Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

Tia thought about it and realized that made sense.

She had no intention of keeping this experimental subject, so she would definitely have to throw it back.

Tia has a tiny bit of animal protection awareness, just a tiny bit, not much.

She simply backed up a copy of the memory, extracted it, and transformed it into spirituality through a gold-plated artificial brain soaked in a medicinal solution. Then, she dissolved the spirituality with a star antimony solution.

First, I deleted all the squid spirit's memories, and then implanted false memories that I had woven myself.

The story is about a shepherdess in a small village in the northwestern mountainous region of Ansu, including her father, mother, relatives, villagers, and even the appearance of each sheep and her daily experiences.

Tia wrote it all down.

Unfortunately, the moment the memories were written, Tia discovered that they were quickly distorted, contaminated, and covered up.

What should have been a mountainous region in the northwest turned into a gangster village in the land of the seven seas. The kind-hearted father became a rapist who joined the gang, while the mother became a prostitute who roamed the streets. The shepherding experience became a descent into desire, depravity, and the worship of lust. It also included the belief in some false spirits and evil rituals.

Tia quickly erased all her memories and then poured the antimony solution into the squid girl's mouth.

The original memories were written into the soul, and the previous situation did not occur.

Tia seemed to be deep in thought. She grabbed the squid girl by the neck, swung her around in a single arm, and flung her back into the reversed ritual array with a "thump, thump" as she was shoved back into the deep sea.

Then a burst of white light exploded.

The silver chains vanished completely, and with a soft hiss, the flickering flame of the sacred candle went out. The spirit also disappeared.

Immediately, the notes on the ceremonial platform began to record automatically.

"Purely altering the form of a spirit is not difficult... The memory of a spirit must have deeper mechanisms, not entirely reflected in the soul's structure. Further research is needed..."

"...Even when the memory overlay wasn't contaminated, the excess spirituality infused into the spirit body didn't condense into flesh and blood. Flesh and blood are the reality of spirituality, but this characteristic wasn't present in the experimental spirit body...Perhaps we need to look for clues in the transformation of spirit bodies or the incarnation of false gods..."

Who invented the incarnation of the Lord?

"...That's interesting. Starting from the origin of the transformation ritual, this is the final picture of Sequence Two?"

The note-taking stopped abruptly, while Tia's interest in the still-warm ritual array grew.

interesting!

Unlike Rashina, who is more conservative than Ansu, Tia has a strong thirst for knowledge and ambition in this completely unknown field.

This is why personalities—or rather, the extraordinary elements that personality embodies—are all different.

However, given her current knowledge base, it is estimated that she will find it difficult to overcome such a problem.

We still need to find outside help.

For example, the Great Library, Rashina, the Secret Codex, and of course, the Silver Door.

Coincidentally, on the Great Ice Plains that the Wisdom Palace intended to invite her to visit, there were plenty of snacks for the temple's small animals and Silver Door to enjoy.

The large library wouldn't be open in the middle of the night, and Rasina couldn't see her then.

Vera would be fine. Tia could also launch a night raid.

Unfortunately, Miss Vera has already set off for the Land of the Seven Seas to buy information and transport the secret manual, so she doesn't have time to bother Miss Sulph.

So Tia suppressed her emotions, went downstairs and took a shower to clean herself up.

Annie then came following the scent.

The entire ceremony lasted for almost five or six hours. Anne's "inability to sleep more" meant she could only sleep for a maximum of four hours a day, so she woke up very early.

Moreover, the sky was already faintly showing signs of dawn.

Hearing the sound of water downstairs, Annie went down to take a look and opened the bathroom door curiously, asking, "Is the ceremony finished?"

"Huh?"

Tia was taking off her clothes and didn't feel offended by Annie.

She felt no shame even if she stripped naked in front of Anne, but she didn't expect Anne to bring up the ceremony.

"I know. I knew you were up to something when I sensed the spiritual energy flowing from the study. So, how did the ritual go?"

Tia had just taken off her top and stretched her waist, saying, "Just finished. Inspired by you tonight, I caught a spirit to experiment with. First, I tried modifying the spirit itself, and then, based on the relationship between spirit and flesh, I wanted to see if I could make the spirit naturally grow flesh and blood."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Annie was quite happy to hear that she had inspired Tia, and asked with a grin, "So how's it going?"

"Hmm...not going too smoothly. Wait, how did we get in here already!"

"Because Tia, you stole my first kiss yesterday and today. I have to get my revenge!"

Just as Tia was about to take off her dress, she saw Annie behind her through the full-length mirror in front of her.

Since she had just come out of Eleanor's bedroom, she was still wearing her nightgown, made of silk, which was very thin because of the warming ritual imprinted in the lining.

Anne tilted her head obediently with her hands behind her back, then stood on tiptoe, and the two girls pressed together, a slight warmth passing between their soft bodies.

Tia raised her hands in surrender, but muttered under her breath, "Isn't Eleanor still upstairs? And why is she suddenly coming in now...?"

Because it's so erotic!

There's no particular reason.

Anne held her finger to Tia's lips, making a few "shh" sounds to remind her, and then gently stroked Tia's supple skin with her fingertip, tracing her spine.

As Annie rubbed her cheek against her own, she looked at the full-length mirror in front of her, which reflected their images, and her face suddenly felt hot.

Isn't this incredibly arousing?

Annie then brushed aside her golden hair, revealing her little fangs, and gently bit the girl's shoulder. She whispered, "Shh—I watched her sleep. She hasn't woken up yet, so don't disturb her."

