In the dusk, the witch's face panicked.
Holding that face down, Eleazar repeated, "I was right wasn't I?"
"Love!"
It was obviously a simple word, but it shook her to the core.
The witch cried in a voice, "Stop it!"
She began to struggle, trying to escape.
Eleazar picked her up straight across the room.
"The reason the thread of fate broke wasn't that I broke the pact, it was that I was on a date with Fina and wasn't thinking about you at all anymore, that's why the connection broke, right?"
"You really are a liar~"
"This leads to the assumption that to maintain this destiny ritual, you'll have to be with me at all times, so that I don't have time to think about anyone else..."
"Wanting me to be completely yours alone, you're greedy, witch~"
Eleazar ruffled her hair gently.
Evelea tossed her head in anger.
"Obviously you're the greedy one..."
...
Evening: refining glitter, gentle love witch...
Day 2: After a fruitless search for dark creatures, the gentle love witch...
Day 3: A fruitless search for dark creatures, the gentle love of the witch...
Day 4: Failed Divination, Angry Love Witch...
Day 5: Tender Love is divining the witch...
Day 6: Weekend, shopping with Fina during the day, doubling down on the tender love of the Witch at night...
A week passed, and the overflowing love finally doubled back the depleted power of destiny.
"You can use fate divination, right?"
Eleazar looked at the witch who had been overwhelmed with love.
I heard she's about to be promoted and is preparing to configure a magic potion.
Damn it, why is this sequence so easy to promote!
That's when Fintan's classmates, who had been badgering the occult for a week, found them with haggard faces.
"Are you guys good at dealing with demon spirits?"
Eleazar turned his head to look at him, "You took a commission from the Church?"
"How is that possible? I'm not going to expose you until you pay back my 15 million dollars, don't worry."
Eleazar looked on curiously, "There's no benefit to destroying the demonic spirits, and you won't get anything to go to the church to claim your reward, which I don't mind, but what do you want for going to all that trouble to make the trip?"
Fintan said lightly, "Not trying to do anything, just suddenly remembered there was this clue, are you coming or not?"
"He's trying to test your transformation ritual~" the magician whispered surreptitiously as she leaned close to Eleazar's ear, pretending to be affectionate at the same time.
"Don't go, this kind of demonic spirit that even he knows about but hasn't been able to purify yet must be troublesome."
Eleazar took her hand and signaled that there was no need to be afraid, then looked up with a smile and said, "Yeah, where is it?"
"Have you ever heard of a ghost ship?"
"Nope~"
"In the waters near the city of Shaye, a sea filled with mist at a given time, there is a ship that has been floating for an unknown number of years..."
"What's for dinner in the dining hall today?" Eleazar suddenly turned her head to look at the witch.
"Uh, like a pork chop?"
"Come on then, let's go have lunch together~"
"Yes!"
Fintan stared dumbfounded at the two men who simply got up and left.
"Hey! Ghost ship..."
...
"I'm not going back to Shaye City, that's where I found that evil silver coin."
In the dining hall, Eleazar ate a pork chop and spoke to the witch beside her.
Evelea suddenly frowned slightly.
"So that's where it was found? No wonder..."
"You know what?"
"Uh-huh!"
Evelea looked around and whispered:
"There was a miko who died in Saya City who fell in love with a local shinigami, until a serious shipwreck revealed her identity when she came to the rescue..."
"That cleric... What's going on back there?"
With the outcome of the witch whose identity had been revealed already doomed, Eleazar was more curious about what would happen to the sacred Sequencer.
"When the one you love is gone, the rest of your life will be a decline... That's about it, he threw himself into the sea and was martyred, the Church was outraged, firmly believing that it was the Witch who had seduced their Acolyte, and sent a team of Divine Punishers to travel thousands of miles to Loran to find the Coven and kill them, and that's when I found the chance to escape."
Oh, so this guy is a fugitive from both countries...
Eleazar gave the witch a surprised look.
"Geez, that place isn't good at all~"
"So you said last time that you'd take me to the Transcendental Bazaar in Loran sometime?"
"Because I'm not what I used to be!"
The witch clenched her fist.
Well, this sequence, with the transformation ritual running 24/7 as long as you find someone to love, does progress by leaps and bounds.
Eleazar eats thoughtfully and looks up, "Going to Destiny Divination later."
"Good~"
Evelea agreed, then fluttered her big hazel eyes.
"Same as that time~"
"Forget it, you can't hold the crystal ball at all."
"You underestimate me!"
With close to ten pounds of glitter, the witch was almost on the verge of making his dorm room her home.
"I thought I heard crying up there last night."
Laying out the divination ritual, Evelea looks up.
"Well, this room has been dead before."
Eleazar looked faintly at the ceiling.
"This is where it should have been hanged."
"Is another demon spirit about to be born?" "It's not there yet, but it's coming, and all the transcendental activity we've been doing day in and day out has been its sustenance."
"It's absorbing our spirituality?" Evelea was a little surprised.
"Uh-huh."
"It's disgusting, you'll have to destroy it quickly!"
"That's until it hatches, or the obsession won't die out until they do."
"Come on then, I'll be able to hold the crystal ball steady this time~"
"..."
In the middle of the day, the wide-mouthed witch's hands grew weak.
The crystal ball slowly slid off the bed.
"You can't hold it steady."
"Because... I've... Divined..."
"What's the result?"
"God ... Mystery Society... Ugh..."
"Are they going to die again?"
Eleazar frowns and settles the fight quickly.
"Wait, I'll go too~"
The rested witch hurried out after them.
Arriving in the activity room where the sound of heated discussion was emanating from, Eleazar mused for a moment and knocked on the door.
"Who!"
Unlike her usual perky voice, Lillian pulled open the door to her room angrily this time.
Seeing that it was two ministry members, she brightened up and pulled them in.
"Eleazar, Evelea, you're just in time, we're voting on an event!"
Eleazar, of course, voted against it without hesitation, but he hadn't understood the cause yet and asked, "What activity, for starters."
Lillian crossed her arms in dissatisfaction, "I'll tell you in detail if you get on my good side first!"
Mia said tersely, "Even if you pull in two, that's still a 3-3 tie and the proposal doesn't pass."
Eleazar was relieved to hear that.
"I don't understand what's going on here, but I'll go ahead and vote in favor of Undersecretary Lillian."
"I'm for it!"
Evelea likewise raised her hand.
"3-3, the vote is tied, proposal pending!"
The maid coldly announced the result.
But just then, the door to the room knocked again, and then a man walked in.
Fintan: "So there you are!"