rania glanced at the coffin.

 

When it was time for her to give him medicine, she could see his pale cheeks of Leberianz.
Once again, she was worried about the witch’s vision.

 

‘Red cheeks…?’

 

‘Where’s the flushing red cheeks?’ 

 

Mirania’s expression became darkened. 

 

‘Should I call a doctor for the witch’s eye health?’

 

The witches who were keeping an eye on Mirania, as her expression became more subtle, hurriedly stopped the witch who was still equating Leberianz for a Prince.

 

“Hey, stop it, stop it.”

 

“Huh?”

 

A witch floundering in her reverie opens her eyes, and it couldn’t look so pathetic to Mirania.

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“I should tell the witches to stop reading useless fairy tales.
Wouldn’t it be more helpful to have a magical structure written by human wizards?”

 

Looking at Mirania with her wretched gaze, as Mirania gave advice, the rest of the witches smiled awkwardly.

 

“Because it’s not fun.
She’s not like this, but she’s excited about Leberianz.”

 

“What’s the connection between Leberianz and that kid being excited?”

 

At Mirania’s inexplicable look, the witch smiled as if she couldn’t help it.

 

“Yuri loves stories about princesses and princes.
Not only Yuri but now Leberianz is the most popular in the Witch Castle!”

 

“?”

 

“To put it simply, Yuri is in love with Leberianz.”

 

“What?!”

 

Unlike the embarrassed witch, Mirania’s eyes gleamed fiercely.
Love was not inspired by the romantic world.

 

What she noticed was a trait of the bats closely related to the word ‘love’.
Leberianz was good at seducing like a bat.
No, it’s nonsense to say that he’s good at it.

 

Because many women were naturally seduced by him.
As Scarlett told Balkan, seduction was a daily routine for the bats.
Their beautiful appearance and sweet body also contributed to that.

 

‘In a way, it can be seen that it is similar to Malandor.’

 

If those possessed by Malandor offered themselves to become his slaves, the women possessed by Leberianz wanted to enter Leberianz’s bed.

 

They called it love.
The state of being able to do anything for the one you fell in love with, that was love.

 

‘Love, I almost made a mistake!’

 

Mirania flicked her finger.
At the same time, the women who glanced at Leberianz were swept away by the sudden wind and thrown out of the room.

 

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“Oh, oh? Mirania! What are you…?!”

 

The door slammed before her words were finished.
Mirania stroked her chin seriously.

 

“I didn’t think of this.”

 

The words of the witches sparked the spirit of Mirania, who had entrusted them to watch over the Leberianz.

 

“There’s no one more suitable to be a spy than a person in love.”

 

From now on, we should minimize contact between Leberianz and witches. 

 

Mirania, determined, approached Leberianz.

 

I wonder if he’s bigger than when he first came. 

 

Mirania, looking at Leberianz, felt that the coffin was a little small.

 

“I’ll have to weave his coffin again.”

 

It seemed as if his legs became longer than the coffin.
Mirania, who worked hard for the comfortable environment of the Leberianz, concentrated on what she had to do soon.

 

Through magic, two drops of blood were drawn from her wrist, and as usual, the drops of blood slid into his lips.

 

Mirania was moving somewhat impatiently, unlike usual.

 

In the first place, there was a reason why she couldn’t directly monitor Leberianz and left it to the witches.

 

“I have to get out before Grekan chases after me.
He’s getting more and more ferocious.”

 

It’s clear that Grecan hates Leberianz.
I could tell just by dreaming of a complete crime, throwing him into the lake without anyone knowing.

 

Originally, the Leberianz coffin occupied one side of Mirania’s room.

 

The reason he ended up in this room was because of Grecan, who regarded him like a thorn in his eyes.
I found three scenes of Grecan’s persistent harassment of the sleeping Leberianz.

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