"President!"
"That person has already arrived!"
"President! Where are you? Co out quickly!"
The slightly anxious calls rang out, waking the cat-eared woman basking in the sun on the second-floor balcony.
Matilda?
After her two pitch-black cat ears twitched slightly, the cat-eared woman’s body swiftly shrunk. She hurriedly shook off her dress, scrambled through the ajar back window, and slid down the chimney filled with cat paw prints to the first floor.
"ow~"
"President!"
Turning around to the sound of a cat’s cry, the Multi-level Marketing Witch couldn’t help but breathe a slight sigh of relief, then quickly reported:
"The person nad Leon you were looking for just arrived at the Secret Magic City. However, instead of looking around for you in the city, he was taken by the grand shaman of the Shaman Society and flew straight to the Inner Court on a reindeer sled."
"???"
Upon hearing the report from the Multi-level Marketing Witch, big question marks appeared in the crystal-clear eyes of the cat president.
Isn’t ...he crazy?
Since the Slaughter King Association could find soone to impersonate , it proves they must have already controlled the Inner Court! You ca to the Secret Magic City and didn’t contact , your ally, but instead plunged right into the enemy’s lair? There’s no planning the demise like this!
"ow ow ow ow!"
Stunned by Leon’s strange actions, the cat president urgently owed several tis, instructing the Multi-level Marketing Witch to keep observing. Then she intended to run out the door, likely planning to rescue soone from the Inner Court.
However, before she could move, soone wrapped an arm around her belly, scooped her back from the doorway.
"Wait a minute!"
Unable to resist stroking the black cat’s satin-like fur, the Multi-level Marketing Witch explained to the bewildered cat in her arms:
"Today’s sister, who went to stake out the Boarding Tower, is a top Fate Master from the Fate Society. While approaching the man you were waiting for, she took advantage of a small conflict in the cloud path to secretly sort out that man’s fate chart."
Top Fate Master... Angelica? She could actually see the Food God’s fate chart?
Upon hearing what the Multi-level Marketing Witch said, the cat president couldn’t help but blink her cat eyes, showing slight surprise in her gaze.
Out of the seventeen major societies of the Witch Kingdom, the four societies of Destiny—Fate, Divination, Astrology, and Nurology—all have a slight "reading" ability of others’ destinies, collectively known as the Four Societies of Destiny, and the Fate Masters of the Fate Society are the most peculiar among them.
Though they cannot directly and clearly observe fragnts of the future as a witch like herself can, they can glance subtly at the target’s general fate by sorting out their fate chart.
And these fates cover a wide range: good or bad character, high or low status, tough or soft personality, strong or weak fortune... such conditions are basically all within the observation range of the fate chart. Although not clear or specific, they have high reference value.
However, such observation is basically limited to the "ordinary people" level; fate charts of those cleaners who experience things vastly different from ordinary people and are constantly subjected to the contamination of abnormal objects are almost in a state of extre chaos, making it difficult for Fate Masters to sort anything out.
As for individuals like the "Food God," who, after joining the Clean-up Bureau for four or five months, have already reached the threshold of the True God, their fate charts must appear a thousand tis more abstract to the Fate Masters of the Fate Society than abstract art. How could Angelica sort out his...
Uh, wait!
Seemingly understanding sothing vaguely, a flash of realization swept through the cat’s clear eyes.
The Food God, who was locked by the [Bedti Story], had his power already suppressed to an ordinary person’s level, and even his ability to use abnormal objects was deprived, so indeed, now he is a "normal person"!
And as one of the few top Fate Masters of the Fate Society, Angelica’s ability in sorting out fate charts is of the highest level. Faced with the Food God, who has beco almost a typical person, she might actually be able to see sothing!
...
"President, I think this matter requires a reminder."
Seeing the cat in her arms finally calm down and look up at her, the Multi-level Marketing Witch hesitated slightly before translating:
"According to the sister from the Fate Society, the fate chart of the man you’re waiting for is quite unique. She has never seen such a chart before and didn’t really know how to describe it to , but one thing she’s certain is that after getting involved with him, everything around you will be thoroughly changed.
That man is like a wildfire on the prairie, burning wherever he goes. Everything he passes through will either be utterly destroyed in the flas or find rebirth in the ashes—there’s absolutely no middle ground."
"ow ow ow???"
"I don’t know what it ans either; that’s just what she said."
Faced with the puzzled inquiry from the cat president, the Multi-level Marketing Witch shrugged and said:
"I asked further, but she wouldn’t explain more. President, you know how those people from the Four Societies of Destiny are, even if you ask, it’s pointless."
"ow... (I suppose so...)"
Seeing the Multi-level Marketing Witch’s rather helpless expression, the cat president couldn’t help but nod in agreent.
The people from the Four Societies of Destiny indeed have the habit of not speaking clearly. So have such outstanding abilities that they don’t dare disclose what they see, fearing backlash from destiny.
Others simply have limited skills and cannot clearly see the specific future and destiny, so they have to mix so mystical stuff with the small fragnts they see.
As for Angelica, which type is she...? It seems likely a little of both; as a top Fate Master, her ability is certainly remarkable. She’s probably seen many significant things and fears casually talking about them might bring bad luck.
And as the future director of the Clean-up Bureau, Leon’s fate, even while suppressed, isn’t sothing a Fate Master can entirely sort out. She can probably only see so hazy shadows, hence the vague statent...
Forget it, it doesn’t matter anymore!
After struggling slightly and jumping out of the Multi-level Marketing Witch’s arms, the cat president took bold steps, eyes full of determination, toward an unknown destiny.
She had no other choice left; whether this "wildfire" brings destruction or rebirth, he was her last straw. Regardless of whether the outco is good or bad, even if just to see her mother once more, she must try!
Under the worried gaze of the Multi-level Marketing Witch, the cat president, with a firm step, vanished into the bustling streets, heading straight towards the great Witch Court at the center of the Secret Magic City.
And as the cat climbed the column adorned with strange totems, slipping under the dark eaves, and entered the reception hall close to the Inner Court, she saw her important "wildfire" ally holding the arm of the impostor scoundrel, with an unusually friendly smile on her face.
"Miss Catherine, won’t you reconsider this marriage contract?"
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