-Someone's POV-
"Finally! We already captured the most powerful witch of them all! More powerful than Apollo!"
The king exclaimed in glee as he beheld the witch in front of him, who, in turn, is currently sleeping soundly behind these bars made of rusty iron. We just injected her a serum that knocked her out earlier.
I was just standing right behind the king and also sneaking out a glance at the said witch. A few moments later, I pulled out something from my pocket and carefully held this small pouch made of anti-magic cloth and shown it to the king.
"Your Highness, here is the ring that you requested. This was made with black crystal mixed with silver, just like we planned." I proudly stated as I held the cloth that contains the most valuable thing for the king right now.
The king gave me an approving smile before getting the said cloth from me.
