The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 207

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“Aren’t you just jealous of me?” she giggled. “Even though I am younger than you, I am more powerful than you. Since you’re so busy playing servant of His Majesty, you don’t get to strengthen your powers. I bet you will be defeated even if I give you a handicap of using only weak spells.”

“Why don’t you try it?”

“I don’t want you to go to His Majesty crying and complaining about me like in the past.”

Erlos frowned. “You keep reminding me how unlucky I am to have spent my childhood with a cunning fox like you.”

“Cunning?” she chuckled lightly. “Well, foxes are meant to be cunning. That’s our nature.”

“Reason for the hate is clear then. I hate cunning ones.”

“It’s more like you cannot be smart so you blame me for being cunning. I thought you would have become smarter when we meet this time but…” she sighed loudly.

“You don’t have to worry about me. One doesn’t need to go to the mountains to get stronger. Soon, the day will be there when you will regret boasting your three tails.”

She giggled sweetly. “By then, I might grow all my nine tails.”

Erlos didn’t reply to her and continued to direct her to the top floor of the southwest wing of the palace.

“What is His Majesty’s mate like?” she asked. “I heard she’s human.”

“Exactly the opposite of you,” came another hateful reply from Erlos but Isa seemed to be unbothered by this.

It was not the first time these two were arguing as they were used to it. He could not help but hate her and felt annoyed at her presence, but she enjoyed annoying him—even becoming entertained the more he showed he hated her. Their rivalry was as natural as breathing for them.

“That means she is like you,” Isa mocked.

“Yes, she is my soul sister,” he replied with equal annoyance.

“Always crying and complaining, lost, powerless, depending on His Majety for everything, brainless…”

“Mind your words. She is—”

“I was describing you, not her,” Isa countered immediately as she smirked.

Erlos didn’t argue and they reached the hallway leading to Ember’s bedchambers where a blue-haired elf servant came across them.

Clio immediately greeted the red fox. “Lady Isa, good to see you back.”

Isa smiled and replied, “I am here to visit His Majesty’s mate.”

“Umm…Ah yes, let me first inform Miss. She is in her study.”

Saying that, Clio left to go to Ember’s study where she was standing on her balcony, enjoying the pleasantly cold breeze.

Clio informed her, “Miss Ember, Young Lady Isa is here to visit you. Shall I let her in?”

Even before Ember could reply, Reya, who was accompanying Ember by standing at one corner of the balcony quietly, immediately spoke up, “Why does she…?”

Clio gave her a narrow-eyed look, telling her to keep her mouth shut, and then returned her gaze back to their master. Ember had a puzzled look, surprised to know that this newcomer wanted to meet her when they didn’t even know each other.

“His Majesty must have sent her to visit you. Erlos personally escorted her here,” Clio informed her.