Miss Witch, please don't leave your fragrance everywhere

Sister Alice thought for a moment.

"Lord Angel."

"Ok?"

"If I defeat the false god...will the angel praise me?"

"God knows everything."

"Of course the Lord will know, because nothing can be hidden from the Lord. But what I want to ask is, will the angel be willing to praise me, touch my head, and say that I have done a good job?"

ha?

Angelica was a little surprised that Sister Alice would ask such a question, so her answer was naturally -

"no problem."

When the beautiful girl looked at Angelica with eyes like a puppy craving for food, she would always throw the pillow to the side with "YES". Anyway, the reason why Angelica was so friendly and positive to Sister Alice was nothing more than that she was a beautiful girl. Since Sister Alice rarely showed a positive attitude, there was no reason to refuse no matter how she thought about it.

More importantly, the descendants of the "Blade" hero finally agreed to fight against the God of the Underworld, which is really cause for celebration.

After getting Angelica's promise, Sister Alice smiled happily, as if she had drunk fine wine. Just an ordinary promise was enough to make Sister Alice intoxicated.

However, Traciel didn't care much. The only common topic she could build up with Angelica was novels. Although Traciel was shy, when it came to her favorite topics, she would temporarily forget the fear of talking to others.

"So, "Hei", what is the novel you wrote...?"

"It's okay to let you read it in advance."

Angelica took out the spare parts of the original manuscript of the novel. The Sculptor Sequence 7's coordinated editing magic can copy text in batches, which is also a common printing technique in this world. Angelica used one copy for her submission, and she also kept other backup copies.

Trahil threw himself eagerly into Angelica's novel, reading it intently.

"Good opportunity, now is the time to take action, Anna."

"Is this really okay, Master?"

"When she reacts, she'll just scream a little. Besides, Anna couldn't stand it anymore, right?"

Angelica knew Traciel well enough that when she was absorbed in reading, she would completely ignore the outside world, even when Anna went to tidy up her messy hair. Traciel liked to live alone, and she was somewhat unkempt, wasting her natural beauty.

With Angelica's permission, Anna immediately took action, tidying Tracy's hair, wiping her body, changing her into decent clothes, and even helping Tracy put on makeup. During this time, Tracy had no reaction at all, as if her body no longer belonged to her.

When Anna closed the makeup box with satisfaction, Trahill also turned to the last page.

"……call."

"In the future, the title of the most beautiful female writer in Fenia Newspaper will belong to me. I think you should accept this fact."

"Not at all."

"what?"

"Hei, you really have no experience in writing novels... It's impossible to write like this."

Angelica narrowed her eyes.

"Don't think you can defeat me like this. Tell me what's wrong with it."

“It’s so realistic.”

Reality?

Anna tilted her head. She knew that the story described by the master was about two pairs of mothers and daughters who were stranded on two deserted islands and developed emotional entanglements with each other, which was too advanced for humans. Could this be considered realistic? Anna felt that her magic furnace core would be overloaded sooner or later if she continued thinking about it.

"Look, they only lasted a short time... The readers haven't even gotten excited yet and it's over. How can you write like this?"

"I thought it was somewhere else... It's really strange that you commented that this place is unreasonable."

The pages Traciel turned to inevitably made Angelica laugh and cry. It turned out that the content was something that would never pass if there was a strict review.

"You are obviously not as experienced as me as a succubus, and yet you have the nerve to say that? My body can't handle it if I continue, so we have to stop here."

Although Angelica possesses immortality, her body is almost the same as that of a human. The protagonists she sets in the novel are all human, so Angelica can fully refer to past experience.

"Lord Angel, you said before that succubus don't have sage time. Why don't you make the setting based on succubus?"

Sister Alice offered her half-understood opinion.

"Miss Sister, have you ever tried to write a lot of words in one breath?"

"Yes, I tried copying the Book of Proverbs to strengthen my faith."

"Will your arms get tired?"

"Indeed...ah..."

Regardless of whether there is sage time or not, the body will not be able to bear it, the muscles will feel tired, and they will want to rest. Succubi have better physiques than humans, but they are not infinite.

People who use farm tools for a long time will have thick calluses on their hands. This is an ironclad truth.

So there's no problem at all, right? You inexperienced succubus. Angelica stared at Traciel with eyes that conveyed this message.

Trahil sighed.

"It seems that you still don't realize... It's because the description is too realistic that I said it's not acceptable. This is not a documentary novel, so it should include appropriate fantasy elements. You have read my works, right?"

"No."

"Eh?!"

Trahil's eyes suddenly became tearful.

"…I guess I saw it accidentally, and then I remembered some of it accidentally."

Actually, I have seen it. Anna was impressed by her master's stubbornness. After all, her master admitted that her memory was not particularly good. If there was anything she remembered, it was mostly about what she was interested in.

"Don't scare me..."

"I just spoke too quickly."

"Anyway, "Hei", do you have any impression of the common features of the characters I created?"

333 Miss Witch is in danger

"The common point..."

Angelica reluctantly recalled that although she claimed that she had never read Trahill's novels, she actually had a general understanding of Trahill's works.

