs.

Outsiders certainly won't cause trouble; Eleanor is a princess!

The people inside won't cause trouble, because everyone is a good friend.

But night owls who like to be active in the middle of the night are not necessarily so—especially those who steal fish!

However, it was indeed strange that Eleanor hadn't gotten up by this time.

Anne was also a little worried, frequently looking up, wondering if Eleanor had started her period and was too stupid to know how to deal with it, so she was just holding back the pain.

"Should we go take a look?"

After Tia finished washing up, she said, "You still have class today, right? I'll go wake Eleanor up, and Annie, you can go wake Vera up."

"no problem!"

After saying that, Annie put down the dark red occult book in her hand and went upstairs to Vera's bedroom.

Seeing this, Tia tied her hair into a ponytail and went upstairs, turning left to the door of the master bedroom.

Eleanor's bedroom wasn't locked, and Tia pushed it open and went in.

immediately.

What comes into view is the terrible sleeping posture of a certain princess with long platinum blonde hair.

Eleanor hugged the shark plush toy, her legs clamping around its tail. She opened her mouth and left several bite marks on the shark's mouth, and is still gently biting it without letting go, lost in some sweet dream.

Tia approached and nudged Eleanor.

Eleanor murmured, "It smells so good..."

Tia: ? ? ?

What are you eating that smells so good?

Eleanor bit down and sucked on it like a pacifier, licking the shark's fur while muttering strange things like "Don't resist me" and "I'll throw you in the dungeon."

Tia: ? ? ?

Is what you're eating legitimate food?

Tia, dressed in a bear-patterned pajama, squatted by the bed, picking up a few strands of her long hair and brushing them lightly across Eleanor's eyelashes, nose, and rosy cheeks like a brush. She then brushed them around Eleanor's ears and gently wiggled them inside.

In her sleep, Eleanor felt a tickle on her face, then it moved to her ear. When Tia twirled a strand of hair and poked it into her ear, Eleanor pinched her cheek and sneezed.

Eleanor instantly snapped to attention, still clutching her shark plushie, and looking at the girl's beautiful face by the bedside, she asked in a daze, "Why is Tia under the bed?"

Tia said, "I'm calling you to get up. And I'm by the bedside, not off the bed."

"But Tia should be in bed... Oh! I'm dreaming! Tia is so cute in my dream."

"Then I really have to thank you."

I hope that in your dreams I'm just cute...

Tia squinted at Eleanor's innocent and pure eyes for a while, not knowing whether the child was telling the truth or not.

Seeing that Eleanor was awake, she slapped Eleanor's bottom, who was still lying on the bed, and said, "Since you're awake, hurry up and get up. Eleanor, you have class, right?"

"Oh."

Eleanor rubbed her bottom and slowly put on her clothes.

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A dozen minutes later, Vera and Eleanor were forcibly awakened one after the other.

Vera is now filled with regret. She stayed up until two or three in the morning last night to study, relying entirely on espresso to keep her going. She had originally planned to stay up all night until dawn.

As a result, the longer I stayed up, the sleepier I became, and I collapsed into bed to sleep. I had no energy when I woke up this morning.

She grabbed a few pieces of bread and ran straight to Saint Laurent.

Anne was quite relaxed, going to class around 9 a.m., holding Eleanor's hand and going to class with Tia.

However, her arrangements were different from Tia's.

Tia was going to visit Professor Bernard at the History Department. The professor had previously received a donation from Tia and devoted himself to deciphering the secret text. Although he hadn't made any progress, he had obtained some new materials from a friend that were similar to the text in the secret text.

Tia studied it, but couldn't understand it; it wasn't any script she recognized.

Since everyone has their own expertise, Tia didn't want to offer any opinions, so she simply sent 80 gold pounds as support.

At noon, she attended a lecture by Professor Lanya at the engineering school. It was about electromagnetic field theory, but that wasn't the main point. Professor Lanya had been troubled by hair loss for a long time and had stumbled upon a story about Tia having a very good hair regrowth medicine.

Although the potion had a touch of mysticism, being middle-aged and anxious about hair, I was already resorting to any means necessary, so I gritted my teeth and spent 80 gold pounds on six courses of treatment.

Tia successfully recouped her investment and then consulted the middle-aged, balding professor about academic exchanges. She returned to 16 Crown Street in the afternoon, satisfied.

Back home, she projected her soul onto the iris again.

Chapter 345 Did I sleep with myself?

Although only a day had passed, when Tia woke up again in her suite bedroom, everything felt wrong.

When she left the iris yesterday, she was sleeping facing due east, but now she is facing southeast.

The shoes that were originally placed behind the door have also strangely appeared under the bed.

The door was opened but not closed.

