Anna Holland: The Oliheim Witch
Chapter 58: The Left Wing of Roa

The first thing that woke me up from my bed was a commotion triggered by the explosion magic.

I hurriedly put on my robe and looked out that the fight was going on, half of which was Oliheim the other half was Igor's army.

I jumped out the window and set my foot on one of the Oliheim until he fainted. Some people seem to have a hard time because I prioritize them.

"Extr."

The lightning bolts flew them flying and falling on top of the buildings, some sending back the attack magic on me that I had avoided by just switching places.

"Extr."

They were thrown back, I began to evacuate all the residents to the designated place, from a distance I could see a giant ice slashing into the air.

Most likely it came from Frizel's magic.

I'll be right after this is all over.

Just as I was moving back a few werewolves were facing me. They have claws and barred teeth while on the roof there are some vampires.

It's troublesome but I think it's also good to be dealing with them at once.

The wolves were crashing at high speed while the others were attacking in the air. I turned myself into an empty-handed user.

The two wolves that attacked me simultaneously were astonished as both of their hands were being held back by me, only their slight movements were thrown into the air and fell behind me. Before I got up I shot them an injection.

Then move on to the others.

They scream in surprise.

"What the fuck is wrong with this girl? Stop that."

I pricked the last shot, it made him human again. After tying them with rope magic I ran back.

On the corner of the street I saw Igor sitting near one of the walls of the shop with wounds, around him many Oliheim sects that had turned into corpses.

I can't save many people even if I want to.

"Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter, seeing that you're okay, you must be really strong."

"I think so," I smiled bitterly.

I left Igor to reach Frizel's place, he seemed to have a hard time dealing with a woman with long blonde hair.

If it's not wrong he's Roa, from the left wing. He's a magic doll user. Unmitigated he created 20 puppets that each moved to follow his stick.

Each puppet wielded a sword and attacked like an ordinary human, troublesome if one did not know how to deal with it.

One thing that could be done was to use fire magic that was powerful enough to burn his puppet, of course if it was low or medium magic with no effect at all.

One had to cast top-tier magic.

I saw how the doll, even though it was hit by ice, could still move.

Frizel has lost a lot of strength forcing me to protect him immediately.

"Little girl?"

"For a long time no see Roa, you haven't changed."

"What do you mean?"

"As I said Roa, it's not like I said Oliheim's been disbanded."

Roa looked puzzled, she tried to think about it and took all my words for further.

"Impossible, you?"

"Yep, I'm Merlim."

Roa laughed doubtfully, while Frizel closed his mouth in surprise.

"It's just a temporary body, I borrowed it from my student."

"So that time was just a trick."

"Well that's how it is."

I wanted to hide it but these two people had to know. Just like me Roa had a bad experience of the normal world so she was not to blame.

And Frizel actually has a family bond with this body. Everything is related to each other.