CHAPTER DCXXXI

(THE WISER THE OWL)

THE crows around her little void and world. Those that remains and continue to scream those agonizing sound. Beatrice smiles, couldn’t help but giggle and afterward laugh maniacally.

“This is perfect, too perfect indeed.”

She screams, blowing her known discovery to the world. For she just stumbles upon the golden treasure that she never expected to have.

“The wiser the owl it is then.”

Her little comment, now humming the eerie melody that she loves singing. Then she drops the name while looking at the seemingly harmless human and mortal, but in truth is also acting with the pretext of their mission.

“One of the ten commandment.”

She somehow curses, and all while giggling. Then she looks at the words in front of her and gladly reads the character description of his.

“The commandment that is born under ‘WISE’.”

Beatrice started, enthusiastically reading the words and description of the character that took her interest