Hate me, Miss Witch!-Chapter 450 - 226: Let Me See the Magnanimity of Those Who Wish to Kill My Prince Consort (Double-Length)

Chapter 450: Chapter 226: Let Me See the Magnanimity of Those Who Wish to Kill My Prince Consort (Double-Length)

The pure silver radiance appeared on the Sacred Spear.

Following that, the Mithril light condensed into a vague form of a golden-haired girl.

Her delicate and flawless face, her slender figure...

Only the masculine flat chest allowed Shiayar to instantly recognize the visitor’s identity.

"It’s quite lively here..."

"Student Shiayar."

"So, it seems I’ve come at the wrong time."

The mystery of the Sacred Spear gradually dissipated.

And Enola’s figure also gradually gathered from the illusory to the real.

She crossed her arms over her chest, squinting slightly, looking at Shiayar and Augustina playing with Silver.

Shiayar’s figure stiffened slightly.

And the little white ferret seized the opportunity, escaping from Augustina’s gentle clutches.

In a flash, the little white ferret appeared on the golden-haired girl’s shoulder, gazing at Enola with eyes like red rubies, its fluffy white tail wagging miserably.

"Mew mew mew (Sister Ennie, you finally arrived.)"

Enola looked at the little white ferret hiding behind her shoulder, her sky-blue eyes softened a bit.

She patted Silver’s fluffy little head:

"You’re almost at the limit of the Mythical Rank, soon to be truly called a Fabled Creature, Silver."

"Why do you still like to act spoiled, just like when you were little."

"Mew mew mew (Because in front of Sister Ennie, I’m always a baby.)"

The little white ferret felt no shame and continued acting like a mischievous imp.

No choice, in terms of intimacy, Enola’s relationship with Silver is unmatched by anyone except Shiayar.

Back when Silver was a small beast following Shiayar in the Ceylon Snowfields, it had already known Enola.

During Shiayar and Enola’s first encounter, Silver was there.

At that time, Enola hadn’t experienced the transformative fire in Ceylon, still under the protection of her father, the Count of Austere Winter, and was a naive noble girl.

Fluffy little animals were special to such an innocent noble girl.

During those days, whenever Enola sneaked out of the Count’s mansion to meet Shiayar in the hunter’s cabin, she would bring small fish and dried meat from the manor’s kitchen to feed Silver.

After the great fire in Ceylon, Shiayar, Enola, and Silver embarked on a journey together.

It was the intimacy accumulated over countless days and nights spent relying on each other. Even as proud as Silver, it would only show its childish charming side in front of Shiayar and Enola, just like when it was a cub.

Of course, what Silver wouldn’t admit is that it is the most loyal supporter of Enola in Jayee’s simulated stock market, always buying full stocks, and profiting greatly.

"Still the same childish temper, Silver."

"Just like your childish owner."

Enola helplessly held the little white ferret, stroking its miserable wagging tail.

After playing with Silver for a moment, Enola retracted her gaze.

Then, she squinted slightly.

Her gaze fell upon Augustina, not far away, who was smiling brightly.

"Although we spent so many years together at the bottom of the Abyss."

"Strictly speaking, this should still be our first meeting."

"Queen of the Night, Her Highness Augustina."

Enola extended her pale fingers, and lightly clasped them.

A silver gleam flashed in her sky-blue eyes.

The next moment, the Pure Silver Holy Lance, standing in the hall since Shiayar awoke, turned into a stream of pure silver light and was withdrawn by Enola into the Soul Pact Space.

As the Contractor of the Sacred Spear, Enola could lodge a part of her spirit on the spear through the Soul Pact.

Therefore, Enola was well aware of Augustina’s actions at the bottom of the Abyss.

However, that was merely a connection through the Sacred Spear, and such a face-to-face encounter was the first.

"It’s not really our first meeting."

Augustina placed her finger on her lips, showing a pondering expression.

"In the Winter of Dawn Era 903, we briefly met in the Dark Night Garden."

"Of course, back then I did not reveal my true form, but used a Sacred Relic to manifest an incarnation of shadow to meet you... it’s understandable you never knew my identity."

So said Augustina, her charming face blossoming into a slight smile.

She still remembered the day she received a message from the person in charge of the Dark Shadow Council’s base in Empire Capital, and hurriedly used a Sacred Relic to descend upon the Empire Capital. Seeing the familiar face and eyes of the black-haired, black-eyed youth filled her with joy. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Unfortunately, Shiayar was still very weak at the time.

And due to the timeline not being reached, Shiayar had no memories of Augustina.

So Augustina could only suppress her emotional tremors, using a seemingly casual tone to feign nonchalance while discussing the details of intelligence trading.

Of course, during the conversation, Augustina eventually failed to fully control her emotions, playfully teasing Shiayar a bit, immediately alerting Shiayar.