This is undoubtedly the most messy living room that Maka has ever seen. All the furniture was pushed to the ground, and the tapestry that should have been hung on the wall was torn and scattered in the corner.
The place where Maka came in was beside the dining table in the living room. His feet were full of smashed ceramic tableware.
It can be seen that there has been a storm like destruction here.
"Huh?"
He looked left and right and found a picture frame that had been crooked hanging on the wall. After righting it, he looked at the photo behind the broken glass carefully.
In that magic photo, a young wizard couple are standing quietly together, both in appearance and dress.
Only occasionally... Occasionally, a wife looks at her husband, but she quickly looks away. The look in her husband's eyes made Maka feel a little hesitant.
All in all, it doesn't look like a normal couple.
"... as far as the intelligence description is concerned, it should be the male wizard's right." Maka nodded slightly.
His eyes left the picture frame and looked around the living room like a hurricane, but he didn't find anything particularly strange.
Well, or is there anything more strange than this when it's so chaotic?
Of course.
When Maka walked a few more steps, his feet suddenly stopped, because he seemed to hear an extremely weak voice... No, two!
"... above?"
Maka subconsciously glanced at the sky flower board and followed the two sound lines that seemed to have nothing.
But in the next moment, the sound disappeared very abruptly.
After a little thought, he raised his legs and walked to the stairs on the side of the living room. At the same time, he ran through the previous information in his mind.
In fact, the people who live here are a very ordinary couple.
Her husband works in a medium-sized employment team in the black market. Of course, most of the tasks in the black market are not serious, and the Wizards in this industry are naturally not serious;
However, his wife is a gentle to weak woman who can't even curse.
Although it is not clear how the couple came together, the life between them is not difficult to imagine.
The husband leaves early and returns late because of his livelihood, so he can only leave his wife alone at home. And because of her husband's lack of strength, the completion rate of the task has not been high, so the money earned and the energy paid are completely unequal.
Too much pressure makes her husband haggard day by day, and their husband and wife have never had their own children.
But this family is different from other old stories. Although the husband has a bad temper, he has never beaten or scolded his wife.
In the view of the information providers, this is a small family, although difficult, but very stable.
However, not long ago, the family suddenly collapsed.
First, the husband was ill and began to be in a trance. He could only lie in bed in a daze all day. Without the only source of income, life becomes more and more difficult.
In order to make a living, the wife sold the house left to them by her parents, and then moved to this rental house with her husband.
Although the rent in the black market is not cheap, she can't move out with her husband. The only reason is that her husband has been on the list of dangerous people by the Ministry of magic after working in the black market hiring team for so long.
But even so, the family's bad luck still didn't leave.
After a period of time, the husband who would have been in a daze suddenly attacked his wife. When his wife fainted, he ran to the black market and made a big noise, and even led to the order maintenance team of the black market.
That should be the man's first "Crazy" symptom.
After that, his wife took a lot of effort to get her husband home. It seems that she wants to find someone to treat her husband.
But after several useless tosses back and forth, she finally imprisoned her husband at home.
At that time, the information provider told the story to Maka in the form of gossip. Some of the details were very clear, but people couldn't help but doubt its authenticity.
But for Maka, the key point of the story lies not in the warm and sad background, but in the follow-up of the story.
Because this is a story with a beginning and no end.
Just a few days later, everything seemed to settle down. When her husband went out to work again, he still went out early and came back late, and even seemed to be more active than before.
As usual, the wife takes care of routine affairs during the day, leaves a light for her husband at night, and quietly waits for her husband's return.
It was as if that nightmare day had ended inexplicably.
What happened? Is there a good potion master who cured her husband, or is there another reason?
With a touch of curiosity, Maka gently walked up the stairs and came upstairs.
Standing in the corridor on the second floor, he felt it attentively, and soon found that there was a regular fluctuation of magic spells in the room on the left side of the stairs.
"... silencing spell?"
