Witch Cards

Whether Alesha liked it or not, Jiang Han and Chen Ligu had secretly gotten hold of Lester's game console.

The two sisters hadn't touched Marit in over a month. They were starving for it!

They immediately launched into a vigorous battle.

Lying in bed, Alesha let out a faint sigh and told another ancient witch fable.

The story went like this: two adorable little witches made a racket beside the bed of a sick Archwitch. The Archwitch got furious and hung the two little girls from the chandelier for an entire night.

Hey! That was a textbook witch fable.

Seeing that Alesha had already reached the end of her rope and had stopped using [Fairy Witch] and [Iceberg or Ferry] as metaphors, instead straightforwardly using the term [two little witches], Jiang Han roughly guessed that the other party's patience had shattered past its limit. She probably wanted nothing more than to teach her and Gugu, the two little sisters, a lesson the very next second.

Thus, the clever Jiang Han tactfully stopped playing Marit in front of Blindie and switched to Witch Cards.

"I don't understand. Is searching for gold really something meaningful?" In the dead of night, Chen Ligu was acting very unlike a witch.

Or rather, very unlike a professional witch.

That didn't sound like a question a witch would ask... Jiang Han asked in surprise:

"Why would you think it's meaningless?"

"Because think about it. We witches spend our lives repeatedly harming other races and repeatedly obtaining the things we want. Then we go looking for gold, trading that gold for supplies we once didn't want but now need. Don't you think that's strange?" Chen Ligu asked as she sorted through her deck.

Alesha, still lying down, asked calmly:

"There's a witch fable... Forget it, I'll just