Cassandra rembered the na Dorothy very distinctly, since her own Prophetic Mirror, rumored to be a replica of the Judgnt Court's Conscience Devil's Mirror, shattered because of that na.
At that ti, it coincided with the news of Phantom Thief Jack's coback. Mothers were hoping to use the magic mirror to figure out the thief's true identity, but she ended up breaking the mirror herself, receiving a harsh reprimand in the process, which filled her with resentnt.
However, when she heard the na again, she didn't expect it to be in the presence of this renowned young lady.
So, was this the person described by the magic mirror in its last monts as the most beautiful in the entire Western Universe, or even the world?
Thinking of this, the Werewolf Witch's gaze beca curious, and she couldn't help but discreetly size up the young lady, who seed quite plain in appearance, yet she couldn't see where the beauty lay.
If you say the young lady is talented and capable, I could agree, but the world's most beautiful? That I can't believe, as if she could be more stunning than The Third King?
Ha, surely it was just that the old magic mirror had reached its lifespan and broke, which is why it spoke such nonsense.
Cassandra thought to herself.
But no matter how much she tried to reason, her curiosity only grew.
Her gaze lingered on the young lady's long bangs and the large, outdated glasses that almost covered her entire face, desperately wanting to see what was behind them.
Of course, she was a lady after all, so she couldn't directly lift the bangs or remove the glasses; it would be too impolite.
Besides, although the young lady appeared ordinary, with magic power around 200,000 Mana, pretty average, Cassandra thought considering her achievents, getting herself killed would possibly result in an actual death.
But even if she couldn't see the full picture, the Werewolf Witch had special identification skills.
"Hehe, although my main job is a star model, I'm a secret detective as a Werewolf Witch. I have special identification skills."
Cassandra thought proudly.
Due to the nature of a detective, she occasionally dealt with unrecognizable remains, so she specially trained unique techniques to reconstruct appearances based on bone structure to a certain extent.
Although it's impossible to recreate fully, her dedication and practice brought her reconstruction to around 60-70% accuracy nowadays.
After all, the young lady's chin and mouth were visible, let have a look.....
The Werewolf Witch carefully examined Miss Dorothy's chin and mouth, then...
Then she beca sowhat fascinated.
Yes, as if affected by a Charm Spell, bewitched, everything around her seed to disappear except for the impeccably lined chin and the full, enticing red lips.
She had never seen such a perfect chin and lips.
Normally facial features require a complete look to judge beauty, but absurdly she was overwheld just looking at the parts, let alone constructing the rest of the appearance.
Ah this...
Perhaps, the magic mirror wasn't wrong after all.
Puff puff puff....
Steam rose from Cassandra's head like a boiling kettle, rendering her sowhat dizzy.
"Uh, Miss Cassandra, are you alright?"
Dorothy was aware that this Werewolf Witch lady had been sneakily observing her, as she was a Highly Inspired Witch, now able to sense the weight of gazes.
However, she thought: You're staring, which I can overlook, knowing my popularity draws curiosity, but you seem almost feverish; what fantasies are you indulging in?
The Hobody Witch could almost sll the aroma of her brain sizzling.
"Ah, I'm fine, just suddenly feeling a bit hot."
Cassandra, flustered and embarrassedly waved her hand.
As she spoke, she applied an internal icy snowstorm to her temple, quickly cooling her overheated brain.
Well, being a Werewolf Witch, her body's regenerative ability is strong, a cooked brain is just a minor injury, not a problem, it'll heal quickly.
Even so, she dared not admit her attempts to behold another's beauty led to this; awkwardly she shifted conversation.
"I was mainly surprised to learn Miss Dorothy is the Island Master of Japan, which made overly excited. Honestly, I'm a cultural admirer of the Immortal of the Eastern Universe, and I've read Japan Travels countless tis."
Cassandra spoke while repairing her brain.
Yet she wasn't lying, she truly admires immortals, otherwise, she wouldn't constantly pester Lady Hachishaku over the mysterious island.
Unfortunately, her tricks seed inadequate before The Sage of Lies, her sister, as Dorothy easily saw through Miss Werewolf Witch's search for excuses but chose not to expose her.
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