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Chapter 17. The Witch, Hilda

The Soul Sucking Monsters were agile and easy to get close to. The mucus on their bodies made them immune to physical resistance, so were a nightmare for mages.

The master who created the illusion was no exception.

It was a witch, her wet red curly hair still wrapped in a headscarf, and she was wearing a loose robe. The moment she panicked and dodged the spirit flayers, one could see that there was almost no air under her clothes, and her plump white flesh was exposed to the air along with her panic.

In his panic, the headscarf also flew away.

She was being chased by the Soul Sucking Monsters and was running back. Just as she was about to be grabbed by the swarming tentacles, Shaya rushed forward like an arrow. Alfie threw out her sword and pierced one of the Soul Sucking Monsters' tentacles, nailing her to the ground along with the hem of her witch robe.