After a night of training, Ringer could barely control the power of the witch's pattern. Although it hadn't reached the point where it could be retracted freely, at least it wouldn't make people hypnotized after just one more look.

It was already bright outside the window, looking at the time, it was almost time to offer wine to the little devil.

"Thank you for helping me train, Miss Crano."

"Hey, you're welcome." Crano looked at Ringer with a confused look, and his thinking seemed a little confused.

Ringer training

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