The Villainous Me Turned the Losers into Blackened Bosses

Chapter 175 - The Witch’s Box (3)

Chapter 175: The Witch’s Box (3)—

Will pushed open the cold door, hoping it would lead him “out” of this terrifying and bizarre place…

And in that moment, a memory surfaced.

That story from the book—the eerie tale about the dungeon…

It seemed…

That aside from Shuna, who had read many books, and himself, there was someone else who knew the original text.

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It was an afternoon spent waiting for an experimental potion to brew.

The capital of Entark was blessed with clear blue skies and fluffy white clouds, making the day exceptionally pleasant. Yet, despite the beautiful weather, Will and Leah were stuck inside the lab, continuing their re

How could it all happen so coincidentally, right in front of him?

So…

From the moment he saw the two doors in the dungeon, he had already fallen into this trap—no, perhaps he had been ensnared the moment he entered this dungeon.

He looked up and saw Leah…

Her crimson witch’s eyes, now completely filled with pink hearts.

Passionate, like the fire magic she studied, her gaze burned into him.

“Come on, say my name properly…”

In her eyes, he had become the reflection at the center of her heart-shaped pupils.

“Will… Will—Will!”

Her voice, restrained at first, grew louder and more intense. The hand not holding his chin moved to her own face, her uncontrollable joy turning into a crazed smile that crept up her lips.

“Say it again, say it again, okay?”

“After all… it’s been so, so long since I last heard you say my name…”

“Just with your voice—”

At this distance, he shouldn’t have been able to hear it, but Will could clearly hear her heartbeat.

It pounded like a drum, right next to his ear.

Her small hand held his chin gently, not with force, but with a teasing lift.

“From the way you’re looking at me, I know you recognize me. Your eyes are clearing up bit by bit. Good boy…”

“Leah… Leah…”

Will, fighting against his exhaustion, widened his eyes and, facing this unfamiliar version of her, called out the name he had spoken so many times before.