Chapter 724: Broken Magic Mirror

(The reaction to shipbuilding in the previous chapter has been modified. I forgot that it was written in the Witch's Night before. You can refresh it.)

Venus City.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me, who is the most beautiful witch in this Night City?"

In a magnificent and luxurious room, the beautiful woman was sitting in front of the dressing table. While looking in the mirror and putting on makeup, she asked the reflection in the mirror like this.

"Of course it is the great Demon King."

The reflection in the mirror answered without hesitation.

And this also made the beauty in front of the mirror roll her eyes.

"You are talking nonsense. I am asking about besides the Demon King."

The beauty added the scope of the question without good air.

"Then of course it is our Venus City's Princess, Miss Audrey."

The phantom in the mirror answered again.

"That little princess is not in the city now, Miss Magic Mirror, I will give you one last chance to organize your language."

A "well" shape appeared on the exquisite forehead of the beauty in front of the mirror. In this world, which woman can stand someone saying that others are more beautiful than her in front of her every day?

Although this is indeed a fact, there is nothing more hurtful than such a fact.

Therefore, she stopped the makeup action in her hand, then took out a heavy iron hammer from under the dressing table, and placed it in front of the mirror.

She looked at the mirror in front of her with calm eyes this time, while the reflection of the beauty in the mirror had cold sweat on her forehead.

"Miss Cassandra, you know, I am an honest magic mirror, so..."

"So I think you should also be a smart magic mirror."

The beauty smiled and looked at the reflection in the mirror that was also smiling. She directly interrupted this low-EQ magic mirror that didn't understand how to read the air, and said so straightforwardly.

"This is a threat. I warn you, I am the best imitation of the great Asking Heart Magic Mirror, I am a cultural relic, I am an artwork, any damage caused to me is an irreparable... of the entire different world."

"I will ask you one more time, magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in Night City besides the Demon King."

She interrupted the magic mirror's chatter, and had already reached out and grasped the hammer handle.

Thus, the beauty reflection in the mirror was visibly flustered, and that face, which was originally biased toward cold and beautiful, showed a flattering smile that didn't fit the face.

"Of course it is our Venus City's next city lord, the rising star of the City of Art, the Goddess of Love and Beauty, the new generation Wolf King, Ka..."

The beauty in front of the mirror finally showed a happy smile.

Regardless of whether the twisted melon is sweet or not, having something to eat is better than not having it.

It's just that, soon her smile froze.

Because the flattering smile of the magic mirror in the mirror suddenly froze, then was stunned, and finally turned into fanaticism like a fanatic.

"Miss Dorothy, the most beautiful witch in Night City is Miss Dorothy, no, it is the entire Witch World, no, it is the Western Universe, no no no, it is the whole world..."

"Praise the great God above God, praise the great Demon among Demons, praise the great Dragon..."

Crack.

In Cassandra's stunned gaze, the mirror in front of her made a crackling sound, and then turned into countless fragments, broken cleanly.

The beauty holding the iron hammer was suddenly at a loss.

Ah this, I haven't hammered yet, how did you really break?

And the words of this magic mirror just now made her even harder to understand.

Who is that guy named Dorothy, and what God above God, Demon among Demons, is this magic mirror crazy? Otherwise, how could it say such blasphemous words?

Miss Cassandra began to reflect, is it because she really forced this magic mirror too hard on weekdays, forcing the mirror spirit crazy?

But having said that, the name Dorothy sounds a bit familiar.

Cassandra began to ponder, but this name is actually quite common in the Witch World. You go out and shout Dorothy on the street, maybe a few witches will suddenly look back at you.

In this way, feeling familiar seems quite normal.

It's just that, before she could recall carefully, the knocking on the door interrupted her thoughts.

"Miss, Madam asks you to go over."

That was the voice of her exclusive maid.

"Mother is looking for me? Okay, I'll go right away."

Cassandra hurriedly agreed.

She waved her hand, collected the mirror fragments, and prepared to ask the familiar alchemist if this thing could be rescued later. After all, this magic mirror is indeed a secret treasure passed down by her family. If she was discovered by her mothers that she broke it, she would definitely be beaten.

