That being said,
No wonder he always felt that this lady was weak and frail when they met before.
So that's the hidden story.
Linda thought about her purifying power and sighed inwardly.
One's own hands can only purify witches; they are unlikely to be effective against those harmed by witches.
Of course, this is just speculation.
After all, he couldn't very well stick his hand inside Mrs. Bellini's to see if he could touch the contamination.
I have the will, but not the power.
"I'll stay here and watch over things. You can go in." Davin led them into the mansion and to a room on the second floor.
"Excuse me." Linda knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
A gentle, mature female voice came from inside the room.
Just by listening to her voice, you can tell she is a very plump and beautiful lady.
Before Linda went in, she took off the oversized bag that Monica was carrying, otherwise it would have been really difficult to get in.
The door was pushed open, and the three filed in.
An enticing aroma of food wafted over, and Kaphni and Monica's eyes lit up simultaneously. They turned the corner and saw a long table laden with delicious dishes.
At the head of the long table, in a wicker chair, sat a lady with golden curly hair.
The lady had a graceful and elegant smile on her face, her large eyes seemed to hold a pool of spring water, her rosy lips were painted with lipstick, and her cheeks had a touch of pink blush.
She seemed to have dressed up carefully to welcome Linda, her guest.
Is it that grand...?
Linda's displeasure at being forced to come subsided somewhat.
The wife of a steel-level adventurer's captain dressed him up meticulously; her thoughtfulness was truly commendable.
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