Was it worth it to allow you to be a witch? Eh.

“What are you doing…?”

Len watched as you were “pretending” to be a passerby in a village, your body rested against a church as you chatted up with a few of the villagers. As the Witch of Fate and the twin of Layla, Len figured that this was inevitable, so regardless, she kept observing.

“….is this going to take a while?” Len thought, brushing a bit of her white hair off of her face because of her hood, though noticed that you were done.