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Watcher of the northern reaches of the World, Crowley, the “Great Witch of the Polar Region.”
Watcher of the western reaches of the World, Gotsha, the “Demonic Beast of the Deep Sea.”
What emerged from behind the secret mechanism in Silver Lion’s Vice Leader’s office—from what looked like some sort of panic room—were two Watchers.
White hair and red hair.
Judging by all the household belongings strewn about the place, they clearly hadn’t been staying here for just a day or two. As Jioh slowly looked around, Crowley awkwardly rubbed the back of their neck.
“Ha, ha. I’m really hopeless at taking care of myself without my Mistletoe…….”
“…….”
Her eyes plainly said, I don’t give a fuck, so explain this situation right now.
Crowley quickly hid the awkwardness and got straight to the point.
“Ahem. Don’t freak out, Jioh. I’m the one who planned this wedding.”
“……You? You’re the one who pulled the most outrageous attention stunt in history with a wedding at Gocheok Dome?”
“Yeah.”
“Hmm…… In consideration of our old friendship, I’ll give you three seconds to explain yourself before I beat the shit out of you. Begin.”
“Wait. Calm down and listen to me—”
“Three.”
“Seriously, just wait! Technically, all of this is for your sake—”