Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva

Chapter 52: 26 Cinderella in the Jungle (thanks to the Alliance Hierarch 'Someone Reported Me but I Won't Tell Who')_3

This method mostly works well, unless the opponent's ability or Talent is that kind, unrecorded and extremely rare.

The little snake does seem to have potential, Hexia thought, there are specialties within the Transcendent Profession now that focus on training pets or exotic beasts.

Compared to ordinary animals, transcendent beasts are more intelligent and live longer, which makes them loved by many, especially as more and more single households keep animals for company to relieve boredom.

Touching her chin with her finger, Hexia thought for a few seconds and decided not to consider raising animals for now; after all, she was still poor, and raising such little creatures would cost quite a bit of money.

She sat down, found the bell from the storage compartment, and gently shook it; before long, all sorts of venomous creatures gathered at the edge of the pool.

What was I supposed to do today, Hexia opened up the schedule that Botis had sent her earlier and checked the arrangements.

Today was the time to extract venom.

Then let's get started, she fished out cups and vessels from the storage compartment and busied herself with each one.

First were the big ones; she raised a cup with both hands and then a black snake as thick as her arm slithered down from a branch overhead, positioned its venomous fangs against the cup, and slowly began to drip venom.

After waiting for over 20 seconds, once the venom was mostly spit out, Hexia set the cup down and placed a prepared Energy Chunk into the snake's mouth. Only then did the black snake slowly raise itself and slither back, returning to a corner of the jungle.

She continued to shake the bell non-stop and picked up a little stick to gently tap on the spider's head, just like striking a wooden fish.

"You're not allowed to climb on top of my head in the future."

"You're not allowed to climb on top of my head in the future."

She knew this creature understood; after all, it was a Sequence 4 transcendent animal and already possessed intelligence.

After a good while, Hexia stopped shaking the bell and let the big guy go, although uncertain of the exact effect, Hexia was sure it understood that if it climbed onto her head again, it would be tapped by her.

After finishing all this, Hexia also had some time to rest, able to lie down at the nearby stone table for a nap. At this time, no one would come looking for her.

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Time slipped away unnoticed, and by the time Botis arrived at the glasshouse in the jungle, what he saw was the little maid sleeping soundly. She lay with her head on her arm, her body rising and falling gently, and the silver chrysanthemums on her head shone gorgeously under the artificial sky's light.

Maybe in the future, I could let Dantalion take over my job? Botis entertained the thought of shirking his duties, but then dismissed it.

Better to first pique Dantalion's interest in the Songstress; somehow, the idea of leading this charming junior step by step onto the path of a Songstress seemed particularly intriguing.

The inconspicuous Cinderella, wearing crystal shoes someday and riding in a dreamy pumpkin carriage to a concert that attracts everyone's attention—just thinking about it was exciting and pleasurable.