House Witch

"What's this?"

As soon as Ifrit came to her work station, she saw a very delicate envelope on her desk, which immediately made the night watchman frown.

As a Balrog Witch with a bursting personality, Ifrit is still very confident in her popularity. She is very sure that no one will send a letter to her at all.

 After all, she doesn’t have any friends, as for family.

  Sorry, she was a war orphan. She grew up in an orphanage and didn’t have the kind of family to whom she could write letters to each other.

 “Did you send it to the wrong one?”

The Balrog Witch thought so in her heart.

 Then he picked up the letter casually, ready to see if there was any information about the recipient written on the envelope.

As soon as the envelope was received, the comfortable feel made Ifrit even more convinced that this thing could never be a letter addressed to herself.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, the highest-grade dragon-skin letter paper. The price of one piece of paper is equivalent to my monthly salary. I, a small night watchman, don’t know such rich people.”

The Balrog Witch laughed at herself.

As an armed witch with rich combat experience, she knew at the first touch that the dragon skin as the main material of this letter paper was at least taken from a dragon species with a magic power of more than 500,000, and the dragon skin of this powerful dragon species is a very precious weapon. Robe material, who would have the luxury to use this treasure as a consumable like letter paper.

Well, it is true, at least those grandfathers of the blood clan with noble titles can indeed do such extravagant things.

Ifrit remembered what her colleagues had heard about the luxurious life of the vampire grandfathers when they were chatting. She could not help but feel a surge of anger in her heart. She wished she could use her own flames to destroy those people who were always aloof and domineering. Fu's vampire grandfathers were burned to ashes.

The Balrog Witch's character has always been explosive like this.

 It’s just that Ifrit can become a member of the Night Watch, a special mobile unit that maintains peace in Night City, she has already tamed her carefree nature.

　　Although the fact that she has never had any friends shows that she has not completely overcome it yet, at least she is not like other members of her race who use fireball to fool people in the face whenever they disagree.

Hmm, she would use fireball to fool someone's face at least if they are not on good terms with each other.

She has a rare good temper among the Balrog witches. It is precisely because she is emotionally stable that she can pass the night watchman's assessment and successfully go ashore to become a regular armed witch.

Of course, it is also because of this "good" temper that she has been the lowest-level night watchman for about a hundred years. It was not until yesterday that she finally passed the qualifications, was successfully promoted and received a raise, and became a night watchman capable of leading thirteen team members. Squad leader.

To be honest, her position is really not worthy of her strength. After all, she is a titled great witch named "The Evil Spirit of Fire of the Burning Eye", and she is only one step away from the pinnacle of achievement.

Normally, her strength would be enough to become the director of the Night Watch Bureau, or at least the captain in charge of thirteen squads.

However, Ifrit doesn't care about this. She is not very interested in promotion and salary increase. The reason why she applied for the night watch job in the first place was just for an iron rice bowl that guarantees income during drought and flood. Now she has a job. Whether it is an iron rice bowl, a silver rice bowl, or a golden rice bowl is not that important to her.

　To put it bluntly, if possible, she wouldn’t even want to be a squad leader. She just wanted to be a low-level night watchman for the rest of her life.

  After all, she herself doesn’t have a very good impression of the profession of night watchman. After all, this game is called the eagle dog, the lackey of the vampire grandfather.

As a war orphan who grew up in an orphanage, Ifrit had already seen how greedy and hateful these lackeys were when she was a child. Even in a poor institution like an orphanage, these people dressed in... The gangsters in military robes all want to scratch the ground.

 When she was a child, she swore that she would make the Night Watchmen pay the price when she grew up, and now.

Hmm, the iron rice bowl is so delicious.

 Ahem, actually, she succeeded in making the night watchman bleed. After all, she had been a salary thief for hundreds of years, so the night watchman and the others would have lost their blood.

Moreover, the losses caused by the Night Watchmen every time they go out on a mission will be reimbursed by the above, and as a balrog witch, she can't hold it back every time.

Hmm, have you seen the scene of a volcano erupting?

Anyway, the night watchman really picked up a ghost when he recruited her.

Moreover, the higher your position, the more often you will come into contact with those vampire grandfathers, and for this, the Balrog Witch really can't do it. Every time she sees this group of vampire grandfathers who are quick to look at people with their nostrils, she will I wish I could straighten these guys' teeth with a single fireball spell, let alone kowtow to these disgusting things.

