Magical Journey: The Other Shore Blooms on the Other Shore

Chapter 171 The City of Freedom, Kunozchi 3

"You mean, you got hit by something, and when you woke up you were here?" Elena said, resting her chin on her hand. "It's incredible, but magic is inherently incredible."

"Let's not talk about that now. Elena, you haven't explained to her yet..." Saya, who was wearing the appearance of Emnesia, looked at Qin and said unkindly, but she was interrupted by the commotion around her before she could finish speaking.

The residents of the entire street seemed to have rioted.

One by one, people dressed in undignified manners were doing shameful things on the street, and their mouths were full of all sorts of filthy words that were not suitable for children.

What happened? Why couldn't they even let her finish her question? Saya wanted to use her wand to punish those ignorant people, but she discovered that her current body had no magic power at all.

Even if you did, you couldn't unleash magic while wielding the knight's sword.

"Waaaah... What's wrong with this world? What's wrong? Why do people do such indecent things in the streets?"

Just then, Saya suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

She heard this voice every day, and although the timbre was slightly different, she recognized it immediately.

It's your own voice.

No, why can I hear my own voice even though I didn't speak? What's even more strange is that I hadn't noticed that my voice sounded off—subconsciously I thought maybe the dust had made my throat uncomfortable.

"Wow—Elena, Qin, I've finally found you!" A figure Elena recognized darted over. That black-haired, Japanese-looking man was truly unforgettable.

Saya's appearance...

"Huh? Who are you?" Emnicia stared at the girl who looked exactly like her, lost in thought.

Your brain is unresponsive. You can choose to force it shut down, but you will die as a result.

Saya was stunned for a moment, looking at the person who looked exactly like her standing in front of her: "Who are you?"

"My name is Emnessia."

"My name is Saya."

"We've swapped bodies!?" Saya and Emnicia exclaimed simultaneously.

As expected, those involved are often blinded by their own perspective. Elena had already guessed it, but hadn't had time to voice her suspicions. While she was somewhat curious as to why Saya was also in the Free City of Kunoz, the crucial issue at hand was how to switch their bodies back.

There's definitely something wrong with that dust; it's the magical dust that caused their bodies to switch places.

Speaking of this, it's easy to guess that it's related to the evil forces at the Antique Hall.

But now the troubles probably don't stop there. The whole street is in riots, and everything is completely paralyzed. All sorts of problems are popping up one after another.

“Have you seen my sister?” Saya asked.

“Your sister?” Amysia recalled, then suddenly remembered the image of a dark-haired girl rushing towards her with hearts in her eyes. She shook her head in fear. “I think… I saw her.”

"You saw it, so why are you shaking your head?"

"Ah ha ha……"

"Let's not talk about that. Where is she?"

"Haha...she's lying on the floor asleep. I put her in the hotel...using the money she had on her."

It's only dinnertime, what's gotten into Mina that she'd be sleeping at this hour? What on earth happened?

"Where's the box?" Saya suddenly thought of another important question.

"What box?"

Saya stared blankly at the square shape and gestured: "It's the box I'm holding, like an urn."

"Oh, I've opened it."

These words struck Saya like a bolt from the blue, leaving her speechless for a long time... It's over—it's all over—Sira-sensei will definitely punish her, and she might have to work for nothing for a month.

This is still considered good; if the incident had gone too far, he might have ended up in jail to sober up.

Even if he claims he didn't open the box, he's still responsible, and he can't shirk that responsibility no matter how he tries. At this point, all he can do is try to salvage the situation.

The riot that just happened in the street might, no, it definitely was caused by this box.

What exactly is inside? Is it aphrodisiac spray?

Why is Emnessia completely unaffected?

"The opportunity has come! Men, charge! Grab everything you can!" As the street riot broke out, a group of fully armed men carrying swords appeared and went in and out of various shops to make free purchases.

"Antique Hall?" Elena recognized the identities of the group.

After all, they're the only ones who would dare to riot so openly and brazenly.

“Your body swap must have been their doing. If we catch their leader and question him, we’ll know how to solve it,” Elena said.

Creating chaos under the cover of night and then robbing and looting—what a brilliant plan!

However, they may have underestimated the actual combat strength in Kunoz. After all, the arrival of Elaina and her group was something they certainly hadn't anticipated, and since Elaina wasn't wearing her witch's brooch at the moment, many people would subconsciously assume she was an ordinary magician.

After all, witches aren't exactly common cabbages.

……

"Brothers, this jewelry is expensive, move more of it." A burly man with the words "Antique Hall" tied around his head gave orders from the jewelry store manager's seat. The store owner was currently in a tense stand-up routine with the owner of the store next door.

He noticed someone else had come in and assumed that people from the Antique Hall had arrived again.

Our leader is really cautious; even when victory is assured, he still presses his advantage. One day, I want to be as strong as our leader.

"New guy, go to the second floor and move things," the burly man said. "Oh, wait a minute, brother, do you have a lighter?"

He pulled out a pipe: "Can I borrow a light, bro?"

Then his pipe was set on fire.

Wow, this ignition technique, starting a fire out of thin air, I want to learn it too.

"Hey, this fire's strong enough," the big man laughed. "Brother, your fire-starting skills are really impressive." Then he turned around to see which of the brothers from the Antique Hall it was, but saw a gray-haired girl smiling at him.

"Brother, how come you're a girl? I've never seen you before," the big man said awkwardly.

Then he was lifted up.

After receiving a few slaps, he went to have a long talk with the Duke of Zhou about his ideals.

It was Qin who gave it to him, of course; he seems to have exceptional experience in this area.

The riot was quickly and predictably suppressed. After all, while the Antique Hall was well-trained, they were helpless against a group of overpowered individuals. They might be able to put up a fight with the witches through sneak attacks, but even with luck, killing one witch was impossible.

This is why they are so confident.

But a direct confrontation, even facing a witch, would only result in a crushing defeat. Besides, their opponents were all talented individuals who were also quite eloquent. In no time, this motley crew, along with their leader, joined the Duke of Zhou in their slumber.