Melodi, sitting on the marble slab, felt a chill, just like her heart gradually becoming cold.
Originally, Melodi was watching the green flames soaring into the sky at the seaside and was deeply moved, but who would have thought the situation would change dramatically, and she was about to be responsible for the fire below the castle.
If killing is a mortal enemy, then setting a fire is a family-ending deed, the hatred level clearly slightly higher than killing, and now, Melodi is facing dozens of witches whose homes have been burned, possibly more downstairs.
Even so, it's actually not that bad. Although Melodi fears death, as a witch, she certainly has her own pride, but her fear of two people surpasses death, one of whom is Witch Queen Morisa.
Witch Queen Morisa is that blonde woman, although she always smiles, what she did in the past countless times awoke Melodi from nightmares.
"Getting more skilled, huh? You even brought outsiders to burn Westport."
