The shop was as dingy as one would expect, with not a single customer. A sharp bell rang as Michelle opened the doors, and Stephen popped up from under his counter in a rather startled manner. “Oh hello! Welcome~” he croaked monotonically. That was until he took a closer look at Michelle and realized who she was. “Ah… Miss Hunter. Long time. Tell me… How is Master Benjamin?” he asked, easing up to her a bit. Michelle was surprised the doctor still remembered her. “I’m surprised you remember me still Doctor. Master is good. He is the one who sent me to this town on business. I thought I would drop in and say hello since I was in the neighbourhood,” she replied, curiously exploring the weird goods he had in display.
“I never forget those with potential Miss Hunter. Now… I wouldn’t be foolish enough to ask what your business in this town is. But, if you have some free time, I could use your help. For a good compensation of course,” Stephen said. Usually, Michelle did not take up any missions without Benjamin’s approval. However, she knew the doctor and her master are acquaintances and she did not want to offend him. So, she agreed.
The task was simple and she did not have to go out of her way to accomplish it. Stephen gave her a couple of hexes that needed to be tested and he needed someone whom he could trust and wouldn’t snitch on him. With all the crimes going on in the streets of Oak, she was sure she could find two targets who deserve the hexes. She pocketed the paper with the hexes, promised the doctor that she would return soon with the results and exited the shop.
As she suspected, there were no shortage of targets for the hexes. Michelle’s first target was a middle-aged drunkard who was picking on a young woman, who looked truly terrified. “Hey cutie… I’m feeling things I have never felt before, down there, just from looking at you. How about you come intensify it further?” he said, trying to catch the lady and pull her towards him. Tch! Intensify? Sure… Michelle pulled the hex page from her pocket and muttered the word ‘Stimuli’ clearly, while looking at her drunk target. The man let go of the woman—who ran away from the scene as quickly as possible—and fell to the ground squirming. Michelle noticed the hex word on the page vanished after the usage. Looks like this one is a success.