"We're here."

Vincent felt the carriage slow down until it came to a quiet stop.

He stared out the window and saw that the teacher's house was brightly lit, and then he said to Sibylla, "Let's get out of the car first." ”

Vincent hurriedly jumped out of the carriage with Sibylla in his arms, not wanting to delay any time, he needed to bring the witch into the house, and as for the unpleasant conversation that was about to take place between the teacher and her, it seemed that the night would not be peaceful.

He pushed open the gate and scanned everything in the courtyard, sighing as if they were about to die.

He felt an icy aura down his spine, knowing that the witch had followed.

"Teacher, she's here." Vincent shouted as he stood in the doorway of the house.

An extremely deep voice came from the house, which looked old at all: "Vincent, let her in directly." ”

Vincent politely invited the witch into the house and told her to sit on the couch opposite the teacher.

The witch looked here and there, as if she were wary.

"You may be seated." Adrian opened his eyes and said, "What do you want to drink?" ”

"Thank you, Father Cavendish for your kind invitation to be here." The witch was simply polite: "Casual." ”

Adrian called Lucia to prepare two cups of coffee, and when Lucia saw the witch, she was a little timid.

Vincent could see clearly in Lucia's eyes, her gaze showing horror, not at all the curiosity and surprise that she had seen for the first time with the witch and the strange outfit on her body.

However, Adrian can also see from the state shown by Lucia, but he did not pierce Lucia.

"Got it, Father." Lucia came back to her senses, slowly lowered her head, and headed straight for the kitchen.

The witch sat down gracefully on the sofa and said, "Father, what do you want to talk about?" ”

"Since you spoke first, I won't beat around the bush." Adrian said, "I want you to get out of here sooner and go back to where you belong." ”

"Are you trying to drive me away?" The witch said gently, "You know, I can't go back for a while. ”

The witch asked, "Is this what you are talking about?" ”

"Yes, it sounds a bit direct, but that's my advice to you, don't get involved in this troubled water." Adrian replied.

The witch's hand moved, "What do you mean?" ”

"The red man's business." Adrian said.

"I didn't say yes." The witch stared into Adrian's eyes and said, "My pagan did meet, and the terms were barely negotiated. ”

"Really?" Adrian didn't believe the witch's words a little, and always felt that she was hiding something: "What conditions did that traitor offer?" ”

"Hmm... Let me provide the body. The witch said bluntly, "You know, we're not the same people. ”

Adrian stood up suddenly, his face a little ugly: "Corpse? What is he going to do? ”

"Looks like I need to find a way to stop him, or everyone will suffer." Adrian looked down at the witch and asked, "And what are the conditions you are proposing?" ”

"I left before I could say anything, you until my temper." The witch said, "We met once in Saint-Domingue. ”

Adrian looked at her carefully: "It seems to have some impressions. ”

"You're Pohemos Letizia?"

Adrian recalled that when he had traveled to Saint-Domingue, he had seen the little girl running under the altar, because her skin color was out of place with the populace.