Chapter 460 Eleanor's Assist

—Splash!

The two of them showered for two hours straight in the bathroom. The frosted glass between the sliding doors was covered in condensation, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Around seven or eight o'clock, Tia came out of the bath, while Annie was still soaking in the bathroom, waving at Tia with her eyes half-closed.

The girl, wrapped in a bathrobe, had just entered the living room when she saw Eleanor standing on the stairs, watching.

Eleanor: (staring)

Tia: ? ? ?

Eleanor never hides anything, and she went straight to the point: "What were you doing in the bathroom? I smelled light, sweet and warm."

She knew the smell of Tia's bodily fluids because she had smelled them up close, and her first impression of Tia was the smell of light on her body, so the memory was clear.

It was a slightly scorching scent, with an initial aroma of fermented tea mixed with a faint bittersweetness of grapefruit. This then subsided, followed by a burst of sweet cream and sugar that lingered for a long time, and finally ended with a soft and lingering floral honey fragrance, leaving an endless aftertaste.

Eleanor sniffed; the smell was quite distinct.

Tia casually boiled the teapot using a ritual, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and said bluntly, "It's exactly what you think. We just did it in the bathroom."

However, Tia truly had no intention of hiding it. Hiding it from Eleanor would be pointless.

Unless she first uses "mind control" to brainwash herself and then uses "interlocking" to precisely control her muscles, thus "deceiving herself" on both the mental and physical levels, she cannot lie to Eleanor.

No lie can escape Eleanor's piercing, lightning-fast eyes.

This was within Eleanor's expectations, and she obediently nodded, saying, "Oh. Then let's do it together next time."

Eleanor said something incredible in a very light tone.

In her understanding, this might just be a little game for a few people at 16 Crown Street to strengthen their relationship.

—But it's pretty much the same.

Eleanor didn't care much about this.

The princess's thought process was always rather peculiar. She frowned and said unhappily, "But I saw a ritual upstairs. They secretly projected their souls into the irises. How wicked."

Tia poured two cups of black tea, and as soon as Eleanor sat down on the sofa, she went over and rubbed against her, rubbing her face like she was petting a cat, explaining:

“Not everyone is as addicted to the internet as you, Eleanor. Last night I dissected a spirit, trying to reverse the transformation of a spirit into a human.”

Eleanor, her head bobbing from Tia's caresses, mumbled incoherently:

"Oh. I see. So it worked?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, but it was completely unsuccessful."

"why?"

"Because there's no reference material—at least in Ansu, research on spirits is extremely scarce. I'm planning to go to the Great Library to look for relevant texts. Of course, I also need to prepare to compile the improved transformation ritual into a book."

The study of spirits...

Eleanor's mind went blank for a moment, then she said something surprising: "Oh, I think I know."

Tia was stunned. "Huh?"

"There are many bald NPCs at St. Pantheon University in Iris Garden..."

"That's the professor..."

Eleanor learned the word from somewhere and used it without understanding it.

"Oh. Professor. There was a professor at the banquet who mentioned that the Society's archives contain research papers on Rexar's spirit."

"But I remember Senior Rexsa... he shouldn't be involved in this area, right?"

"I don't know. But he optimized the ritual for the main path to incarnate. Vera's."

Tia suddenly understood, but still sighed, "Iris..."

She really couldn't go to the iris garden during this time.

In a few days, Rashina will have to go to the research outpost in Westerburg, the Great Icefield, and she must finish the draft of the conversion ceremony in the next few days.

Even after these few days are over, it won't be finished yet. It might take another week, or even half a month. She'll have to set off for the Great Icefield to hand over the personnel to Silver Castle and the Great Icefield.

Eleanor volunteered, "I'll get it for Tia. Take it to the temple and make a backup."

Tia frowned and said, "I remember you need to apply to access the Academy's archives, right? Eleanor, can you just go in? Besides, there are certain requirements. Even if you could get in, Eleanor, are you sure you could understand it?"

Rexar's manuscript... No one had enlightened her on this before. She hadn't been able to capture many high-sequence spirits to trade with Silver Door lately, and Tia felt that she would need to study it for quite some time.

"I can sneak in."

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

"I'll steal it for Tia. Then I'll throw it in the temple. I'll return it after I've looked at it."

"It can't be that bad, can it? You can just apply to go to the archives, and I can look at it through your eyes."

"No."

Eleanor shook her head resolutely.

Tia pressed down on Eleanor's wobbling head and asked, "Why?"

Eleanor blinked and said, "I like you."

"...Stop talking nonsense."

"I'm going on an adventure, I don't have time."

Good, good. The child really loves playing video games.

Tia had no choice but to say, "Then be careful."

"It doesn't matter. I am the Great Guardian and Princess Ansu. They won't throw me into the dungeon. And even if something happens, I can say that Tia ordered it, and that it's all Tia's fault. I'm very cute, and I'm the Great Guardian and Princess Ansu, so everyone will believe me."

“…Eleanor, why don’t you just throw me into the dungeon?”

"Okay~"

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Eleanor is really addicted to the internet.

This wasn't because she was obsessed with role-playing or showing off in public, but because she spent most of her childhood, adolescence, and adulthood in the castle and manor of Silver Castle.

When people are confined, they yearn for freedom.

At first, she just wanted freedom in Silver Castle, and later she went to Newport. But what confused Eleanor was that in this wretched place, Anzu, even though her curse was suppressed, she couldn't decide what to do or not to do.

Because she would be accompanied by at least a large contingent of twelve Royal Guards.