 So, it’s better to be the big-headed soldier at the bottom. The vampire grandfathers don’t bother to have too much communication with these despicable lower-class people.

It's a pity that even if Ifrit has tried very hard to keep a low profile, she still relied on her seniority to get promoted, which is very uncomfortable.

Didn’t we agree that except for vampire witches, it would be difficult for other demon witches to get promotions and raises in the Night Watch?

Ifrit, who had no idea of ​​her own strength, thought so in her heart.

She has long had no chance of being low-key with her level of strength. In fact, every time her team captains saw the legendary Flame Demon Senior, they trembled and almost wanted to leave first, just like little sheep. It's like a Siberian tiger.

After all, the Balrog Witch is a well-known ruthless template among many demon witches. Anyone who can have this template is a genius, and her temper is even hotter than the Dragon Witch, and she will explode at a moment's notice.

 Who can withstand such a landmine that may explode at any time?

The average team leader is just an ordinary big witch, and the more powerful ones can be as good as a senior big witch. Who among these team leaders dares to really command the giant Buddha in their team who may crush him to death if he is unhappy at any time? Work.

However, every time I reported to the superiors to ask for the transfer of this grandma, the superiors had no choice. After all, every time they wanted her to be promoted, this guy said that he had not yet controlled his temper and was really unable to lead other team members.

There is really nothing that can be done to deal with Ifrit. If others do not obey the command, they will be dealt with directly through military law. However, the Balrog Witch

Handled and stunned, who knows, the demon witch has really cornered a Balrog witch, these guys are really capable of exploding.

 The literal meaning of "explosion" is to explode by hugging you directly.

Moreover, due to the scarcity of the Balrog Witches, they are actually quite united with each other. Don't look at this group of potential landmines. Every time they get together, they are full of gunpowder. If you don't know, you might think they are quarreling, but something is wrong. They really dare to do it.

Tsk, if it hadn't been for the fact that when Ifrit applied for the exam, there was also a Balrog Witch among the night watch proctors. Everyone would not dare to make any small moves and could only act according to the rules. Otherwise, who would cause such trouble? The guy passed the assessment.

Of course Miss Yanma didn’t know all this, otherwise she might have exploded long ago.

At this time, Ifrit was still studying the extravagant letter in her hand.

　　"Accepted by Miss Ifrit, the Balrog Witch, at the seventh station of the Night Watch Office at No. 666 Monica Street?"

 “Well, it’s really a letter to me.”

Miss Balrog Witch read the overly detailed address on the envelope, and was stunned for a moment, then she felt complicated.

Well, this is the first time in her life that she has received such a personal letter. Thinking about it, she is really looking forward to it.

However, Ifrit did not rush to open the envelope, but placed the envelope on the table again, then intertwined the fingers of her hands and stood on the desk, with a serious expression on her face. “Then there is only one possibility, and this must be the legendary bribe.”

Miss Balrog Witch thought so definitely.

 After all, she had just been promoted and received a salary increase. This must be a benefit that her future subordinates would give her.

Although she has never done this kind of thing herself, she has seen other colleagues give gifts to the new captain more than once in her century-long career. After all, the job of night watchman is still very dangerous. If she is assigned to a troublesome job, then It was really a heroic act by accident.

 So, is it finally someone’s turn to give me a favor? And the letter paper is so luxurious, what treasures are contained in it.

Oh, come to think of it, it seems that among my future subordinates, there really is an eldest lady from the Thirteenth Family of the Vampire Clan?

Ifrit thought about the team list she had just received yesterday but had not seen anyone yet, and the more she thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

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Flames began to burn in Miss Balrog Witch's eyes.

 She was really angry. She felt it was necessary to teach these future subordinates a lesson and make them realize that the methods of other teams would not work in her case.

As a result, Ifrit remained as motionless as a volcano about to erupt. She was waiting for the future team members to go to work, but her terrifying magic pressure had enveloped the entire office, making the place extremely dull.

She didn't wait long, and soon the office door was opened again, and a red-haired girl, neatly dressed in uniform, with the night watchman badge on her chest shining brightly, walked in.

The Balrog Witch moved her nose. She had actually smelled the smell of blood before the other party even opened the door.

