About five or six minutes later, Klein walked back to the room with empty steps. He felt that he had emptied all his inventory. He was a little relaxed, a little weak, and even a little hungry...

Of course, it is more physical discomfort.

Fortunately, Alice has always been very dedicated at times like this. When she saw him coming out, she came over immediately and used a healing spell. She quickly drove away the uncomfortable abdominal distension and pain from his body, and then performed the treatment carefully.

An examination was conducted to confirm that his physical condition was okay.

only……

Whenever she removes the fun-seeking expression on her face and focuses on the analysis of drug effects or his health check-up, Klein will unconsciously cast his gaze towards that beautifully contoured side face.

Without realizing it, he looked at her gently trembling eyelashes, at the shadow cast by the light on her cheeks, at her delicate nose, and her lips, which were pink and moist...

I seem to have seen a saying somewhere before, saying that men who work hard are the most handsome...

Klein felt that this sentence was also applicable to women, and especially the woman in front of him was more beautiful than the real witches.

Although her serious look definitely doesn't match the word handsome, it's still... enough, and it's fascinating to watch...

"Okay, there should be no problem." Alice clapped her hands to signal the end of tonight's drug testing session, then turned around lightly and leaned back against the edge of the desk, "Let's go back to our previous topic... Well,

What did you just want to ask me?"

As soon as she reminded him, Klein suddenly came back to his senses and said with a complicated expression:

"...Have you ever heard Leonard mention me? That we are friends and colleagues?"

"Guess." Alice smiled.

I won't guess!

When Klein thought about his identity as a Nighthawk that he had hidden from her for so long, he might have been told by his stupid teammates some time ago, and then he performed like a clown in front of her.

, pretending that he is just a wild Extraordinary person who has no connection with the official organization...

Wait, isn’t this the essence of playing the “Joker” potion?

Be the clown in life?

Then I feel social death, and there is no dignity left...

Am I really a genius at summarizing the rules of acting? Now I have learned to act in advance?

Klein's face turned bitter, and his mouth felt vaguely sour.

"Then, do you know...?" he asked tentatively.

"What do I know? That you all actually work for the Church of the Night Goddess?" Alice said with a relaxed smile, and threw out a decisive killing move.

……I knew it!

God knows how Klein overcame his embarrassment, not recalling those scenes where he deliberately acted stupid in front of her, and let out a long sigh of helplessness.

"...That guy Leonard really dares to say anything -"

Wait a minute, something seems wrong.

Although Leonard usually seems a little frivolous, lazy, and informal, even if he is charmed or subdued, he will not take the initiative to reveal his identity as an extraordinary person.

You know, he has always regarded Alice as an ordinary person!

The existence of the Extraordinary Secrecy Regulations is to try to prevent ordinary people from getting involved in the extraordinary mysterious field. Leonard has been in the team for several years, and he is considered a senior Nighthawk...well, at least more senior than him——

Would a fellow poet really make such a principled mistake?

So, where did Alice know their identity as Nighthawks?

...the ability to pass through that weird mirror world?

But then, wouldn't it be possible that she already knew the truth that he had been trying to hide?!

"Okay, okay, don't think about this and that with a tangled expression. I haven't described in detail what I need your help with..."

Alice waved her hand, playing with her hair as if she was amused and helpless.

After calming down for a while, forcing himself not to think about the embarrassment of having his identity revealed, and focusing only on the matter in front of him, Klein calmed down and recalled what she had said before, and then asked:

"...You're looking for a missing 'witch'?"

"Yes, her name is Triss. She escaped from my surveillance around Tuesday night and moved out of her original residence. I don't know which new hiding place she moved to... Is there any way you can help me locate her?

?"

Her seemingly casual description, to Klein's ears, was like a revelation, like thunder!

Triss, "Witch" Triss...

The pronunciation of this name is too similar to that of "Instigator" Tris!
Chapter completed!