Lancel hated witches.
That much had never changed.
But the situation he found himself in now was far from simple.
His life was no longer his alone.
It was tied to the City, bound to its rules and its structure. More than that, his very body had become something intertwined with the concept of witches themselves.
It was not something he could ignore.
No matter how much he despised them, this was an opportunity he could not afford to throw away.
Power was something he needed, not wanted. To face the organization he had barely escaped from, the same one that was likely still hunting him, he needed every advantage he could gather.
And this…
This was one of them.
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[Special Objective]
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[Condition:]
∎ Fill the Contract Capacity 2/3.
[Reward:]
∎ ???
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"W-What are you doing, Assistant—Hngg~!"
