Kill me again, Miss Witch

After hearing Xia's words, Beatrice froze for a moment.

She thought Xia Ya didn't recognize her true identity, that's why she lacked awe as she is now.

"It's probably the kind of woman who pretends to be pitiful, harmless to humans and animals, and sentimental in years, but is good at scheming and seizing love behind her back."

Char thought for a while, and gave a perfect definition.

Beatrice took a few steps closer, looked Shaar up and down for a while, then blinked and looked away.

Then, she pointed to herself and said softly, "Do you know who I am?"

Xia nodded: "You are a beauty god, but you are still a green tea whore."

Beatrice froze.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Xia's forehead, to see if he had a fever and burned his brain.

But Xiaya took a step back.

"Unfamiliar." He smiled apologetically, "By the way, do you want to kill me a little bit now?"

"A little bit." Beatrice nodded, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "You know I'm a god, why don't you feel awe at all?"

"And, I'm Agnes' best friend, didn't she tell you?"

Char broke Beatrice's defense with just one sentence.

"If I was robbed of my skirt by a woman who is not as good-looking as me, and shamelessly occupied the position of 'God of Beauty', I wouldn't show it off." Shaar saw that the hatred was not enough, so he added fuel and jealousy, "Speaking , shouldn't the title of 'God of Beauty' be held by the most beautiful goddess?"

Beatrice narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and said nothing for a long, long time.

"It seems that she told you everything." Beatrice's voice became flatter, "But, mere human, what do you know?"

"How about you show your true face and let me evaluate and evaluate?"

Xia Ya looked at her blurred face and said.

Beatrice thought for a while, then smiled lightly and stretched out her hand to touch her face, the blurred seal was instantly removed.

In an instant, a delicate face like an ice and snow elf appeared in front of Shaar.

Another existence that crushed all the beauty of human women he had ever seen.

After all, he is a god, and there is always such a magical power that can improve himself.

Shaar was stunned for a moment, feeling an invisible force of charm rushing straight into his brain, and gentle whispers slowly sounded in his ears.

His eyes gradually lost their focus.

Soon, the figure reflected in the pupils was only the goddess in front of me.

A triumphant smile flickered in Beatrice's eyes.

Although I don't understand why that woman Agnes favors this guy who likes to respond to God, but the thing she likes to do most in Beatrice's life is to win love with a knife!

Seeing the precious things that belonged to others fall into your own hands in a blink of an eye, and the original owner regrets his whole life, how beautiful is it?

Isn't this a kind of tauren?

With this thought in mind, Beatrice took a step forward and gently pinched Shaar's chin.

The appearance is not bad, even among human beings, it can be regarded as the top, even surpassing the elves who are famous for their beauty.

One step further, there is an opportunity to promote this appearance to the realm of "extraordinary".

Sometimes, being handsome is also a kind of ability.

With a joking thought in mind, Beatrice waved her hand suddenly.

Suddenly, a mirror with slight cracks appeared next to it.

"Master, master?"

Jing Ling's timid voice came from the mirror.

It just suffered from the witch's finger, and now it is not in a good state, almost falling into a deep sleep.

But Beatrice didn't care about that.

She snapped her fingers lightly, and immediately, the fog in the mirror seemed to spin uncontrollably.

"Lord, master, spare me, if I am attacked like that again by Lady Agnes, I will be completely broken!"

Jing Ling begged for mercy miserably.

"Then, let's break it. After all, it has been more than 3000 years since I snatched you from Adrian, and I'm almost tired."

Under Jing Ling's unbelievable gaze, Beatrice said nonchalantly.

Then, under her forcible control, ripples appeared on the mirror, and a scene that Shaar was extremely familiar with suddenly appeared in front of them.

That is the abyss palace where Miss Witch is.

But this time, under the control of the goddess of the moon, the magic mirror created an effect similar to a video call in the palace.

......

In the palace, Miss Witch, who was looking at the mirror quietly, suddenly noticed a fog on the surface of the mirror.

Then, a dark plain appeared before the eyes, and at the end of the plain, a bright full moon was blooming with a cool glow.

Her eyes trembled twice.

After seeing the scene in front of her clearly, Agnes stepped forward and said in an unprecedentedly cold voice, "Beatrice?"

At the end of the line of sight, a white-haired girl like an ice and snow elf was gently pinching Shaar's chin, looking at it with great interest.

And that familiar black-haired boy lost his eyesight.