But this really can't blame her, right? She just threatened, and didn't really prepare to do it. It was the magic mirror itself that broke inexplicably.

Cassandra felt that she was very innocent.

She put the remains of the magic mirror in her pocket, then stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Roshan, do you know why Mother is looking for me?"

Cassandra asked her exclusive maid with a guilty conscience, trying to find out the news.

This shouldn't be that Mother already knew that she broke the magic mirror, right?

And the maid Roshan, who had a pair of dog ears on her head, also raised her head and looked up at her master.

She herself is not short, 1.75 meters, after all, she is a large dog-man witch. But even so, every time she stands in front of her master, she still looks a bit petite and cute.

Who let the master's height be nearly three meters? Even if the werewolf witch is tall, only the descendants of the Fenrir clan of the giant wolf can have such a body size.

However, although the body is tall, the master's body shape does not look sturdy. The good body proportions make people see her and only be surprised by the heart-pounding curve beauty, and then forget others.

No wonder the master can become the hottest top model in Venus City today.

Even if the model industry in Venus City is held by werewolf witches, the master's achievements today are not all relying on family support, but also inseparable from her own efforts.

Of course, there may also be that little help from the Veela bloodline of another mistress.

Otherwise, most werewolf witches are masculine but not feminine enough, and can only fix some handsome and cool roles, and cannot express the soft beauty that women should have.

This is a good thing, and it is also a bad thing.

The good thing is that the characteristics are prominent. The witch race is already dominated by yin and no yang, and everyone is tired of seeing what femininity is. At this time, cool and handsome roles full of heroic spirit are easily welcomed.

Therefore, werewolf witches are unexpectedly popular in the witch world's blind date market. Which witch doesn't hope to have a handsome, loyal, perfect partner who can be a domineering president outside and a little milk dog at home?

It's just that success is also handsome and cool, and failure is also handsome and cool. In the entertainment industry, a single acting path is not a good thing.

Those top-tier superstars are often developing in an all-round way, able to put on battle robes to kill enemies, and also able to change into skirts to dance in the palm of their hands, able to play anything.

Therefore, werewolf witches' status is very stable, but it is very difficult to break through again. Now the whole clan is counting on this young lady with Veela blood to break through the restrictions and create new brilliance.

"Miss, I'm just a maid."

Regarding her master's answer, the maid lady said helplessly.

Cassandra: "..."

The werewolf witch lady was silent. She realized that she asked a stupid question.

Fortunately, the maid lady knows how to save some face for her master.

"Besides the two mistresses, there are several big figures visiting today. I don't know many of them, but I saw that the Fourth Elder is also there."

Roshan spoke again.

"Fourth Aunt? She is also here."

Cassandra was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Fourth Aunt is the elder who loves her the most. With Fourth Aunt present, she definitely won't be beaten today.

This made the werewolf witch lady breathe a sigh of relief, but then she was a bit curious.

What happened? Why did so many guests come suddenly?

The werewolf witch carried such curiosity all the way to the family manor's reception hall.

Upon arrival, she really saw that this reception hall, which was actually quite calm on weekdays, was exceptionally lively today.

The one sitting in the main seat was naturally her two mothers, whose three-meter-tall, exceptionally tall body size was very conspicuous.

Among them, the one with black hair and black eyes and a dignified face was her mother-line mother, and also the current patriarch of the Fenrir clan—Skoll.

And the beauty beside her with red hair and green eyes, who looked like an elf but had a charming and enchanting face, and a figure that was even more graceful and graceful than an elf, with a magical charm in every move, was her father-line mother, the top-tier big star who was once popular in Venus City, the Veela witch—Evelyn.

Of course, Cassandra also quickly saw her Fourth Aunt, the current Fourth Elder of the Fenrir clan, and also the first combat power in the clan today—Hati.

Fourth Aunt's human body size was slightly smaller than the mothers, but it was also 2.78 meters.

And unlike the dignified and steady personality of the mother, the Fourth Aunt, who was wearing a handsome suit, was the inherent impression of a standard werewolf witch, wild and unrestrained, both handsome and cool, looking like the kind of romantic prodigal who is very popular with little witches.

