Diplomatic Note Rehearsal

Although Olivia had gone to Anjie's Sovereign Palace to "take" Anjie's seal, Jiang Han still had to make a trip there herself.

Don't get the wrong idea—it wasn't to pick up a cat.

There was serious business to attend to:

A diplomatic note rehearsal.

Crystal Lake—Sovereign.

As Jiang Han entered the reception hall, she saw Histeria standing atop a table, using a slightly shrill voice to direct the witch civil servants in arranging the decorations.

Before she could go over to greet her, Caroline stopped her.

"Caroline!" Jiang Han said in surprise.

She knew Caroline had recently taken on another interdimensional invasion job. It seemed rather bloody—more specifically, one race apparently wanted to wipe another race from the face of the world, so they had paid a hefty sum to hire witches to help.

—Witches sometimes took this sort of dirty work, thanks to their sterling credit and respect for contracts.

Once, an otherworldly creature had asked witches to exterminate nine generations of his enemy's kin. The witches had then followed DNA identification, local legal definitions, and local customs with utmost rigor, and very happily determined that the contractor himself was indeed a distant relative of his enemy's distant relative. So while fulfilling the contract, they conveniently wiped out his whole family as well. And because there was no longer a contract holder afterward, the witches went on a killing spree in that world.

But Caroline... Jiang Han glanced at the Worm Witch's lovely figure and delicate, frail expression, and found it hard to imagine her battlefield madness.

"Jiang Han, your seat during the diplomatic note." Caroline lightly inhaled the air, tightening her grip on Jiang Han's wrist and tugging her to her side.

She showed no curiosity whatsoever about Jiang Han's cat ears.

Though abyssal demons were no