Miss Witch, please don't leave your fragrance everywhere

Chapter 13 Witch's Voodoo Doll
　　When she returned to Flora's house, Angelica happened to see Flora kneeling and praying in front of a photo with her mother.

　　The camera has not been invented in the current other world, but the Seal Writing of the Pictor Sequence Nine can record the things drawn by the eyes on paper, achieving the effect of a camera.
　　Sometimes Angelica even wondered if the lack of progress in technology in the other world was related to the foundation of the magic sequence. In the other world, the sequence of nine magic was often extremely convenient and easy to learn in life. For example, Aurigais' sequence nine magic could enhance the ability to control the mount. Coachmen in many places mastered this basic magic to keep ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) the carriage stable.
　　With the help of magic, perhaps there is no need to further research more convenient inventions... Angelica guessed.

　　In the photo frame, Flora is sitting in her mother's arms, smiling happily. Judging from the age in the photo, it was probably taken a few years ago.
　　"You must treasure this photo very much."
　　"Ms. Angelica? When did you... This is the memory of my mother and me, and it is also my treasure. I will never forgive the devil who killed my mother."

　　"I've figured out a solution for you."
　　Angelica took out two items from her arms, which were not the medicine that Dr. Rothschild had given to Angelica.
　　The first was a doll woven out of straw, and Flora saw the second only when she got closer.

　　"Hair?"
　　"It's Rothschild's hair. Have you ever heard of a curse? It's a method of harming a double and transferring it to the original person."
　　Flora's eyes lit up. In her childhood stories, there were often scenes where witches killed people with magic. When she was little, she always thought that witches who used such despicable magic had very bad consciences. But now, Flora, who was in urgent need of revenge, felt that this was the most appropriate method.

　　"If I wrap my hair around the doll, I can hurt that guy, right? Very good! I will stick a thousand needles into the doll and then twist the doll's head off. It won't be enough to kill him ten thousand times-"
　　"I'm sorry. I can't do that."
　　Angelica rejected Flora with a blank expression.

　　"Magic is not illogical. A strand of hair can only be harmed once, after which it cannot be used as a medium again. Also, your hatred for Rothschild makes even me shudder."
　　"If you lost someone close to you, you would definitely hate it more than I do."
　　"Maybe."

　　Angelica closed her eyes and didn't argue with Flora.
　　"I will activate the magic circle of curse in the early morning. I have investigated the ley lines in Gera Town and found a suitable location."
　　"Leylines...? There is such a thing? Could it be that the reason I couldn't summon the devil before is... Never mind, I don't know much about magic."
　　…

　　Time passed quickly, and two sneaky figures appeared around the town of Gera at night. Angelica and Flora came to the woods outside the town of Gera. In Flora's opinion, there was nothing special about this place, but Angelica could infer that this was where the earth's veins flowed.
　　Angelica drew the magic circle on the grass smoothly. Flora felt that she was stunned for a moment, and Angelica had already done all the preparations. Then the witch wrapped the hair stolen from Rothschild around the straw doll and placed it in the center of the magic circle. It was midnight, and the witch chanted a spell that Flora could not understand, and then handed the doll to Flora.
　　"Uh... is it okay? I thought it would cause a big noise."

       “The doll is now linked to Rothschild’s life. Any harm you inflict on it will be reflected back onto him. But listen carefully—if you squeeze it too hard or accidentally drop it, that will count as damage. The connection will break immediately, and the medium will be rendered useless.”
　　"I don't have that idea..."
　　Flora murmured quietly; she was unwilling to admit that her thoughts were seen through by the witch. Flora even couldn't help but complain why Angelica didn't get a few more hairs so that she could torture Rothschild more. In her opinion, her mother spent every year in pain, and killing Rothschild with a knife would be too easy for that villain.

　　But on second thought, the witch did provide a way to kill Rothschild and get away with it, so I couldn't ask for more.
　　Flora took out the steel needle that she had prepared long ago and fiercely pierced the heart of the straw doll. She nailed the doll to the tree trunk and even twisted it a few times. Angelica wanted to say that subsequent actions were meaningless. The moment the doll was pierced, the curse had taken effect.
　　"Huh...Huh...I didn't get to see that damn guy struggle with my own eyes. What a pity..."

　　"That being said, aren't you going to take the opportunity to go to his house?"
　　"That's right. That guy has a good reputation. People come to him for medical treatment every day. Someone will definitely find his body the next day."
　　In other words, the mother's will must be retrieved tonight. Flora thought the witch would immediately ask for a reward, but the witch said nothing, followed Flora with an indifferent look, and sneaked to the Rothschild mansion.

　　Dr. Rothschild did not hire any servants or even a dog. Flora was wondering how to sneak in. Angelica walked to the front door and deftly pried open the door lock with the wire in her hand.
　　Flora was completely dumbfounded.
　　"Is it magic?"

　　"No, I learned this technique from a master craftsman before, but it's been a while since I used it, so it took me several seconds to pry it open."
　　"...I suddenly remembered something. How did you get that guy's hair? Hypnosis?"
　　"I stole it when he wasn't paying attention. I pretended to chat with him... and it was gone in a flash."

　　Flora was silent for a moment and began to check her pockets to see if anything was missing.
　　"Don't be nervous, your pockets are cleaner than a fakir's head."
　　"Indeed...wait, how do you know that? Why can't you make money with this ability?"

　　"Because there are easier ways to make money."
　　Angelica tilted her head.
　　"People used to be willing to donate money. I could spend money wherever I went by just saying, 'I'm cute, please give me some money. ' Unfortunately, it doesn't work now. The world has changed. Everyone has become so indifferent."

　　“Although there are some things I can’t refute, I’m inexplicably angry.”
　　Flora could not deny that Angelica was indeed very beautiful. The witches in the story were all old witches, but real witches were not only able to use magic to do evil, but their appearance was also extremely bewitching. Flora had no doubt that if she were a man, such a short time together would be enough to make her fascinated.
　　Even so, showing off one's beauty so blatantly is a bit...

       "If you keep babbling out here, the night watchman’s going to show up.
　　【Witch TIPS】
　　The immortal witch once seriously studied magic to sterilize herself, but was later stopped by "White".

　　"Menstrual cramps are Angie's cute point!"
　　“Go to hell!!!”