(TRISTAN POV)
I woke up suddenly, realizing that I had fallen asleep while thinking about my plan. I quickly got up and stretched, glancing at the clock on the wall. It was already 7:30 pm, and I hadn't even started my plans yet.
"Damn," I muttered to myself, rushing to where I had kept my clothes. I grabbed a black outfit, as I needed to remain inconspicuous when meeting the witches. I also needed to cover my face with a black cap.
You might be wondering why I was doing all this since the only people who try would to stop me from seeing the witches were the patrol team and I needed to show them my face before the could let me pass. Well, I was covering my face because before reaching the meeting point with the patrol team, I would encounter other people who I didn't want to recognize m
