The Middle Eastern Witch prostrated herself beside Rhine, performing a kiss-the-ground salute. She looked incredibly humble!
Under the influence of the perfume, "Erroneous Love," in her eyes, Rhine, from his appearance to his demeanor, was no different from that Black Slave!
Unexpectedly, Rhine merely turned over, his back to the Witch, and snorted:
"Hmph! You slut, you are not worthy to speak with me!"
The Middle Eastern Witch was terrified, tears welling in her eyes:
"Oh, my beloved Master, have I done something wrong? How have I incurred your anger?"
Rhine remained silent, offering no explanation, merely gazing coldly at the Middle Eastern Witch.
The Witch thought her Black Slave lover was complaining that she had arrived too late today, and hastily explained:
"My beloved, you know I am a married woman, wed to the King, my cousin. I truly have to wait until he sleeps before I can sneak out!"
"And today, a sister from the Witch Society also sought me out, asking me to help her cast a spell on a distant kingdom, which delayed me further."
Mentioning her cousin, the King, the Middle Eastern Witch wore a look of resentment:
"I hate my husband and absolutely do not want to live with him. If I weren't afraid something might happen to you, I would have long ago chanted a spell to turn this royal city into ruins, letting owls and crows shriek and fly wildly here!"
Rhine imitated the Black Slave's manner of speaking in the original work, scolding furiously:
"You damned slut, you are two-faced and full of lies!
"You people are truly despicable. It's clear you're deliberately going against me, yet you speak so righteously."
The Middle Eastern Witch cried even more intensely, snot and tears streaming, prostrating herself to kiss the cold floor beside Rhine's straw mat:
"Oh, my beloved Master, what I say is all absolutely true, all from the bottom of my heart. How dare I deceive you even a single word!"
The Middle Eastern Witch's attitude gave Rhine goosebumps.
He mimicked the Black Slave's tone, sneering:
"You damned thing, don't think I will pity you just because you cry like this.
"Is your magic truly as powerful as you boast? Can chanting a spell and sprinkling some water really level this royal city?"
The Middle Eastern Witch repeatedly affirmed:
"Beloved Master, that is natural. I do not know why, but I am extraordinarily gifted. I have never studied, yet I understood many sorceries from birth, and their power is boundless.
"It is just that this country despises witches, so I do not dare to display it to outsiders in my daily life. My disgusting cousin still believes I am merely a weak woman!"
So that's it, the Middle Eastern Witch is also a magician with a special constitution like me. She doesn't need to study; she is naturally a legendary magician… Rhine finally understood where this Witch's terrifying power came from.
Rhine feigned disbelief, laughing heartily and scolding:
"You foolish slut, I see you are just spouting nonsense.
"If your sorcery were truly as powerful as you boast, capable of turning an entire kingdom to dust at will, then why would you still be a queen?
"Oh, I know, you are indeed deliberately going against me!
"If you truly hated your cousin and didn't want to see him even for a moment, why did you marry him?"
Rhine feigned anger, cursing and swearing, his demeanor and tone exactly like the Black Slave's.
The Middle Eastern Witch, seeing her Black Slave Master speaking more and more outrageously, completely panicked, kneeling on the ground, weeping and explaining:
"Oh, my beloved Master, I was also forced into this. You know, the customs of the country are like this; cousins marrying has been so since ancient times.
"Moreover, my cousin loves me unilaterally, and he is the King, so how could I refuse?
"I had no choice but to become partners with that hateful cousin, feigning affection, and washing my face with tears daily. I can only seize the opportunity to come see you, Master, when he is asleep!"
Rhine, disguised as the Black Slave, sat up on the straw mat, pointed at the Eastern Witch's forehead, and cursed loudly:
"Idiot, idiot, are all you people such brainless fools?
"What kind of person are you? With a snap of your fingers, you can turn this kingdom into ruins. The lives of how many residents in this royal city are but a thought away for you!
"With such power, why do you care about customs or kings?
"If your cousin knew even one-ten-thousandth of your magic, if you broke off your marital ties with him to his face, how would he dare to utter a single 'no'?
"You could openly come to me in front of the entire city. Who would dare stop a person like you?"
Rhine was also speaking his true feelings.
No, you are a powerful Witch who can transform an entire country at will, do you need to have a secret affair?
The Middle Eastern Witch's eyes widened, and she stood frozen in place.
After a long moment, she lowered her head: "What Master said is not without reason."
