Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Chapter 115 Worms

The man's gaze was blatant, but Cecilia still let him look at her.

I didn't write anything using magic anymore.

The man finally relented after a long while, "Remove the magic, and I'll take you to see him."

The person in charge of reception had let his emotions control his brain before, and now he realized that the man in front of him was not using the magic wand at all.

In Petra, after a while, this is really nothing to be fussing about.

Cecilia believed that within half a year at the latest, the number of magicians in the entire Anatolia would not only increase sharply, but the number of people like her who could cast magic without a magic wand would also increase.

Afterwards I realized that this guy might really be Leslie Ann who was reported twice in the Rose Daily and who had been sent many letters by their president?

Cecilia followed the receptionist, and the entire branch was filled with a damp smell.

The city of Tanayun is not near the sea, and the branch guild is not near a river.

This damp smell is very tempting to explore.

Before I even got close to the branch president's office, I heard waves of sweet female moans.

Along with the sweet moans of women, there are also occasional muffled groans from men.

Cecilia had never experienced these things, but she had never seen a pig run and had never eaten pork.

If anyone looked closely, they would have noticed that her ears had turned completely red.

The people in front continued to move forward and seemed not to hear the noise.

Cecilia really hated herself for being mute now, and used a binding spell to stop the person in front of her.

The man looked at Cecilia in astonishment, not understanding why she was casting magic on him again.

The quill wrote on the paper, "You go in first. I'll wait here. Call me when you're done."

After confirming that the other party had finished reading, Cecilia removed the restraints.

The man felt bewildered.

Just because you have great magical powers, you can treat them like this?

The receptionist of this branch is a relative of the president. When the receptionist entered the office, he didn't even knock on the door. He walked in directly without any care. Then a woman's scream was heard, followed by a roar of "Get out!"

The waiter remembered the business and said quickly, "Someone from the main guild is here. He said his name is Leslie Ann. Please come out as soon as you are ready."

He said it in one breath, closed the door and left.

Naturally, Cecilia didn't wait there either.

She didn't have the habit of eavesdropping, so she walked down the stairs step by step to visit the branch guild.

There are portraits of past presidents on the wall of the main guild hall, but there is nothing on the wall over here.

The corridor was dimly lit. It was clearly early morning, but it felt like night.

Cecilia didn't have a good impression of this branch guild.

Before she had taken two steps, she stopped.

There is nothing on the wall.

There used to be something on the wall, but the previous thing is gone, leaving only the traces left by time.

Cecilia stepped up and looked carefully at the walls and the layout of the corridor.

It is not difficult to see that there used to be something on the wall, and there should have been something on the small cabinet in the corridor.

But now it's all gone.

Fortunately, there was a sign on each door, and Cecilia found the archive room of the branch guild.

She was not so naive as to think that she could find out anything just by checking the accounts.

Bernadotte once said that the account books that can be read by people are all carefully written.

Cecilia agreed with this.

She found the membership records of the branch guild over the years.

There were three people last year, but this year, not to mention joining, even those who withdrew wrote two pages of papers.

How many people can a branch guild have in total?

Tanayun City is not far from Petra, and Cecilia doesn't dare to imagine what the situation is like in branch guilds in other cities.

When the front desk clerk found Leslie Ann, she was not as arrogant as she was in the lobby.

"Sir, the branch president has prepared fruits and tea. Please move over."

Cecilia took the things she found in the archives and left with the receptionist.

Hearing the waiter say that fruits and tea were ready, Cecilia thought they had already cleaned up the office.

As soon as the waiter opened the door, Cecilia smelled an indescribable odor.

She frowned, but did not take another step forward. She turned and left the office door, and used magic to pull the branch president from the sofa in the office behind her.

Of course, they never really touched each other during the whole process, and the branch president kept a certain distance from her.

There is no other reason, she simply thinks it's dirty.

The branch president yelled, and the woman in the office also yelled.

Cecilia pretended not to hear anything and used magic to drag the other person to the yard downstairs.

Cecilia finally relaxed her brows a little after breathing in the fresh air.

The magic that had been dragging the branch president threw him directly onto the grass in the yard.

In the past, Cecilia was quite polite and courteous, and would basically never fall out with others like she is doing now.

Even though she knew in her heart that breaking up with the branch president now would only make her spend more time trying to find out about Valken.

But when she thought about the Magician's Guild left by Elar being ruined by such a person, and when she thought about the look in Lorian's eyes when he talked to her yesterday about the future development of the Magician's Guild.

She is on this continent and

Cecilia looked at the people on the ground with an increasingly unfriendly look.

She was calm enough as she didn't kill him directly just now.

The woman and the waiter trotted down.

The two ran to the branch president and helped him up.

In fact, the system will clearly display the information of each person who appears on the side, but Cecilia doesn't even want to look at it.

"What's wrong with you? You suddenly appeared out of nowhere and dragged someone here! Do you know that you dragged..."

The woman's shrill voice suddenly disappeared.

The waiter subconsciously turned his head to look, and could only hear a snorting sound coming from his nose.

He didn't want to understand it immediately, but he had just experienced it.

Seeing that the woman was speechless and had just stood firm, the branch president pointed at Cecilia and said, "I heard that you are Leslian? I don't know where you came from. I heard about the great name of Lord Leslian..."

The following words also stopped abruptly.

This time the waiter didn't even have to turn his head to know what was going on.

He apologized with a smile, "Their attitude is a little bit bad, please forgive me, why don't you tell them why they are like this..."

The waiter thought for a long time but couldn't come up with an accurate adjective, and finally came up with "rude".

The feather pen wrote quickly in the air, "You have sold out the branch guild."

The branch president looked a little unnatural.

"On behalf of the President of the Magicians, I am now officially terminating the existing employment relationship with you. You are fired."