Chapter 718 718 Sweet Little Sister
?Ducky the Demon immediately had a stress induced heart attack and collapsed at the news, only to be forcibly rescued by his sister and the witch who was guarding the door with Risa.
Wolfe was reasonably sure that he wouldn't thank them for their assistance, as the look on his face was utter hopelessness, but slowly he began to recover his wits and a calculating look formed on his face.
"You're right, as soon as I'm back out of this place, you can put the spell back on me, and we can all go back..." His words froze there, as the [Kind Intentions] spell stopped him from luring his sister to a certain death at home once he told his mother what had happened and demanded a curse that would actually change his body. Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only
"The spell won't let you vocalize plans that will lead to someone's death. If you actually thought that she would be fine, it wouldn't have stopped you." Wolfe explained as Ducky gave him a confused look.
"So, what am I to do then?" He asked, becoming more and more desperate by the second.
If he returned without her, his mother wouldn't make him a better curse, or worse, she might take out her frustrations on him for having to look at this face.
"Well, we have some witch and Fae magic that will help your skin condition and health, and the Fae can even help burn off that excess weight for you. After that, you can return to whatever assignment you have been given. What exactly were you here for, before you came to Forest Grove to apply for a game show permit?" Wolfe replied.
Alanna giggled and waited for him to answer, so the reason that he was here was definitely going to be an interesting one.
"Wait, before we get too into this sibling rivalry, how old are the two of you? With Demon blood, it can be hard for a Magi to tell." Wolfe asked.
"Ducky just turned fifty, and I will be twenty this year." Alanna replied.
So she could be considered fully grown, and still 140cm tall. That was unfortunate. Well, it was when she needed to reach anything on a shelf, find clothes that weren't from the kids department or use a standard sized anything.
"Alright, so you should have only just awakened your powers, right, Alanna?" Wolfe asked.
"No, I awakened them at twelve, as normal for a Witch without the bloodline curse. My mother was already in the Demon Realm and married before the war here began, so we're not part of that lineage of witches." She explained.
"And you've been looking after your brother for eight years, arranging his clothes and working as his assistant?"
Alanna nodded. "Yep. That was the role that my mother picked for me. She said that until I reached Rank Five and could get a good job on my own, that was my duty. I've been coming along pretty quickly, but at this rate it might take me until I'm fifty. Not that it matters now, I'm not going back."
"Alright, please fetch me a ranking Fae with a metamorphosis talent and tell them that I will give them a Rank Six gift of my choosing if they assist with this matter. While we wait for them, can we get Alanna and whoever that is on door detail to heal and cleanse him, then send Ducky for a shower?" Wolfe insisted.
This was definitely the last meeting for the night, he was not putting up with any more of this nonsense today, and once he got Ducky fixed up and the new which settled in a dorm by the academy, he was going to call it a night.
It was a good thing that it wasn't far from his office to his bedroom because Wolfe still got the feeling that this night's chaos was far from over even if he stopped taking meetings. But if he hid in bed with Cassie and Ella, the guard could take care of the chaos of the festival on their own for a few hours.