When Angel met Regina, she had already arrived outside the ruins' entrance.
According to the Tree Spirit, it had originally intended to invite Regina on a tour of the Mirror World first. After all, she was a member of the Research Institute, and her status meant she could not be treated lightly. However, Regina had declined the Tree Spirit's proposal, saying that she wanted to save the surprise of entering the Mirror World for the upcoming Tea Party.
That was what she said, but the Tree Spirit knew very well that Regina had not gone to the Mirror World simply because she already knew Angel was staying in the ruins outside.
In order to get her hands on those mushrooms she had never seen before as quickly as possible, Regina had rushed to the ruins the moment she arrived at Savage Cave.
The Mushroom Witch looked exactly as she had in the light screen before.
She was extremely petite, with a face far too youthful, dressed in a gown decorated with mushroom patterns. She looked like a delicate young lady from an aristocratic family, cherished in the palm of everyone's hand.
Unfortunately, the skin around this young lady's eyes was dark and bluish, making her look like a shut-in girl who had not rested for days—utterly exhausted.
"Ms. Regina," Angel greeted softly.
Regina glanced at Angel, somewhat puzzled. "Why are you dressed like that?"
Angel still looked like a red-haired, golden-eyed man, quite different from the image Regina remembered.
Just as Angel was about to explain, Regina waved a hand again. "Forget it. I do not care what appearance you use. Let us get to business first. When will you take me to see those mushrooms? Where will we be working?"
Regina's eyes gleamed, and her impatience was written all