This is the eldest lady of the vampire race.

She thought so in her heart, so her face became colder and her pressure became even stronger.

The vampire witch who had just entered the door obviously did not expect that she would receive such a blow from her boss on her first day of reporting. So, she was caught off guard and could no longer maintain her previous grace, and was almost crushed to the ground by this terrible demonic pressure. .

However, this eldest lady of the blood race does not seem to be a simple member. The blood-colored magic power burst out from her body and she quickly stabilized her figure.

 She is also a great witch.

Although it is not as powerful as Ifrit, a top-level title with a magic power close to 600,000 Mana, it is still at the level of a senior witch close to 50,000 Mana.

Although such strength is certainly no match for the Balrog Witch, it is not likely to be defeated directly by the demon.

Therefore, the eldest lady of the vampire family easily stabilized her figure, and then looked at Ifrit with her delicate but expressionless face. Although her pair of eyes were the same red as Miss Enma, they were not flames. The scarlet eyes, which were not crimson but blood, looked at the new boss with a little surprise, confusion and a little bit of annoyance.

 Lucia Vandro was indeed surprised.

 She was really surprised by the terrifying strength of her captain. Who would have thought that a top-level title could actually be a small captain.

　　Why didn’t she know that the Night’s Watch Chapter was already so rich in talents?

Secondly, she really didn’t expect such a move as soon as she entered the door.

It was immediately over, her secret mission was inexplicably leaked before it even started.

"You really have a problem. Why would someone with such strength pretend to be a new member and sneak into my side, asking who ordered you and what is your purpose?"

Ifrit, who was on the opposite side, felt the unreasonable strength of the new team member who was trying to taint her with bribes. She was also stunned, and then stood up directly.

Although she was only 1.5 meters tall, her long crimson hair that had the same color as her eyes began to shine as she stepped forward, and the flames soaring into the sky formed a tall Balrog composed of flames behind her. The aura was amazing. Full of oppression.

The Balrog Witch was a little happy. She found out that she had lost her position as squad leader and had a chance to regain her freedom. Therefore, a sinister smile appeared on her delicate and even cute face.

 However, her smile soon froze.

“Lucia Vandro, a member of the Night Watch Special Operations Team, this is my ID. Captain Ifrit, please give me an explanation, otherwise I will truthfully report your suspected behavior that hinders the mission.”

Tall but dignified, with the elegance of an aristocratic lady in every word and deed, Miss Blood Witch did not panic at all. She took out her ID and said this coldly.

Others might be afraid of the dangers of this Balrog witch, but as a member of the noble Vandro family, Lucia is not afraid of this. After all, even if all the Balrog witches in the city come together, they will not be able to do it. How long have they been dancing around in front of the Vanzhuo family?

 Family, this is her pride.

 Ifrit: "."

Miss Balrog Witch, who just now was as powerful as a volcano about to erupt, stared at the genuine Special Operations Team certificate with wide eyes, and her body became a little stiff.

If she was a really bad-tempered Balrog Witch, she might have blown up right away without caring about it, but as a good-tempered Balrog Witch, Ifrit was reasonable.

Ah, that’s it, it’s over, it seems that I misunderstood someone else, and I even got into trouble. If one of them is not good, their job will be lost.

 Miss Balrog Witch’s attitude suddenly became humble.

"Well, misunderstanding, Mr. Special Envoy, this is completely a misunderstanding. Didn't I think that someone was trying to bribe me, so I was establishing a new trend in the team?"

 She quickly raised the envelope in her hand with a strange clown painted on it, and then said this.

Lucia, who originally had no intention of giving up, stared at the envelope in the hand of this unreliable boss, and then her expressionless face finally became a little brighter for the first time. Variety.

“Where did you get the tickets for the Circus of the Heart?”

She asked in a somewhat urgent tone.

"Clam?"

Ifrit scratched her head in confusion. She had no idea what the special envoy was talking about.

However, the strong consciousness told her that she seemed to be involved in a very troublesome matter.

Miss Balrog frowned.

 Sad, Xibao has become a villain. Also, I have been keeping warm recently. I got infected and have been coughing and dizzy for a day. I hope it will be better tomorrow. Don’t be a sheep. If I am a sheep, I will be a sheep.