The red-haired witch, who was covering her nosebleed as she got up, glared angrily at her older sister. The two sisters were about to start their routine brawl.
On the side, Theresa shrugged at the sight. She was just a part-time worker at the shop and couldn't do much about these two young ladies of the owner.
Just then, the shop door opened again, and a figure walked in.
It was a bizarre person dressed in a yellow cloak.
The working witch curiously looked at this new customer. Although she had seen all kinds of peculiar outfits during her time at Starfire, this yellow-cloaked customer's outfit still left her a bit stunned.
Wow, this is really cool.
As she marveled inwardly, the customer had already walked over to her. As a highly inspired witch, Theresa could sense the visitor's gaze sweeping over her, becoming inexplicably more familiar.
Even though there was nothing beneath the customer's yellow-hooded cloak, not even a face, let alone eyes.
