The shy demeanor made one think not of an alluring witch at first glance, but rather of a bashful girl confessing to her lover.
Pure and untainted.
Kael shook his head, feeling like he must be going crazy. Sister Franca has lived for so many years, how could she still be as naive as a lovesick teenage girl with fewer thoughts in her mind?
What he did not understand was that Franca, whose mind was now blank and fragmented, was indeed thinking in a way that was even more naive than many teenage girls.
After all, her brain's CPU had practically overheated!
"Why are you saying sorry?" Kael felt that something had happened around him while he was unconscious.
He sat up straight from the sofa, his feet touching the ground…
Right in the area that Franca had just used a magic trick to clean up.
A girl's water stain had fallen on the ground. Although Franca had cleaned it up, when Kael's feet stepped on that spot, it still made this alluring witch blush and her heart race.
