Sylvia's POV:

Murray paused, causing the crystal ball in his hand to stop spinning. "Are you telling the truth?" "Of course I am. If you still think I'm lying, you can cast a curse on me that from now on every pack of Ramen I buy will come with no flavor packets."

Murray was rendered speechless and went silent for a while.

Eventually, he put the crystal ball back in its proper place.

"Since you said you got the bug by accident, I want you to tell me exactly how you got it."

I fought the urge to groan in exasperation when I heard him say that. He was such a cunning old man! I could tell that he was still testing me. One wrong word and I would be doomed.

I cleared my throat and sat on the chair as I said, "A long time ago..."

"Cut to the chase," he impatiently interrupted. "My time is valuable."

his gaze on me as he sat across from where

a hybrid black witch-the lowest existence among black witches. That's why I had

they're still so obsessed with pure blood. All of you will become extinct one day if you let your pride consume you." "Maybe it's because they believe purer blood means purer power?" I asked in an

curse others?" Murray retorted.

to say at that point, so I had no choice but to agree with him. I complimented him on his excellent magic and told him

smooth talk. Just

I left. That was when I met my mate-a powerful, rich man from the royal family. He's a good man. He was willing to pay a lot of money just to let me learn witchcraft. He even bought me ancient books at a

has done so

down my cheeks as I told Murray

for a moment before he

tears

bug anymore. I was

inheritance books to record their lifetime research and give them to the next generation. Black witches are no exception. I'm

remembered the huge book I saw in Noreen's lab. That was probably her inheritance book. "Are those books huge? It was hard for me to move it, but I think I saw one at a place where a

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