"..."

It seems that what he said must be true...

Watching the teacher who screamed and then disappeared, leaving ashes scattered everywhere, the middle-aged female medium's heart finally fell completely.

Not to mention whether the Gate of the Deceased is managed by this madman in front of her, just his behavior of daring to kill the Eating True God when he's angry has left her and the Society of Mediums with no choice but to surrender immediately or be beaten before surrendering.

Oh... A medium society that has existed for thousands of years, with a history older than many human kingdoms, is really ending in my hands this time. I... I am the sinner of the Society of Mediums!

"Lord... Lord Leon..."

Bowing her head to the evil prince to show submission, the middle-aged female medium, with reddened eyes, said with some choking:

"Regarding the merger of the Society of Mediums into the Yarn Ball Society, I will try my best to persuade the members with the teacher, just begging you... please give us a little more time."

"No problem, no problem."

Seeing the female medium who was evidently hit hard and seemed like she could burst into tears at any moment, Leon, feeling guilty, quickly comforted her warmly:

"Don't worry, our Yarn Ball Society manages things very loosely. After the merge, you can handle things as you always did; we basically won't force you to do anything."

"What about those things written on the flyers..."

"Except for attacking the Grand Witch Court."

"..."

"..."

After looking at each other in silence with the middle-aged female medium for more than ten seconds, Leon decisively gave up explaining further and left the front door of the Society of Mediums with the cat-girl witch.

Misunderstanding is better than letting the Slaughter King Association kill the Cat Princess, and having a bunch of True Gods smuggling themselves into the mortal world from morning to night...

"How are you feeling?"

After moving to another street next to a theater, parking the little cart at the Dancing Society's door, Leon asked the Cat Princess while observing the dancers going in and out and searching for targets with strong souls:

"Has the restraint continued to lessen? How much of the witch's power has been restored?"

"The restraint has lessened quite a bit more, and the witch's power has been restored by about thirty percent."

After answering Leon's questions, the Cat Princess, who had been running around all day with Leon, sat down on a block of street brick next to the little cart, hammering her numb and sore legs, and then enthusiastically took out a small Crystal Ball from her bosom.

Back when I had the power of a witch, I never had a face-to-face encounter with this "famous" Food God. After I started interacting with him, the ability to peek into the future was blocked by [Bedtime Story], and this was my first chance to peek into his future!

Taking advantage of Leon not noticing her actions, the Cat Princess, whose curiosity was as strong as a cat's, immediately hid the little Crystal Ball in front of her eyes and glanced in Leon's direction.

"Oh no!"

Hearing the cry of pain from behind, Leon, who was chatting away with a dancing girl, couldn't help but shiver, quickly let go of the dancing girl, and rushed back.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing the Cat Princess bent over in pain, covering her right eye with tears streaming down, Leon couldn't help but wonder:

"What happened to your eye?"

"I... I'm fine..."

"Are you really fine?"

"Really, I'm fine, just a little... accident when trying to peek into the future."

After Leon suspiciously nodded and went back to recruiting, the Cat Princess, who failed at sneaking a peek, released her hand covering her face, and sullenly glanced at Leon's back.

Future you are so stingy, I just wanted to take a quick look, and you poked me right in the eye with your finger...

Tsk... looks like Mother's method is better; it's easy to get noticed when observing the future of a strong one directly, but observing the future of those associated with him, and piecing together his complete future, has a much lower chance of getting caught.

Having regained part of her ability to peek into the future, the Cat Princess, facing Leon who is full of mysteries, couldn't resist her strong thirst for knowledge and secretly took out the mini Crystal Ball again, casting a glance at Leon's side.

"Oh no!!!"

"?"

Upon hearing the Cat Princess's cry of pain from behind, Leon had to come back once again, asking with a face full of confusion:

"What's wrong again this time? Is it your eye again?"

"Yes... yes..."

After snorting and answering, the Cat Princess covered her eyes and waved her hand without raising her head, indicating to Leon not to mind her. After Leon frowned and left, she gritted her teeth and took out a head-sized Crystal Ball, aiming it at Leon's back.

Now I just don't believe it...

Just as the Cat Princess lifted the gigantic Crystal Ball to her eyes, she suddenly felt darkness before her eyes as the once cold, transparent Crystal Ball turned into a non-transparent, purple-skinned large onion and then instantly exploded with a bang!

"Ah!!!"

Caught off-guard by the direct hit, the Cat Princess only felt a sting on her nose bridge, followed by uncontrollable tears streaming down her face. When Leon turned around for the third time at the sound of her voice and saw her rolling on the ground, clutching her eyes, he had to come back once more to ask:

"What on earth are you doing? What's with all the startled noises from earlier?"

"I..."

Blindly guessing that it was done by future Leon again, but unable to justify herself for sneaking a peek first, the Cat Princess tried to say "I" for a long time but in the end, had to resign to her bad luck and said:

"I deserve it!"

"..."

What kind of problem is this...

Unable to understand what she was doing, yet seeing that it only seemed to cause eye pain and nothing else dangerous, Leon temporarily skipped the topic and handed over several flyers he just collected.

"Handle these, they are from the Dancing Society."

"Okay!"

After blinking her eyes swollen from the spice, the Cat-girl Witch accepted the flyers handed over by Leon and transferred one signature at a time onto the Yarn Ball Society's indenture contract, then suggested:

"You have recruited most of the capable ones from the Dancing Society; next, let's head east."

"East? Where to?"

"To the observatory and Crystal Street, to get the Four Societies of Destiny to accept the merger!"

Wiping the onion juice off her face with her sleeve, the Cat-girl Witch, whose eyes were swollen like small peaches, inhaled through her nose and said with determination:

"You've already settled with the Society of Mediums, so leave the Society of Fate, Astrology, Divination, and Numerology to me!"

Leave it to you?

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help but frown and doubtfully said:

"Haven't you just recovered thirty percent of your strength? Can you handle them? Should we wait for the Society of Mediums to prepare first?"

"No problem, you're still here! We're sure to win!"

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

Taking out a potion from her pocket and rinsing her swollen eyes with it, the Cat Princess looked at Leon's puzzled face and wrinkled her nose, saying:

"Every time we arrive at a society, let's have them all come and see your future. I guarantee it'll impress them thoroughly!"