I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

The five corpses could be described as horrible.

The best death was probably Asdan?

There was a big hole in his chest and his eyes and mouth were wide open. Besides, the corpse was still intact.

At least his crown of the body was intact. He could be buried directly with a little makeup after unfreezing.

But the other four corpses couldn't bear to look at them directly.

They were almost the same. Their clothes were torn into pieces, and their bodies were covered with milky white sperm.

Even their vaginas were full of sperm.

The most miserable one seemed to be forced to have oral intercourse, and all her teeth were broken.

Her vagina was torn apart and almost connected to her anus, like a small bowl.

These girls were all grade two or three students of mage academy. They were in bud and had a bright future.

But now, they had become tools to release sex desires. They died miserably after being ravaged to a state of inhuman.

Who would do such a shameless thing?

There was no doubt that all the clues now pointed to a person.

Andrew.

More than 20 pairs of angry eyes hit him.

Everyone wanted to tear Andrew into pieces and kill him as soon as possible.

If they died in the hands of griffins, at least they would die in a battle. It was an honor for mages.

But it was too humiliating to die in this way.

Even an animal couldn't restrain its anger at the sight of this.

Andrew stared at the five corpses and finally looked at Jack.

Pretending to cry, Jack stole a glance at Andrew through his fingers. Seeing that Andrew was looking at him, he immediately seized the opportunity and said, "Ah! Look, he is still glaring at me!"

"He must regret that he didn't kill me on the battlefield just now! Now he wants my life!"

His words instantly ignited everyone's anger.

The masters rolled up their sleeves, ready to kill Andrew on the spot!

Nicholas hurried to stop them and said, "Calm down, everyone. Andrew is the disciple I selected."

"I believe he won't do such a terrible thing. There must be someone else!"

But at this moment, even Nicholas, the respected tutor mage, could do nothing to anger.

"Who else could be? Ghost?"

"I think this little beast must have been bullied a lot when he was a loser. Now he is a psychopath with a little strength."

"This kind of beast should be a waste all its life. If he gets stronger, he will only be a disaster."

"Bring back my daughter!"

As they spoke, they were about to rush forward.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Nicholas secretly mobilized magic power, intending to forcefully suppress this turmoil.

However, at this moment.

"Listen to me, everyone."

A cold voice broke in between Andrew and the others.

Hearing the noise.

It was Rachel from Vulture mountain.

Rachel walked gracefully in front of everyone.

There was no hesitation or doubt in her eyes.

Her delicate body was like an iron wall, blocking everyone's way.

"I've met Mr. Andrew before. I don't know what kind of person he is, but he doesn't look like a person who would do such a thing."

It had to be said that Rachel was very useful.

She was not a beautiful vase.

This was a secret was known to all: the policy decisions and implementation of Vulture mountain were made by Rachel.

Her father, Agres, was the useless vase.

Before the birth of Rachel, Agres was a notorious waste of Hundred Flower Empire viscount.

He was stupid and clumsy in dealing with things. When the king gave him the Vulture mountain as his territory, it was still a barren land.

It meant to let Agres live and die.

But everything had changed since Rachel was born.

This girl had displayed an astonishing talent from the moment she could speak. She had looked through history at the age of eight, and intervened in various matters within her territory at the age of ten.

Now that she was fifteen years old, Vulture mountain had developed into an ordinary small town, not to mention how prosperous it was. With her daughter's help, Agres had been promoted to a castle.

Everyone knew that.

Although Rachel was not a witch, she was highly respected for her political skills and intelligence.

With her unparalleled beauty and elegant temperament, she became the dream lover of all men, and there was no shortage of pursuers.

In some circumstances, her words might be more important than Nicholas'.

As expected, the crowd calmed down after the appearance of Rachel.

She firmly believed in Andrew and said to everyone, "No matter what, now all the clues are pointing to Mr. Andrew. That's true."

"But please think about it carefully. After all, the clue is not evidence."

"Anyway, I think we should listen to what the people involved say first."

As Rachel spoke, she stepped aside and let Andrew face the crowd.

"Mr. Andrew, I believe you won't do that."

"But now it's hard to calm down. This is the last chance I can fight for you."

Rachel said a silent prayer for Andrew in her heart.

Andrew, on the other hand, stared at the five corpses silently like a piece of wood.

The scene was in a mess, but Andrew was very calm.

"Don't I know if I have done such a thing?"

"There is no doubt that it is a frame-up, and I know who the other party is."

"But what I want to do now is not to prove my innocence."

"What I need to do now is to overturn these clues."

But at this moment.

Just as the crowd calmed down, Jack, who was kneeling on the edge of the corpse and crying bitterly, suddenly roared, "What's there to say?"

He stood up and shouted, "He wanted to kill me at that time! Just now, he stared at me and threatened me!"

"If he has the chance to get out of here alive, who knows what kind of revenge he will take on us!"

Hearing this, everyone was about to get angry.

Andrew burst into laughter.

Everyone stopped. When they were confused, Andrew, who had been silent all the time, spoke.

"Now I finally know. You are all the same. You think I am a loser, and I should be a loser all my life."

"Now that I have become powerful, all of you are jealous with envy."

"Because you can't bully me anymore. I'm no longer the loser who you can't fight or curse."

"You are afraid of me, afraid of laughing at me before. Now you are weaker than me, and I will take revenge on you."

"As for defending their deaths... "

Andrew took a deep breath and snapped, "Do you have any conscience?"

With a roar, the wind blew, and everyone was frightened to take a step back.

However, Andrew didn't change his face. He walked through the crowd and came to the corpse.

He glared at Jack.

Jack felt an electric current coursing through his body, which frightened him to step back and put on a defensive posture.

Andrew snorted, "Why don't you cry? Don't you look energetic?"

Jack's face turned blue and found that he wasn't crying.

He quickly prepared himself to cry.

But Andrew wouldn't give him another chance.

He turned around, pointed at the five corpses, and said to the people behind him, "Look carefully, is anyone noticing such obvious evidence on the corpses?"

"These pieces of evidence are enough to prove that I didn't do it."

"But do you care? You just want to take advantage of this issue to suppress me."

"Otherwise, don't you see such obvious evidence?"