With her abilities, why should she be subservient to others?
Coming to see her lover every night, sneaking around, constantly worried and afraid of being discovered someday.
Slap!
Rhine slapped the Middle Eastern Witch hard, sending her to the ground, watching her cover her reddened face, begging for mercy incessantly.
How satisfying! Let you help Black Witch Maleficent, let you harm people arbitrarily!
Rhine felt a secret thrill, but on his face, he still feigned uncontrollable rage.
"Oh, my Master, I was wrong, it was my utter stupidity. Please, quell your anger slightly, and forgive my foolishness."
The Middle Eastern Witch prostrated herself on the ground, begging for mercy in a low voice, tears streaming continuously.
How wonderful, even though I hit her, she still has to beg for my forgiveness!
Rhine saw this evil Witch's subservience to him, forcibly restrained his urge to "slap her a few more times," and cursed loudly:
"You stinking bitch, I see you are intentionally like this, you just want to be queen to your cousin.
"Saying you hate your husband and only love me, yet secretly you are having a grand time with him!
"Before I met you, I had no idea how you wriggled on that King's luxurious bed…"
The Middle Eastern Witch was at a loss for words:
"Oh, Master, please don't think that way. My obsession and love for you are not false in the slightest!"
Rhine snorted in anger:
"If that is truly the case, then do as I say next! Then I can forgive you."
The Middle Eastern Witch was overjoyed to see that the Black Slave was finally going to forgive her, and she kissed the ground repeatedly again:
"Oh, my beloved Master, just tell me, what do you want me to do? I will surely obey, not daring to violate a single word."
Rhine, in a commanding posture, spoke to the Middle Eastern Witch prostrated on the ground:
"First, you, the Queen, stop being one.
"Your magic reaches the heavens; even the most powerful emperors on the continent would treat you as a distinguished guest. Why must you be the wife of your disgusting cousin in this small, broken country?
"Use your sorcery to take me and this dilapidated castle to another country, then use a spell to bring countless gold and jewels.
"We will marry, enjoy wealth and splendor, and be together all day, how joyful!
"Why be like this now, sneaking around every day, like a thief!"
The Middle Eastern Witch nodded repeatedly.
"Master is absolutely right, everything will be done as Master says."
Although the Witch felt that the life her lover described was less exciting than her current one, other aspects were far superior. Especially, the Black Slave finally agreed to marry her, which made her heart blossom with joy.
"Beloved Master, after we leave, should my cousin's kingdom be destroyed?" She cautiously sought the Black Slave's opinion, "Do you need me to level his kingdom?"
"You stinking bitch, why would you destroy this kingdom?" Rhine scolded, pretending to kick her, "I have many drinking buddies here; do you want them to suffer too?"
The Middle Eastern Witch knelt on the ground, apologizing repeatedly:
"Master is right, I was inconsiderate."
Rhine secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"This way, the future crisis of Alamaide Kingdom is resolved. This kingdom will not become a wilderness and lakes, and the people will also escape the fate of becoming four-colored fish." Rhine thought.
He stopped this catastrophe before the story officially began, before disaster arrived!
The Witch rose, about to cast a spell to transfer the castle and both of them to another country, but was called back by Rhine:
"We'll talk about that later. I still have something else to ask you!"
Rhine had not forgotten that his mission in seeking out the Middle Eastern Witch was to have her lift the curse on Oz Country!
"Master, please speak, what is it?" The Middle Eastern Witch looked nervously at Rhine, awaiting her Master's words.
Rhine deliberately showed a look of apprehension:
"Just now, before you came, I had a strange dream that has left me deeply worried.
"Since you are skilled in witchcraft, come and help me interpret this dream.
"If you can answer my doubts and put my mind at ease, I will not hold your past disloyalty and foolishness against you."
Dream interpretation!
This is a skill many scholars and magicians on the continent learn.
People believe that dreams are revelations of the future and the present. And in this fantasy world, dreams often do have special meanings.
"What dream did Master have? I will do my best to interpret it." The Middle Eastern Witch asked nervously but with considerable anticipation.
This was her chance to gain her lover's forgiveness; she absolutely had to perform well!
Rhine feigned confusion, lifting his chin:
"I dreamt of a Green Field, which was not like our Alamaide Kingdom, all endless yellow sand, but rather a lush green expanse.
"I vaguely knew that place was called Oz Country…"