The most terrifying thing is that her clothes were perfectly neat before she left, and she even ironed them flat, but now there are many wrinkles, especially on her chest, which is all wrinkled!

It's like a defeat cutscene!

Based on her extensive experience, Tia judged that the hand was not reaching from the front but from behind to lift and knead the object, and the technique was very light or the hand was very small, so it was most likely the work of a girl.

Upon closer inspection of the footprints on the floor, it was indeed true; the footprints were almost identical to hers, and the foot shape constructed from the footprints was almost exactly like a girl's.

The girl's brows furrowed even more deeply.

But no one except Brigitte has ever visited this suite, which is under the special protection of the Anti-Corruption Bureau!

Could it be that Brigitte came back halfway and got lustful?

Damn it!

Tia's mind went blank for a moment, but she immediately checked the doll's condition and found that everything was normal.

It's so normal that even the lubricant in the joints hasn't come off.

This was indeed unusual, but she wasn't too worried about the body—it was truly made of sacred wood. Although it looked very realistic and even had a real feel to it, since no one presided over the ceremony, the doll was just a piece of hard wood in human form.

It's the kind of blade that's easy to chip even when you chop it with an axe, let alone feel rough. That's why Tia applied lubricant before she left.

She was more worried about being targeted by potential enemies, so she became extremely vigilant and abandoned her original plans.

After getting up and changing her clothes, Tia walked to the living room balcony, stretched out her five fingers, and called out in her heart. Soon, a raven on a telephone pole in the distance, staring at the broken wine bottle in the garbage bag, took flight.

The ravens flew to the edge of the balcony, affectionately nuzzled Tia's wrist with their heads, then looked up and cawed:

"Witch! What do you want with this sudden summons?"

Tia asked, "Was anything unusual after I entered the bedroom last night?"

The ravens opened their beaks and cawed in a chaotic manner.

“My eyes are good, my eyes are good! I saw it!” said a raven. “There was someone who came to the living room. She was a female human, and she seemed to have white hair. She was around Sequence 7 and looked like an oak tree.”

"The scent is similar to yours, Witch, but not quite the same! It smells nice, but it will disappear in a moment."

That's quite abstract.

A woman, white hair, Sequence 7, and an oak tree from the earth, similar to herself—Tia couldn't recall ever provoking someone like that.

This sounds like some kind of succubus, maybe with ram's horns on its head and a tail with heart-shaped tips on its butt.

Tia asked, "What are the specifics? Where did she go after that?"

The raven was dumbfounded and said, "I forgot about the beginning, and I didn't pay attention to the end."

Tia raised an eyebrow and said, "So you said it smells good?"

The raven opened its beak wide and cawed aggrievedly, "I was drinking wine next to the trash can, and the wine smelled so good."

Tia said angrily, "What use are you to me!"

The ravens cried sadly, "Coo-coo-coo~~"

“From today onwards, keep your eyes on the living room. If anyone comes, write them all down.”

"Quack quack!"

The ravens nodded quickly, but then asked, "Is there any wine?"

"If this petty thief is discovered, one person... one crow and one bottle."

After saying that, Tia dismissed the ravens.

But she was still worried, feeling that this was too strange.

I went downstairs to ask my colleagues at the anti-suppression bureau.

The specialists were completely baffled.

—Were there any visitors last night?

Tia became even more vigilant.

This is outrageous! They even managed to fool the professionals from the Anti-Suppression Bureau. This is no ordinary succubus; we must strike hard!

Tia's gaze grew increasingly resolute. She went downstairs, climbed a tree, caught a few cooing pigeons, twisted their necks, and strangled them all. She also left a few pigeons in the bedroom as part of a ritual.

Still not entirely at ease, she decided to dive deep into the temple.

Inside the temple, Freya was tidying up the books on the bookshelf. Vera had come to visit the night before, and she had specially taken out the books that Vera had read and placed them on the stone table in advance.

Sensing that the Hanging Witch on the altar had opened her eyes, Freya hurried over and said cheerfully, "My lord! I've already put all the books you asked me to clean on the stone table."

Tia said, "Don't rush to deal with this. First, go up to where the Iris Grand Hotel doll is and keep an eye out for anyone coming."

Freya was overjoyed to hear that she could go to the material world, as she hadn't been there since she gave Tia the medicine!

"Okay, okay!"

Immediately, Tia projected her soul back to Ansu.

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The iris incident is shrouded in mystery, but other work must continue.

When Tia returned, she commissioned several porcelain vases in the style of the Solomon Empire from a porcelain workshop in Fog Harbor.

But when Tia returned to 16 Crown Street, and more than ten days later, even stranger things happened.

The strange thing is that nothing has happened these past few days!