He stood in front of the door and confirmed it. Then he nodded clearly. Most of the faint sound just now is that the silencing spell is failing; When the sound suddenly disappeared, someone must have added another one.
After habitually confirming the touch of the wand in her hand, Maka pointed the door handle with the tip of the Wand - the door opened silently.
The first thing he saw was a double bedroom more messy than the living room. In this bedroom, a puzzling scene is being performed quietly
On the bed in the bedroom, a man in pajamas was tied to it by a cursed rope, his mouth opened and closed, and his face was in a trance;
On the floor beside the bed, a woman lay there, and the ground was covered with brown magic medicine bottles.
Her expression looked very manic, holding the same magic medicine bottle in her hand and pouring it into her mouth.
At this moment, Maka's reaction was not bad. When he pointed out his wand, the power of the floating spell was immediately applied to the woman.
Then, he gently picked up the wand, and the magic medicine bottle in the woman's hand floated steadily in front of him. There was even half a bottle of magic medicine in it, which didn't spill out at all.
The woman who lost the magic medicine bottle looked more violent, but she couldn't move for half a minute under Maka's control.
Maka ignored the woman. He quickly reached out and grabbed the magic medicine bottle, put it under his nose and shook it. With the slight movement of his nose, his floating spell failed for a moment, making the woman suddenly sink a few inches.
The next second, Marca's eyes flashed a shock.
He was not surprised by his momentary absence. Although the magic medicine that can make people feel trance by smell alone must be very powerful, it was not enough to shock him.
He was surprised that the effect of this magic medicine made him have an inexplicable doubt.
"Is it a sense of disobedience? Or a sense of familiarity?" Maka frowned. "This feeling... Always feels... Something's wrong..."
He gave the woman a whole body bondage spell, and then he took a few steps inside, picked up a bottle stopper from the ground and put it back into the mouth of the magic medicine bottle in his hand.
After putting the half bottle of magic medicine into his waist, he lit the woman's mouth with his wand.
"Huh?"
After he untied the imprisonment of the woman's mouth, he could only see her mouth move, but he didn't make a sound. He was a little stunned. Then he remembered that the silencing spell in this room was still there!
However, when the silencing spell was also untied, the voice of the man and woman in front of Maka immediately exploded in his ears.
"... goddess! Don't... don't leave me, goddess..."
"Goddess... Please forgive your servant..."
Although the two people's cry seemed to be full of passion, the content was extremely monotonous. It was just a few words upside down. It was a bit unbearable.
But most of those who have lived in black's old house have long been immune to this annoying wailing and howling. Maka just listened to their cries and frowned.
Just then, I heard a sudden "pop" sound in the room, followed by another light EH.
"As soon as I heard a loud cry from the second floor, I subconsciously moved the phantom in..." Tonks stood behind Maka, looked at the men and women in front of him, and said in surprise, "what are they calling? Goddess?"
"Well, goddess."
Maka nodded and gave both of them a whole body bondage spell. Suddenly the whole world was quiet.
"Although I don't know what they call 'Goddess', it must have something to do with this magic medicine," he poked the empty magic medicine bottle on the ground with his foot, "or... This should also be a symptom..."
"That's the potion?" said Tonks in surprise. "So many bottles?"
"Yes," said Maka thoughtfully, "so many bottles..."
Tonks thought for a moment and hesitated, "what should I do next? Should I take them away?"
"I can't ask anything now, so I can only take it away first and wait until I go back... Huh?"
He was going to put a magic spell on both the couple, but when his eyes flashed over the wife's face, his actions stopped.
"What's the matter?" said Tonks suspiciously.
Maka didn't answer. He just looked into the woman's eyes as if to confirm his guess, and untied the imprisonment of her face again.
"... who are you, you...?"
A soft but calm voice sounded from her mouth, which changed Maka's expression.
"Good evening, Miss Betsy. It's very offensive to come uninvited late at night."