Miss Witch clenched her fists subconsciously: "Let him go."

"If something happens to him, even if I break the seal of the gods and break the oath, I will definitely get out from here."

"Then...kill you."

"I'm so scared~" Beatrice said aggrievedly when she heard Miss Witch's icy voice that was about to turn into real temperature, "Sister Agnes, you misunderstood me."

"I just wanted to do a test."

"..."

A bad premonition suddenly flashed in Miss Witch's heart.

From a long time ago, this vicious woman has always loved to destroy feelings and trample on other people's precious things.

What is she going to do this time?

Under Agnes' silent gaze, Beatrice slightly parted her red lips and stared at the boy in front of her.

"am I pretty?"

This murmur was as gentle as a lover, echoing in Xiaya's ears.

Xiaya was silent for a few seconds, then said in a dull voice, "Beautiful."

"So, how much can you rate my beauty?"

"......very."

Satisfied with the answer, Beatrice nodded slightly.

Afterwards, he pointed at the abyss palace in the mirror jokingly: "Is she beautiful?"

"nice."

"Then... How much can you rate her appearance?"

"Good boy, you want to 'tell the truth'?"

Beatrice said with a slight emphasis on those four words.

"enough!"

Miss Witch took a deep breath and raised her voice a little.

She clenched her snow-white fingers tightly, feeling a little emotional for the first time, and her chest heaved rapidly.

The former enemy met the human teenager she cared about, as if the scene of being robbed of her beloved skirt was about to be staged again.

"Nine...nine..."

Xiaya repeated this number a little sluggishly.

I won!

Beatrice secretly rejoiced.

Naturally, there is no need to question Agnes's beauty. Before she was sealed into the palace of the abyss, she had always been a nightmare in Beatrice's heart.

But now, hearing the young man favored by the witch admit that she is better than Agnes, this feeling makes her almost reach a climax.

Miss Witch watched the scene in front of her and gently closed her eyes.

Things related to her were ruthlessly taken away again.

For the first time, Miss Witch, who has been in the Buddhist family of the Abyss Palace for countless years, is extremely eager to break the seal and possess the power of the past.

"Nine...99."

Suddenly, an unexpected voice came.

Miss Witch suddenly opened her eyes, and then, Beatrice looked at Char with disbelief.

Shaar shook his head, his originally dim pupils regained their usual agility.

"I forgot to mention, I prefer to use the [-]-point system for scoring." He smiled jokingly, "In my heart, you are not worthy to lift the shoes of Your Excellency Agnes."

"I hate you bitch the most."

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for the white-haired hedging people who have spies, this score might be even lower."

"Your Excellency Agnes is the most perfect woman in the world. She is so perfect that she doesn't have any blemishes on her body. This is my truest evaluation."

"How about it, do you want to continue listening?"

Shaar, who broke free from the charm, said with a smile.

He casually closed the system pop-up window.

Just now, the moment he saw Beatrice's true face, Xia suddenly felt something was wrong, so he quickly turned on the system.

The attribute points rewarded after the last upgrade and this upgrade haven't been increased yet, it's as high as 81 points.

So Xiaya didn't hesitate to add 15 points to Charisma.

[Because the charm value reaches 30, you comprehend the "Pupil of Enchantment". 】

[Pupil of Enchantment]: When you activate this skill, all creatures that look at you will fall into "charm", and the strength of the effect will be determined by your mental strength; when you don't activate the skill, you will get 400% charm Resistance increased.

This is the effect of this skill.

Of course, the most crucial point for Xiaya to be able to get rid of the charm of the Bright Moon Goddess is that the other party did not take it seriously.

Just relying on the natural charm of the god of beauty, he was pulled into a state of charm, but he didn't really use the means of the god.

This is also the last trace of her pride as a goddess.

And when Shaar expressed his evaluation of Agnes with "expression and emotion", he didn't notice that in the mirror next to her, Miss Witch looked away at some point.

Black hair fell down on the side of her white face, making it difficult to see her current expression clearly.

When he was charmed just now, Shaar didn't know that Beatrice had "connected" to the Abyss Palace.

"I'm super?"

When Xiaya noticed the scene in the mirror next to him, he fell into a daze.

Obviously, when he said the phrase "perfect to the point where there is no trace of blemish on the whole body", Shaar didn't go through his brain, but thought of some wonderful scenes.

So at this moment, he is dead.

"Your Majesty, Demoness?"

He said with some embarrassment.