Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 668 - 64 The Witch’s Farewell_2
Chapter 668: Chapter 64 The Witch’s Farewell_2
Is this what it takes to become a King of a generation?
The magic mirror thought silently.
It watched its enraptured master and did not dare to interrupt, waiting quietly instead.
About half an hour later, Jennifer came to her senses.
“You don’t know, when he turned around to protect the food, that serious look… so handsome!”
“That gaze, that expression, and the faint scent that he emitted.”
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“All of it is so charming!”
Jennifer held up the magic mirror, lavishing praise on Jason.
The magic mirror remained silent once again.
Because it had just used a tiny bit of its power to ‘check’ something.
Then it came to the conclusion that Jason was all about the food.
As for its master?
Sorry.
It could not see even a hint of an expression that matched its master’s excitement, joy, or affectionate countenance, not even a glance.
Of course, as a magic mirror, to avoid being sealed away in a toilet, it spoke the truth.
Magic mirror: You two are truly a good match.
…
“Of course!”
“Jason has promised to come find me in ‘home.’”
“That’s his promise to me!”
Jennifer said proudly.
Then, the witch stood up, placed the magic mirror back on the table, and muttered to herself, “To make Jason fulfill his promise sooner, I must quickly return to ‘home.’”
Magic mirror: But didn’t you forget where ‘home’ is?
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“I remember now.”
“Just now.”
“Jason helped me remember.”
Jennifer said with a sweet smile.
Then she clapped her hands.
Clap, clap clap!
Amidst the applause, the witches from the Witch’s House came to the 33rd floor, they might be of varying ages, but their attire was identical, and they all looked at Jennifer with the same admiration.
“I’m planning to return home.”
“It’s a place very, very far away.”
“The time it will take is unimaginable.”
“So, I allow you to leave me, to stay in Cherry City, after all, this is your ‘home.’”
Jennifer said so.
But as soon as these words fell, the witches, led by Emily, knelt on one knee.
“Wherever you are, that’s our ‘home.’”
“Wherever your will is, we will carry it through with our lives.”
“Wherever your gaze falls, we will cut through all obstacles.”
“We are your… Strength!”
Their vows resonated.
Each witch’s face was determined, and their eyes were filled with sincere and pure admiration for Jennifer.
To them, Jennifer had saved them, avenged them, and taught them knowledge.
You could say, Jennifer had given them everything.
Now, Jennifer was returning to ‘home.’
Though it was not explicitly said, they all felt this was going to be a difficult journey.
At such a time, how could they possibly leave Jennifer, their ‘elder sister’?
Jennifer blinked, the corner of her mouth curling up for a moment before returning to normal.
She just snorted.
“This is the choice you’ve made!”
“If you die, don’t blame me!”
Jennifer said.
None of the witches’ expressions or gazes wavered even slightly, and Emily laughed softly.
“To die under your command is my lifelong wish!”
She said slowly, word by word.
“Alright, alright.”
“This is too cheesy.”
“Go prepare!”
“At midnight, we set out.”
Jennifer waved her hand, and the witches immediately sprang into action.
Soon, only Jennifer and the magic mirror were left on the 33rd floor.
“You go get ready too, make them all a little safer.”
Jennifer said to the magic mirror.
Magic mirror: I will heed your command, my master.
…
A gleam passed over the magic mirror as it once again entered the River of Fate.
Altering the fates of these witches, unlike changing Jason who possessed the trait of ‘Fate’s Concealment,’ was all too simple for it.
Because—
Their fates were intertwined with their master’s fate.
Of course, to cover its own mistake, it had long since forgotten its meddling with Jason’s ‘fate.’
Otherwise, it surely would have marveled that only an exceptional existence like itself could have merged ‘Fate’s Concealment’ with ‘Fate’s Child.’
So magnificent!
And now?
The magic mirror made its adjustments bit by bit.
Time ticked by, second by second.
Midnight’s bell tolled!
Dong, dong dong!
Such a bell toll awoke those in deep sleep and surprised those still awake.
“These bells?”
The old drill sergeant making plans for the ‘new recruits’ couldn’t help but look up.
In his memory, the sound of midnight bells had not rung out for at least fifty years.
The last time was when that madwoman appeared, the one who he himself had sounded the alarm for.
This time?
Could it be her again?
As something came to mind, the old drill sergeant immediately left the room and ran towards the direction of the bell.
The bell reached the laboratory where Derluce, engaged in dissection, flinched, and a nerve of the Sabie Alien Assaulter on the operating table was inadvertently severed.
“Damn it!”
“Which bastard did this?”
Derluce cursed under his breath, storming out of the lab and heading in the direction of the bell.
Of course, this was not all.
Many from the Mystical Side were startled by the bell and headed towards it.
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Naturally, this included ordinary people.
However, it wasn’t long before those from the Mystical Side slowed their pace.
The Witch’s House!
They quickly realized that the direction of the bell was the Witch’s House!
What on earth was she up to?
Every person from the Mystical Side watched the distant building with uncertainty and consternation.
