"Titans, known for their grandeur, holding that style of ceremony consumes materials not normally affordable..."
The Witch drew circles.Eleazar nodded and said, "That's why the Witcher can only go it alone, resources can never be shared.After reading those lists, I wondered for a moment if I was already the last Witcher in the world."
"Is it possible that that Witcher base camp I mentioned is a fake?"
"Well, with such a huge gap in resources, we'll only starve to death alive if we get together and move around."
"... Indeed."
Evelea pondered for a moment.
"Well, I won't bother you~"
She rose with a heave, smoothed the messy tulle skirt over her body, pulled back the bodice that had slipped down her sides, and then skillfully opened the closet and grabbed another coat jacket.
Eleazar: "Hey!"
The witch looked back pathetically.
"I'm so poor, I can't even afford to buy clothes to wear~"
"You don't have any money, I can go buy you some, but you can't keep taking my clothes."
"That's great, when you're done with this promotion, take me clothes shopping on the weekend!"
Eleazar silently returned, "You know full well that I can't be sure of such engagements."
Evelea lowers her head a little in defeat.
"Well, can't you just be sure for me for once..."
Eleazar sighed helplessly, "Fine."
She burst out with a delighted smile and pounced on her once again, "Love you the most!"
"Hey, I thought you were going back!"
...
Because of my illness, I didn't toss and turn too much tonight.
After being held up for another hour, Eleazar settled down to practice.
Sequencers are unable to meditate together; the overflowing spirituality will only devour each other, adding to each other's gains and losses, a solitude they can only bear alone.
How can a person last such a long lifetime.
That's why Eleazar indulged her in bouncing around in her own world.
Whatever she wants in the end, and not thinking about what the end result will be.
A complete blast of madness.
if
end up sth.
She really cheated herself...
"A witch, i.e. a lie..."
Eleazar's eyes half-lidded, out of focus for a moment.
"Getting yourself involved, who can stand this kind of deception..."
"Let's hope I don't get fooled too badly..."
He released a sigh of relief, clearly already mentally prepared to swallow all the bitter fruits.
...
...
Woke up the next day and walked the campus once again.
Eleazar looked around silently and realized that everyone's faces were as normal as if they didn't remember a thing about yesterday's mirage.
"Hey~ Eleazar!"
At that moment, a call came from beside him and he turned his head to see that it was Lingyin waving at him.
Fina stood beside her clutching her textbook, averting her gaze slightly as if she had just been surveying herself, as if she hadn't.
Eleazar walks over to say hello.
"Morning."
"Reward yourself and buy us breakfast!"
Lingyin crossed his arms and declared in an unmistakably righteous manner.
Eleazar glanced at her, "On what grounds?"
"Some people, ah, have no awareness of the mistakes they make~" she looked at her palms lightly.
Eleazar's face was calm and collected as he asked, "What did I do wrong?"
"Need I say more, reflect on yourself!"
Eleazar held his chin in thought for a moment and turned his head to Fina:
"What's she playing at?"
Fina smiled slightly, "Guilt theory, she recently went to a psychology class to get the results, catching her acquaintances and testing them, not only dabbling in food and drink, but also breaking up several couples."
This person is a real cancer on campus and should be forked out.
Eleazar glanced at her, "Come on then, I'll buy you breakfast."
"Well wow, you sure have a weak heart!"
"Are you still eating?"
"Eat eat eat, Fifi let's go!"
It wasn't a conviction, but it was a well earned breakfast for nothing.
Lingyin muttered in Fina's ear, "His mental defenses are so high grade that I may have to further my education to breach them, watch me help you expose his true colors."
Fina gave her an amused look, "I don't care if he beats you up then."
Walking ahead Eleazar suddenly stops and shakes his body covering his head.
The sight of the monsters that the crowd around him had instantly turned into blinked back to normal.
"You look a little pale, didn't you get any rest yesterday?"
Fina asked with some concern as she walked up to the side at some point.
Suddenly pale, Eleazar smiled a far-fetched smile, "Well, I've been having a bit of insomnia lately, so let's go."
With a pain in her head, Fina suddenly reached down and pulled off a few strands of his hair.
Eleazar covered his head and looked at her with some confusion.
"I know a very good soothsayer, I'll ask for your fortune."
"Eh, is it Sister Dream, I've been begging her for a long time but she hasn't been willing to make a move, Fifi, by the way, will you help me divine too."
"What are you begging for again?"
Lingyin's eyes lit up at once, "When will I get rich!"
...
In the dining hall, Eleazar is silent as he looks at the food squirming in front of him.
Though he knew it was a hallucination, he had to admit that this sudden cognitive blockage did leave him incredibly mentally drained.
The two men sitting in front of them ate their food oblivious.
Seeing Fina ready to shove an eyeball into her mouth, his mouth stopped for a moment in desire.
"What's wrong with you?"
Fina dropped the eyeball and looked at him worriedly.
"I don't have much of an appetite, you guys eat."
Eleazar pushes the plate away with a far-fetched smile, then gets up and walks outside.
Sitting down on a bench outside the dining hall, he haggardly covered his face.
Will this madness continue for 7 days before he or she completely breaks down?
An irresistible drowsiness welled up from his heart, and Eleazar hung his head drowsily, lapsing into a half-awake, half-sleepy state, with the rhythmic sound of the waves ringing in his ears, tumbling one by one in time with his heartbeat.
Suddenly, two huge tentacles stuck out of the sea! The heart pumped violently, and the blood that flowed against the current instantly surged up his throat.
Eleazar jolts awake and looks up, quickly covering his mouth as a trickle of blood spills between his fingers.
Fina and Lingyin, who had just walked up, were startled by his action.
"Hey, go to the infirmary if you're not feeling well."
Seeing him like this, Lingyin couldn't even molest anymore.
Fina gripped the potion in her pocket, and in the end, she could only give a feeble sigh, her mouth opening slightly, wordlessly:
"What happened to him?"
The threads of fate that connected them were clear to see in her True Vision eyes.
In class, Evelea, who was propping her head up and turning the tip of her pen, looked up, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled slightly.
"So it is."
She quickly scribbled on a piece of paper, "The Outer God (crossed out), the apostle you summoned, contaminated him."
Fina's gaze sank, "What's the plan to fix it?"
"He said he was prepared to promote hard resistance."
Fina looked at the hair in her hand and said faintly, "The transfer ceremony will only last a week, go help him get ready as soon as possible."
So this is the result of yesterday's divination.
Using rituals to trick the gaze of the Outer Gods, no less a warlock.
Witch drew a thumbs up emoji.