Olivia recalled Willow's words about the spell on Jacqueline.

Strangely enough, Jacqueline was all tied up.

She couldn't do anything to manipulate the bugs.

"No. She's not a witch.

It's because of the spell!" Olivia figured it out.

Willow nodded in agreement.

"Hurry! Tell those people to come inside" Jacqueline didn't pose that much threat, but the spell on her could work as a tracker.

The witch could track down her whereabouts accurately.

Those densely packed bugs surely weren't a good sign.

The other party might intend to exterminate all of them.

Once the guards were killed, the other party could take away Jacqueline easily.

In the past, Olivia might have thought such tales were a myth and wondered how scary a bunch of bugs could be.

However, her experience told her otherwise.

The village where she and Willow once stayed was an isolated residence of the minority community that had remained hidden from the world for a thousand years.

villagers were most skilled in

difficult labor, in which

addition to Willow's green eyes, the villagers believed that

born, the villagers cast a

was why poison and spells would never fear

their free time as the village was located

to learn, but she didn't

couldn't learn it, she had witnessed how powerful a

simple spell could basically

killer charts

of weapons, he never left a trace whenever

to believe that he could cast spells too,

origin was a mystery, and

last accepted missions, stories of

would never underestimate

no wonder Jacqueline was

"How about I impart some knowledge,

been fed with a thousand kinds of poisons since

part of them

the person

in a building won't

intrude on the building no matter how small

can find in this run-down mansion? She caught a breath

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