The Witch Doesn't Believe in Love

Monsters and desperadoes roamed the dark and damp underground city all year round, until one day, three figures broke the dead silence here. The intrusion of this "unexpected trio" made Circe, who was responsible for welcoming newcomers, skip a beat. Not because the dungeon finally had fresh gossip, but because when Talos's gray-blue eyes glanced at her, the wine glass in her hand almost broke into pieces. Unfortunately, Circe's girlish feelings only survived for three days. She soon discovered that Talos' eyes were always lingering on Angelia's back - the stiffness of the fingertips when passing the kettle, the recklessness of subconsciously shielding her from the knife during the battle, and even Angelia's casual "Taros, you talk so little" can make the tip of someone's ears turn red. While throwing mint leaves into the healing ointment (it won't kill anyone anyway), Circe gritted her teeth and complained to her colleagues: "This plot is just like the pile of third-rate novels under my bed! The hero saves the beauty, the secret love triangle... Will there be an amnesia and falling off a cliff next?" But reality is not fiction after all. Circe knew clearly that Angelia really had no love in her heart like an angel, and Talos' secret love was destined to be a pantomime. So every time after the team completed a task, she and her colleagues would hold up Talos, the ale cricket cricket: "He actually gave Angelia a conductive rod as a birthday gift! It was bought at a second-hand stall!" Until one day, Talos was carried into the infirmary covered in blood. A blood-stained amethyst hairpin was revealed in his clenched palms in a coma - that was clearly lost by Circe last week. —————————————— Fragments of Circe's travel notes: "That bastard actually modified the restraint device, and now every time the magic power goes crazy, it will automatically generate a rain of roses. What's even more disgusting is that when the petals fall to the ground, they will spell out the fluorescent words 'The calmness coefficient reaches the standard rate of 92%' - this kind of romance of a science and engineering man is simply an insult to the witch." Annotation (Talos handwriting): "Correction: When the heart rate exceeds 140 beats/minute, the system will release a tranquilizer aroma. PS: When you removed the sixth restraint, my monitor recorded the highest energy peak in history." [Angelia's encrypted diary] Time: The 23rd of the Rainy Month, Year 7 of the New Calendar Location: Liberty Alliance Central Database "The energy conversion rate of Etheric Love-782 exceeded the critical value. These idiots had no idea that their date scene could light up half of the underground city. (Attached spectrogram: The moment Circe rolled her eyes when Talos lifted the curse, the energy peak reached 39 million lumens) Intention: Stick to yourself and live according to your inner thoughts.