So what are you going to do?”
“It’s ferocious. A cage wouldn’t be enough to lock him up. A cell would be perfect.”
Chera nodded with a tired face.
The solitary cell used to keep the difficult-kin or foreign creatures and was safely managed under the supervision of the Great Witch.
However, since there has not been a creature that was so troublesome in the past few hundred years, it was on the verge of being forgotten.
“You have to take care of him when I’m not around.”
Mirania, who was worried that Chera, who had been almost bitten, would starve Grecan, so she specifically requested.
Chera pondered, and then nodded her head in an awkward way.
✤
Mirania grabbed her wand and entered the forest.
The Witch Forest was wide, spread out in front of the witch’s castle.
As part of a mountain called the Mountain of Life, it was home to the great witch born in nature.
This was because the tree that gives birth to the great witch was in the witch forest.
Malandor was located in the Witch Forest, or to be more precise, in the Mountain of Life, just outside the realm of the Witch.
After passing through the forest on a flat land, slopes began to form. This means that it was the end of the realm of the Witch Forest.
‘Because of Grecan, I’m climbing up to the mountains without a plan.’
Now, I think I’ll be satisfied if I turn Grecan into a loyal dog who would take the test of death at my command.
After climbing the mountain, the white face of Mirania, far from being tired, became even paler as a smell permeated to her nose.
The smell of death, which was different from the simple smell of rotting, makes the witch’s stomach ache.
My skin started to sting.
This means that the air, which was opposite to Mirania, was getting closer.
Instinctively displeased, Mirania frowned.
‘Hmm.’
She walks slowly, feeling uncomfortable. Mirania glanced down at the ground she was stepping on.
‘That’s why I didn’t want to come here.’
There must have been piles of various rotten and mutilated corpses beneath this land.
Upon receiving the master’s orders, the bone-like arms…
It’s scary just thinking about it.
Whoops!
The ground right in front of Mirania soared. There was an arm with only bones left.
The rattling skeleton pointed in one direction like a milestone.
A sight that would make a stranger scream and run away if they see it for the first time.
Mirania had a sour look on her face but didn’t back down.
‘This stench was the same.’
The bone-finger pointed forward.
Mirania watched the bones, unable to move.