In terms of genre, Trahill is a versatile person who can write all kinds of novels, even gay novels and future fictional worldviews that are quite rare in this era. The characters in the novels are even more varied. It can be said that as long as you are interested in Trahill's novels, you will definitely find your own main character.

It’s really hard to find common ground between them. If I had to say…

“Maybe they are all very energetic?”

This is the only common point. Even the rare one-on-one clean texts would take several hours at most.

"I set it up this way on purpose. You must think it's unrealistic, right?"

"Of course it's unrealistic... How could everyone..."

"Yes, I know it's unrealistic, and the readers know it too, but neither I nor the readers care. No one will quibble about it. Everyone knows that the content is fantasy."

"Um..."

Bad, bad.

I think what Trahill said makes sense.

Angelica's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Could it be that she was the chattering little jerk?

"But the subject matter chosen by Hei is quite interesting. Even if there are some common mistakes made by newcomers, I think it will be able to accumulate its own readership. You will continue to write in the future, right? We can actively communicate, and I will tell you the techniques to delay the manuscript and break the chapters."

"Is this all you can do after writing for so many years?"

“It’s an essential survival skill.”

"I won't procrastinate on my manuscripts. I want to be a hard-working author."

Angelica said unconvincedly that she had plenty of time anyway, so how could she delay submitting the manuscript.

Trahill gave her a look of pity. What a great ambition. Just like when she submitted her manuscript for the first time, she felt that authors who delayed their submission were useless and she would definitely not delay her submission if she wrote it herself.

"I want to buy the first edition of Angel's novel."

"I understand the reason...but my novel is similar to Qing's?"

They are undoubtedly the type that a nun would call blasphemy.

But Sister Alice shook her head, the light in her eyes not fading at all.

"It doesn't matter. I want to read what the angel wrote."

"That's no problem. Then Miss Sister will be my number one fan?"

"The master's number one fan... Anna is also interested."

Trahill felt that Angelica's motives were a little strange. Could she be interested in the fans who came to admire her? If Trahill knew what Angelica's original pen name was, he would know that her words were unfortunately true.

"It's almost time to leave now."

"Huh? So fast..."

"You want me to stay?"

"No. I won't be able to sleep if there are several people living together."

Trahil's habits are the opposite of those of other girls. Others are afraid of living alone, but Trahil is afraid of living with others, especially Angelica. She will pretend to sleepwalk and run to her bed.

Angelica had to state that this was definitely a misunderstanding on Trahill's part. If it was someone she had known for a longer time, she wouldn't even make an excuse for sleepwalking.

"…Remember to bring your new novel next time you come."

"Of course. By then, you will definitely cry because I have surpassed you in popularity."

Angelica declared war on Tracy. In fact, she came to find Tracy for another reason. The magic props that Tracy was researching on his own recreated the memory of her old friend, which made Angelica very unhappy. However, considering that Tracy readily provided the assistance of Sequence 1 magic, Angelica decided not to bring up the matter actively.

Because Tracy would remember every little thing for a long time. It’s not that Tracy had a good memory, but that Tracy had many strange habits.

For example, she likes to collect things from everywhere, and she can't bear to throw away items after using them for a long time. She also rarely communicates with outsiders and always writes down everything in a diary. Angelica doesn't want to be nagged by Trahil every day in the future.

After Sister Alice agreed to participate in the crusade against Hades, the rest of her time on the Elf Island became much more relaxing. Next, it would be best to go directly to Avalon and leave the Elf Island before Gwenhwyfar causes trouble.

Angelica immediately said goodbye to Trahil, who just hid behind the sofa and waved goodbye. He waited until Angelica and the others could no longer be seen before he carefully came out from behind the sofa.

The house... was cleaned thoroughly.

Trahil looked around and couldn't help but be surprised at Anna's efficiency. She didn't like living in a messy environment. The puppets made by Trahil cleaned extremely slowly and the effect was not satisfactory.

At least it was impossible to wipe the floor clean like a mirror in a short period of time, reflecting Traciel's made-up face and the red behind her...

“Aaaaaaaaaaaa——”

"It's noisy."

Trahil cried and crawled under the table. She recognized the visitor who suddenly appeared behind her.

Dorothea, like Traciel, was granted eternal life and is a Beyonder known as the Red Witch.

"Why did you come to my house?! We are not very familiar with each other, right? I don't remember offending you in any way. If I did, I apologize now. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with a useless little person like me..."

"..."

Unbelievable. Is she really a Beyonder?

Dorothea was indeed not very familiar with Trahil, but it was not Angelica's unique habit to meet every new Beyonder. Dorothea had a certain degree of understanding of Trahil, but in the past, Dorothea would not care about Trahil.

"you……"

"?!"

"You just... talked to her, right...?"

"she"

Who?

Trahil was slightly startled.

""black"?"

"Did you enjoy the chat?"

Trahil shook his head in fear. To be honest, he was unexpectedly happy because they had the same hobby, but for some reason he felt that he would be killed if he answered that he was happy... But it seemed that he would not die...