Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Palina, who was lying on her stomach, stood up from the chair, stretched and rubbed her numb hands and feet. The room in front of him was dark, with weak light scattered through the white curtains. He could barely make out a person sleeping peacefully on the bed, and a figure sitting next to him holding a hand.

She stood there waiting for her paralyzed body to recover. What happened to the two people in front of her, and why she was left here, at least lying on the bed or sofa.

Darkness had just hit me and I couldn't see the scenery outside. It seemed like something was coming, but unfortunately I fell asleep at that moment. Could it be that Austin helped him solve the problem? The air around her was a bit cold, and she unconsciously hugged the fur coat she was wearing tightly. It seemed that she still cared about herself.

Seeing that neither of them responded, Palina raised her still numb legs and feet and walked to the bed. She saw Hermione turning her head to look at her. Her light blue eyes were very clear in the dark and seemed to exude light. Palina was so frightened that she held on to the back of the chair behind her.

"Are you awake?" The voice was calm.

"Thank you, Sister Austin."

"You're welcome, what did you see at the end, before it went dark."

The calm words and somewhat oppressive aura made Palina say everything she had to say without having time to think. After hearing this, Hermione picked up her hand, wrapped the spider silk around the small mirror, and then pressed her hand on it.

The scene inside was much clearer. You could see Dermot lying down and Hong floating there chatting. A blurry face appeared on the glass window in the night behind. She seemed to be looking at Hermione with a smile. , and then it was dark.

"Is she not dead yet? Why do you do this?" According to the vague outline, the last smile and the blond hair. Hermione thought about the flute-playing woman she met in the village below. She must have stayed there intentionally for her to see.

No wonder Hong who is close to Sequence 4 and has surpassed Sequence 5 has been sent back to the spirit world to be reborn. It is not surprising that the power of the saint can do this. Hermione passed the honorable name of this scene to St. Christopher and asked him to help ask Columper the reason. Is it possible that a hidden danger cannot be solved after so long?

Palina stood there blankly watching Hermione start to do something. She didn't know what she was doing. She seemed a little sentimental, and her intuition told her that it would be fine if she just watched it now.

After a long time, Hermione raised her head and looked at her, "What are you standing for? Sit down quickly. Aren't you tired?"

Palina, who was at the bedside, looked at Dermot, who was sleeping in the middle, and felt a little uneasy.

"Did something happen to this lady?" She touched the right hand held by Hermione. The softness and warmth were still there, and the blood vessels were still beating.

"She is considered dead, her soul is gone."

"Ah!" The calm tone shocked her. She checked her heartbeat and breathing!

"No need to touch her. This is just using magic to keep her body active. If you don't believe me, you can call her. If she wakes up, I promise to do something for you for free."

Palina pulled down the quilt, grabbed her shoulders and shook her. She called several times in her ears but there was no response. She probably wasn't teasing her. Thinking of this, she pulled up the quilt and sat back.

"She was talking and laughing just now. It seemed quite interesting. How could this happen?"

"I was the one who harmed her. She will definitely be unlucky when she is with me. I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I always deceive myself and take chances." After finishing speaking in a low voice, Hermione also thought about the previous incident in Puli. Several teammates Zi met had a surge in mission dangers due to his arrival, or they underestimated the dangers of things that were not their turn to handle because of his presence.

"Sister Austin, don't think like this. After all, we can't control those bad people. It's them who are wrong."

Palina also felt a little sad for this woman she had only known for a day. She leaned against Hermione and snuggled on her shoulder. All she could do was comfort her.

"She will rest in the temple of knowledge, and eternal knowledge will guide His followers forever."

Palina wanted to say something more, but she felt it was inappropriate and shut up. The people around him were very calm and did not continue to speak in response, and he closed his eyes to rest.

In the morning, there was a knock on the door. Hermione pulled the thread to let the door lock open without getting up. Palina held her arms and leaned against her with her fur coat draped over her, and continued to sleep.

Outside was Marilis, followed by a somewhat excited Hans and Emma who had already dressed up. Adele was watching the two of them from behind. When Dermott didn't go back to the master bedroom last night, Geisler asked Marilis about it and didn't pay much attention when he heard that he went to Hermione to read some Intis literature.

Now Marilis planned to rush it in the morning, after all, the time was almost up. Inside, Hermione was sitting on the chair next to the bed, with a strange woman leaning next to her, with long, messy flaxen hair. Dermot was still lying peacefully on the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly not yet awake.

? Marilis was a little confused, as were the other people watching at the door. Don’t we usually sleep together? Why is it so special today?

"You should get up, it's getting late now."

Marilis came to the bedside and found Hermione looking up at her face with a complicated expression. The woman next to her who also woke up wiped her saliva and lowered her head sadly. This gave her an ominous premonition.

"Dermott has lost her soul and can be said to be dead."

Hermione's words made Marilis almost lose her balance and quickly held the bed with her hands. Hans, who was following, also stared blankly at his mother on the bed, and then at Hermione next to him to confirm whether he heard correctly. Could it be that he is returning to the Kingdom of God mentioned in the book?

Young Emma didn't understand this. The woman she was so afraid of was still sleeping peacefully, looking much better than when she woke up. Adai behind him couldn't help but clenched his hands. She had been with Dermot since she was a child, and she took care of him like her own mother, which was hard for her to accept.

"Madam, wake up. Have you done anything today?" Marilis went up and pulled back the quilt, shaking the shoulders of the person on the bed.

"Stop teasing me, ma'am."

"Dermott, please wake up. If you keep doing this, I won't be your butler."

"Hurry up, I'm going back, and I'm taking A'dai with me too."

Marilis finally cried in Dermot's arms, and fell there as if she had lost all strength.

Hermione hugged Hans and held Dermot's right hand on his face to wipe away the tears. He held his mother's arm tightly with both hands and let out a low sob.

"Adai, go and ask Mr. Geisler to come over."

"I'll go right away." A'dai rubbed her red eyes and went out.