Capítulo 1767: Chapter 918: Special Teaching Techniques
Miss Sharon felt a slight excitent in her heart at this mont.
Although a few months ago when she first joined the Judgnt Court, she had so reservations about Lord Clown, didn’t really think much of him.
But after being awed by his terrifying ability to handle the Eleven-Ring Forbidden Curse in just two minutes during the assessnt test, she had already made up her mind that she must hold on tightly to this powerful ally.
And after Lord Clown’s series of eye-popping ho-raiding operations, the Wild Hunt Witch beca even more convinced that she had chosen the right aide; Lord Clown seed like soone destined for greatness.
At this mont, Miss Sharon, who had disguised her identity and quietly entered the booth, was looking at the seemingly unimpressive little witch in front of her with eyes full of respect and admiration.
Indeed, concerning Lord Clown’s classic Lady disguise, the Lady of the Wild Hunt could only say that Lord Clown’s disguise skills were impeccable. Whether from the physical age, youthful aura, or the re 200,000 Mana of magical power, everything seed like that of an ordinary witch student.
Anyway, despite having diligently searched for quite a while, she couldn’t find a single flaw. The disguise skills were flawless.
As for whether Lord Clown was really just a witch student?
No way, absolutely not.
What witch student can handle an Eleven-Ring Forbidden Curse in two minutes? If that were true, I’d directly turn a fifty-year contract into a lifeti one.
In short, she had no idea why Lord Clown suddenly summoned her under the guise of this Lady. What task would he be instructing?
Regarding this, Sharon felt a bit anxious, yet sowhat expectant.
After all, this was the first ti Lord Clown sought her alone, and she must ensure the upcoming task was done beautifully.
As this well-shaped Wild Hunt Witch thought of this, she imdiately straightened up with great spirit, looking at her superior, waiting for instructions.
However…
“Hey, Miss Sharon, my sister is a fan of yours, could you sign for ?”
Dorothy hadn’t thought much about it; she was just out for a walk today, and eting this old subordinate was purely coincidental. Since Alice wanted an autograph, how could she, as a sister, not fulfill her sibling’s wish?
Sharon: “…”
The Wild Hunt Witch was stunned, then she saw the little witch beside her superior looking at her with great anticipation, and suddenly a series of question marks appeared over her head.
No, this isn’t the script I imagined?
Although a bit confused, she nodded and then took the spellbook handed to her, leaving a personal mark with her magic on it.
Hmm, in Witch World, leaving a magic mark on a spellbook is considered a signature. Since each witch’s magic aura is unique, the personal marks of so witch celebrities are encrypted by spells, making them even harder to forge than the handwriting of mortals.
“Thank you for your support, little sister.”
On ordinary days, Sharon is an icy beauty, but now she showed a kindly smile, handing back the signed spellbook to the adorable little witch.
At the sa ti, she also felt a bit envious of this little witch.
Although you might not know that your sister’s likely a disguise, not your real sister, even so, becoming the sibling of soone as formidable as Lord Clown in such a short ti is a blessing — this child is truly lucky.
“Thank you, Sister Sharon, I will always support you.”
Alice took back her spellbook, looked at the fresh signature, and also politely expressed gratitude.
Yay, I really got the autograph of a big star, ah, I’m so going to show off to Isabella back at the academy, that guy will be totally jealous.
The little witch thought joyfully.
However, looking at the smiling Sister Sharon ahead and then at her own sister who seed familiar with Miss Sharon, Alice scratched her head, feeling there was sothing odd between the two.
Sister, when did you know such a big star? It always seems like your strange network of connections is growing.
But who cares, my sister is just aweso, hands on hips.
Alice thought joyfully.
Only, the little witch was relatively carefree, while Cassandra beside her was much more perceptive. The Werewolf Young Lady looked curiously between Miss Sharon and Dorothy, with undeniable curiosity in her eyes.
“Miss Sharon, can you sign for too?”
She also took out her spellbook and asked.
In response, the Wild Hunt Witch turned around and then saw Cassandra and Hatti beside her.
After all, being a frequent in Night City, Sharon naturally recognized this Werewolf Young Lady of the Lord’s Mansion, as well as the Night Watcher Battalion’s renowned current Vice Commander.
Sharon was sowhat familiar with Cassandra, though, as both were stars of Night City; one a duel star and the other a modeling star—different circles, but occasionally t at gatherings, acquaintances at least.
But, Lord Hatti was different, an Upper-Level Peak Witch capable of laughing and chatting with Sharon’s mother, such figures. In response, Sharon could only marvel internally, indeed Lord Clown, typically gathers with such giants?
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