CHAPTER 139: CHAPTER 103: SECRET ROOM, MAGICAL GIRL [4.5K SUBSCRIPTION REQUEST]

Through the information provided by the Tablet Spirit and Angeni, Shami has basically figured out the purpose of the Magical Girl coming here.

Now, the issue left is about power.

He cast his gaze towards the white-haired one.

Lina looked a bit embarrassed.

Although she spent a lot more time with Saili over the past few days, she still hadn’t obtained any information on Saili’s weaknesses.

The Magical Girl is very alert about this sort of thing.

"Sorry... but I’ll do my best in the battle," the white-haired one said apologetically.

Shami reached out and patted the head of the white-haired girl sitting opposite him.

The silver hair had a unique texture.

"No worries. As the muscle, it’s fine if you just stay at home.

Lina’s face immediately turned red, and her knees shyly came together.

"Really, is my treatment really that high?"

"Of course. Those unimportant errands can just be left to the staff for odd jobs."

In between them, the Tablet Spirit watched this scene intently. Shami turned his face towards her, prompting the Elf Maiden to hastily avert her eyes.

"Are you suggesting something inappropriate?! Just focus on the meeting!"

The Elf Maiden grabbed Shami’s wrist and removed his hand from Lina’s head.

"However, Saili has already told me her current plan," Lina said slowly.

"She intends to have you meet Theo, then use your identity to lower Theo’s guard, and make him faint. After capturing Theo, they plan to tie him to a wooden frame, roast it over a fire, and force him to reveal his true identity."

"This sounds like a medieval witch-burning plot. In some way, it should be the Magical Girl getting burned in a medieval setting."

Shami pondered deeply.

No matter how much Theo was roasted, he was still just a villager.

Even if he were to admit to being the Demon King at the last minute to save his life, it would easily be seen through.

Knowing the entire detailed process, Shami decided to intervene, to let the Magical Girl experience the sting of betrayal.

He pulled the Tablet Spirit and the tall white-haired girl to his side and started discussing details.

...

Inn.

The black-haired girl was barefoot, wearing black knee-high socks, and pacing back and forth on the carpet in the room.

Her hands were folded in front of her chest, and her long legs moved gently, exuding an air of elegance.

The room was very quiet, much like the girl’s unchanging calm and pretty face.

The alliance of the three girls had already been formed.

The plan to capture the Demon King was also ready.

The Magical Girl really couldn’t imagine how she could lose.

Poor Theo, the villager, might not even know that his identity had been exposed and that danger was looming.

The Magical Girl’s lips, thin like cherry blossoms, curved slightly upwards, as if she could already see the dawn of victory beckoning to her.

She enjoyed this feeling of having everything under her control, holding the power of life and death over her prey, understanding and controlling everything around her... this god-like sensation of omniscience intoxicated the girl immensely.

In her twenty years of life, from entering the Magic Tower, to being chosen by Weasley, one of the Seven Great Mages, as a student, to becoming the strongest candidate for the Saintess competition, everything had been within the girl’s grasp.

The Magical Girl, possessing incredible magic comprehension, has had smooth sailing in everything, never encountering a truly challenging matter.

Therefore, the Magical Girl’s heart was as cold as the knife of a fish butcher in Saint Karno City.

Nothing could excite the Magical Girl anymore.

And this secret capture of the Demon King was the closest thing to an adrenaline rush she had felt in a long time.

But everything was about to be settled, leaving the Magical Girl slightly regrettable.

It’s as if the excitement merely reached a simmer, nowhere near a blaze.

Everything was again under her control.

It seems there wasn’t even a need for a battle; the Demon King Heir could be captured with strategy alone.

Is this all you got... you aren’t even worthy to lick my toes...

The black-haired Magical Girl sat at the edge of the bed, contemplating under what justifiable reason to bring the Demon King Heir back to the Magic Tower.

...

[Girl Alliance · Plan to Capture the Demon King Heir: START]

That day.

The Girl Alliance started their operation.

First, the Magical Girl hosted an event at the tavern, distributing beneficial and revitalizing magical sweet tea to the villagers. Each villager could receive a bottle.

Called magical sweet tea, it was really just ordinary water mixed with honey and sweet fruit juice, which could quickly replenish sugar levels in the body when consumed.

The Magical Girl added a bit of light magic to make the liquid appear in a flowing light blue, providing no miraculous effects but proving to be quite the gimmick.

Backed by the credibility of the Heroic Maiden and the Elf Maiden, the promotion by the three girls soon had the entire village lining up at the tavern to receive the sweet tea.

Taking advantage of this situation, the Magical Girl successfully handed the special-effect sleeping drug-laden magical sweet tea to Theo.

"To get the best effect, drink it all in one go. For the optimal taste, it’s best enjoyed an hour later," added the white-haired girl at the drink distribution point.

"Shami, here you go," said Theo, handing the sweet tea to Shami.

The Magical Girl furrowed her brows.

This so-called Theo Demon King was unexpectedly polite in this scenario.

But since it was a plan personally designed by the Magical Girl, how could it possibly falter at such a place?