"...Sunshine Girl, what are you staring at?"
"Uh, yeah... nothing?"
On the day of the secondary league, the Sea Shepherds Club Jiang Han belonged to was not playing the opening match. After all, it was a newly established club—if they flopped in the opening match, even the Witch Agency would find it rather depressing.
Precisely because they had no match, Jiang Han and Eileen stayed home to get a look at the strength of their secondary-league opponents.
But the moment Eileen entered, she was startled.
That black-haired beauty Olivia was curled up on the sofa, with a bandage meant to restore injuries stuck to her neck. It looked as though she was nearly healed, but that still meant the Sleeping Witch had genuinely been hurt.
That made Eileen quite curious. Aside from herself and Anjie, who else could be confident of cutting Olivia's neck? And that cut...
Hiss! It even carried such bizarre witch magic!
It was probably caused by an innate weapon...
An Abyss Witch? A Ghost Scorpion Witch? Or a Butcher Cat Witch?
While Eileen curiously examined her, Olivia stared expressionlessly at the television, her gaze quietly sweeping over a certain troublesome little Fishman Witch.
Longsleep Meow wanted to hit someone right now!
Fine, you bit me—but you fucking bit me with all your strength?
Fine, you bit me with all your strength—but you even brought magically poisonous venom to bite me!?
What the hell were you here for, to assassinate me or murder me? Don't let one bite send Meow into reincarnation!
Jiang Han felt like her butt still hurt...
Sleeping Cat Lamp had really been driven frantic by her bite. After lecturing her, she had forcibly shoved a book into her hands and made her copy out the opening line of Chapter Five, Volume Twelve