Mystery: The Stars Returner

Leonard stayed where he was. At this moment, he seemed to feel like a clown.

What kind of plot development is this?

This immortal witch let her go and is targeting Hastur again?

How long has it been since Hastur fell under the charm of the witch?

You can't blame Hastur for his weak resistance. He was easily defeated by the witch in just a few words.

Moreover, Hastur's face is indeed very attractive, as well as his slender figure and extraordinary discussion, and he can also write poetry.

No, I have to remind Hastur to stay away from this witch!

This seemingly innocent girl in front of me is a terrifying existence that can break bones and suck out marrow!

Leonard thought about a lot of things at this moment. He put his arm around Hastur's shoulders, pretending to be angry, and wanted to drag him out of the bar, and then look for an opportunity to tell him about the true face of Miss Serafina. .

He pulled hard, but hey, there was no drag. Hastur was still sitting in his seat, looking at him with curiosity.

"Leonard, don't be so nervous. Miss Serafina just said this in front of you on purpose."

Hastur smiled to calm Leonard down and motioned for him to drink a glass of wine before talking.

"Hasta, this is not a question of truth or lie. She simply..."

Leonard wanted to speak out, but when he caught a glimpse of Serafina's smiling eyes, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Don't worry, Miss Serafina came here tonight just to have something to do with me, and she doesn't want to settle the past love-hate entanglements with you."

Hastur comforted Leonard again, telling him not to worry too much.

"What, she came to see you?"

Leonard was confused again, he could no longer figure out what was going on.

"I happened to know her daughter, and she just came to give me something for someone else."

Hastur said and looked at Serafina, "Is that so, Miss Serafina?"

"daughter?!"

Leonard's head was hit with a heavy hammer again, and the ageless witch in front of him actually had a daughter!

And Hastur also knows the other party’s daughter!

This relationship is too complicated!

Wait, wasn’t she the mother of a friend’s friend who fell in love with her in the first place?

Leonard's mouth twitched, he really wanted to slap himself.

Only now did he understand why Hastur was acting strangely about his relationship with Seraphina, as if he was suppressing something.

Hasta must be embarrassed to tell himself that the other party is already a wife with a daughter!

"Of course, I didn't mean to catch some ruthless man."

Serafina glanced at Leonard, who had a complicated expression on his face, chuckled, and handed Hastur a piece of paper filled with content. On it was written the potion formula from Sequence 8 to Sequence 5 of the Witch Path.

"Miss Serafina, please make this trip yourself. It's really hard work."

Hastur took the paper and put it directly into his pocket.

"Someone will always have to pay the price for their recklessness. I just hope it won't happen again."

After saying that, Serafina drank the wine in the glass, then stood up and left.

After her figure left the bar, Leonard finally reacted to the shock. He stood up, put his hands on Hastur's shoulders, and stared directly at Hastur.

"Hasta, should you give me an explanation?"

"What explanation?"

"When did your relationship with the ageless...Miss Serafina become so good?"

"She is Mrs. Gemani's mother. I only found out about this not long ago."

"All her daughters are married?"

Leonard was stunned for a moment. Although he had expected it, he still couldn't bear it when he heard that the ageless witch was already a grandmother-level figure.

He actually fell in love with a grandmother-level woman at that time, and even considered getting married and settling down...

"Yes, Leonard, you have really good taste, and Miss Serafina's daughter is also very beautiful."

"..."

Leonard released his hands holding Hastur's shoulders and sat blankly in his seat, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he slapped himself, drank a glass of wine, and asked the bartender to bring it over.

Hasta thought for a moment and decided not to stimulate Leonard for the time being. The stimulation he received tonight would probably be something he would never forget.

Next, there was no more conversation between the two people, and they each drank their own wine.

Hasta drank slowly and tasted every different kind of wine here, and Leonard started drinking Southwell beer in large glasses.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Leonard, who was already smelling of alcohol, looked at Hasta and said, "Hasta, tell me honestly, have you known Serafina's true identity for a long time?"

Hasta raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Are you referring to the fact that Miss Serafina is Mrs. Germani's mother?"

"..."

Leonard was choked on what he wanted to ask again. He paused for two or three seconds, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I just feel a little strange."

"I'm also a little surprised. I'm afraid the breakup between you and Miss Serafina wasn't that simple, right?"

"..."

Leonard turned sideways, leaving Hastur with a trace of his back, and said in a low voice: "It's all gone. The past is like flowers. The flowers fly away and the flowers wither. They can't be undone."

Seeing Leonard's appearance, Hasta couldn't help but stimulate him again, "Leonard, you have this sense of vicissitudes and rich stories that is easily liked by girls. Miss Serafina was the one at the beginning. Is that why I like you?"

"..."

Leonard immediately shuddered, quickly picked up the wine glass, and shouted: "Drink!"

It was close to one o'clock in the morning before Leonard staggered up and left.

Leonard, who was eighty percent drunk, could no longer remember paying the bill. Hasta, who had eaten all night, could only help pay, along with the cost of Serafina's glass of wine.

"Can you take the car back by yourself?"

Hastur was a little worried about Leonard's state tonight. He had been drinking one cup after another just now, and he went to the bathroom four times.

"It's okay, I, ahem... know the way."

Leonard obviously overestimated his drinking capacity. Hastur stopped a car and asked his coachman to take Leonard back to St. Samuel's Church. He took the stopped carriage home.

On the carriage, Leonard opened the carriage curtain and blew in the cold early morning wind, gradually recovering from his drunken state.

Arriving near St. Samuel's Church, he gave the coachman a tip of 1 gold pound, and then staggered back to his residence.

As soon as he got home, Leonard threw himself on the bed and started shouting: "Old man, shouldn't you answer my questions tonight?"

"Oh, you're not dead yet? You're so anxious to call me for help."

"That's the Ageless Witch. I called you to give you enough time to prepare."