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WITCH KINGDOM

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 2024    |    Released on: 06/06/2022

s an extremely dangerous tool. If I attack the target from behind, piercing the heart or cutting the throat, then take it and, with your last breath, pour something similar into your mouth. What then

ut eyes, or neutralize the effects of paralyzing poisons and toxins? Before going

tling, I returned to the harsh reality. From the window of the

he neighbor shouted, and, throwing the bott

and fulfilled the will of even more laughing girls who,

n us for dinner? We pro

r I didn't need more. Because i was try

ng me, even more so. Let's consider that they were lucky, because usually, from those who saw the real me, I take a completely different fee. I quickly changed. With disgust, assess

emed to me a very, very attractive girl. The strong relief body of the short-haired woman was decorated with several old scars, which, as one, were on

ure champion. On a real monster under the Rage potion, with artifacts. She smashed my shield with one blow, whi

, – Just what are these monsters doing in our city? The place

the old woman some strange spool, on to

long-ear steel! muttered Helga, and tossed the gift into the corner as if

ought it might come in handy for som

achieved in my furnace. Gemorno, expensive and time-consuming - the very thing for long-eared. B

fishing line or a very thick cobweb, however, taking it in my hands, I was surprised: the weight

rs! - said Helga, - It is not yet processed

ness with my finger, barely touching it, I found a slight cut on the fingertip, fol

, courting them with the magic of fire and cold, creating silks of unique strength, capable of withstanding blows and pricks of almost any non-enchanted weapon. And, i

d, you could get rid of the target as quickly as possible. Or use a barely not

ked as plaintively as possible, immediately coming up with a few everyday things, which made

?" Damn, looks like I'm screwed. Thinking of

nted her finger right into the bruise of her wounded daughter, the old woman, – Come on. I'm joking. How serious are you, - she said right there, look

off everything, remained in what her mother gave birth and, sitting on a bench, picked up an ea

they still need to be sold. And besides, even if we can somehow miraculously do it, the money received wi

mortal threat. Maybe you should remember your playful past and try to rob a couple of rich houses? With a b

, - taking a jug from her, Helga poured herself into a mug, - If

n, our competitors lower their prices more and more, and Glaud cannot show up in class. It's

o disgusted by the idea of ​​coo

hem. In addition, she hinted to me a couple of times about her daughter's interests in our hand

ut, that's why I only let out a dis

ty, and Glaud is only e

and bribes for the city hall," Helga said decisively shutting he

fs of the local guard. But there was another side to this issue: if you have to live with them under the same roof

dy with a kind of pity in her voice unusua

tting in the city hall with their requisitions, can harm us. No one is forcing you to love her. In a year or two you will get bored with each

in a year or ten. I knew it. Gritting her teeth, Si

e? Helga didn't expect this question from me. Moreover, confident that I would silently re

d sell your body there, then I agree," the old wo

the conditions of her

finding new potential customers and useful acquaintances, making profitable deals, both for finished products and for those that we didn't even have yet. I

msy attempt dishonored the true beauty of the ritual called murder. Those stupid animals, how unlucky they are! After all, I remembered everything: their faces, physique, weapons and even the manner of fighting. Already now I

ll the followers of the Thieves Guild and everyo

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