Chapter 337: Camilla
After all, Rasmodius always carried himself in public as a mysterious and imposing figure. Almost no strangers knew that beneath the image of this upright and noble guardian, he was actually a petty man in private.
“Hahaha, just like Welwick said, Leon, you really are interesting. Let me introduce myself—my name is Camilla, and as you can see, I’m a witch.” The self-proclaimed Camilla gave a slight curtsey, her posture elegant and ladylike.
“I was drawn here by the sound of you activating Yoba’s Crafting Altar, so I decided to drop by and take a look. I wasn’t trying to scare you on purpose.”
After introducing herself, Camilla also made sure to explain why she had appeared here.
“You’re a witch? So magic really exists in this world?” Protected behind Leon, Abigail couldn’t hold back her curiosity.
“Of course, child. Didn’t you know? After all, you—”
“Ahem.”
Before Camilla could finish, Leon gave a light cough, cutting her off. “Different arrangements. Different arrangements.”
“Oh? Alright then. I guess I can’t satisfy your curiosity, child,” Camilla replied with immediate understanding, her tone carrying a hint of apology toward Abigail.