In fact, it is indeed the case. If it weren't for Fourth Aunt's personality being too unrestrained and not liking to take responsibility, the position of patriarch should have been inherited by the strongest her, not her own mother.

After all, even if werewolf witches are mixing in the entertainment industry today, the bestiality and magic of werewolves, who are both beasts and demons, have never been extinguished. The clan still retains the style of worshiping the strong.

And besides these three family members she was familiar with, Cassandra looked at the other three guests.

She knew two of them.

The witch on the left, with a cold and beautiful appearance and elegant behavior, had a bloody smell that was very pungent to werewolves.

This is a vampire witch, and even a vampire elder.

This is the housekeeper of the Dracula family among the thirteen clans—Miss Camilla.

And this also made Cassandra raise her heart, and she secretly looked at Fourth Aunt's reaction.

Fourth Aunt once had a short marriage with the hostess of the Dracula family, and the two even had a daughter.

This time the dead bats of the Dracula family came again, wouldn't they want to find Fourth Aunt's trouble?

Fortunately, Fourth Aunt's smile was quite brilliant, and she looked a bit happy, which made the werewolf witch lady breathe a sigh of relief.

And the witch on the right, with a pure appearance and a temperament like a white lotus, made her a bit unhappy.

This is the popular singer, Siren witch Olena.

The two were newcomers who debuted in the same batch, but so far Cassandra's career hadn't completely jumped out of the model circle, but this damn competitor had already boarded the central grand stage of Venus City, and even won the title of Deep Sea Diva.

Hmm, very angry. Is it great to be able to sing? Is it great to have a good voice? If you have the ability, let's fight. I'll let you have one hand and one foot and still kill you.

The werewolf witch lady was trembling with anger in her heart, but after all, the three elders were watching on the side, so she was embarrassed to get angry.

"Mother, Aunt, good day, you are looking for me."

Cassandra looked at the three elders in the living room and greeted them, then sat down beside Fourth Aunt, curiously looking at the strange guest who still hadn't left.

"This is my friend, who may need to stay in our house for a period of time. You can call her Madam Hachishaku or Aunt Hachishaku."

Evelyn saw through her daughter's curiosity, and introduced her like this.

"No, just call me Sister Hachishaku."

The guest insisted.

And forced by the guest's gaze, which looked kind but inexplicably had a lot of pressure, Cassandra had to obediently call Sister Hachishaku.

"Cassandra, calling you over is for two things."

Skoll on the side also spoke. This Wolf King lady didn't play around, and it was business.

"These are two banquets. You go and participate with your Fourth Aunt when the time comes."

The Wolf King lady picked up the two invitation letters on the coffee table and said so.

And the werewolf witch looked down at these two invitation letters, and understood the intention of the two guests who had already left from the two family emblems on them.

So it was sending invitation letters. Then it was fine.

She took a look at the one from the Dracula family and passed it, but the invitation letter behind it made her eyes shine.

That is the mark of the Aphrodite family.

The Aphrodite who manages the central grand stage of Venus City.

"Okay, Mother, I will go."

Cassandra agreed happily.

"Then there is one more thing, Cassandra, the Prophecy Magic Mirror is on your side, right? We need to use it. Recently, that damn phantom thief has issued a notice post again. We werewolves, as the guardians of order in Venus City, must never let that kind of guy do whatever he wants again."

The Wolf King lady spoke again.

Cassandra: "..."

The smile on the werewolf witch's face froze.

Cassandra is trembling with fear... (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 725 =====

That is the mark of the Aphrodite family.

That Aphrodite who manages the central grand stage of Venus.

"Okay, Mother, I will go."

Cassandra agreed happily.

"Then there is one more thing, Cassandra. The Prophecy Magic Mirror is with you, right? We need to use it. Recently, that hateful Phantom Thief has issued a notice post again. As the guardians of order in Venus City, we werewolves absolutely cannot let that kind of guy do whatever they want anymore."

Miss Wolf King spoke again.

Cassandra: "..."

The smile on the werewolf witch's face froze.

Cassandra is shivering. (End of chapter)