"Also, Little Cassandra, remember to call me sister from now on. If you call me aunt again, I'll really be angry."
Lady Hachishaku waved her hand, summoning a gap, and spoke to the bewildered Werewolf Witch.
Then, the two of them vanished from where they stood.
Cassandra: "....."
Although witnessing the transformation of her mother and aunt just now made her quite excited, at this moment, she was more bewildered than excited.
"Looking for Fourth Aunt? Oh, is Fourth Aunt also...?"
The young Werewolf Witch widened her eyes in shock.
They say Judges are everywhere; she used to think it was an exaggeration, but now she was truly impressed, realizing there were so many around her, and she had never noticed before.
But this is really too cool, even cooler than I imagined.
Immediately, Cassandra didn't hesitate any longer. Her legs bent slightly, and then she completely disregarded her image, sprinting wildly towards the training camp.
