Chapter 1884

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Vivian looked from the first floor to the second floor. She frowned slightly as they moved from the second to the third floor.

Manfred keenly picked up on Vivian's shift in mood. "What's wrong?"

However, Vivian didn't respond. Instead, she walked toward a particular copper mirror.

The fronts of most copper mirrors were nearly identical, but the patterns engraved on their backs differed. The one in front of her had an unusual design—seemingly a peony flower gilded with gold.

However, in her eyes, the intricate patterns within the peony resembled a kind of sigil.

"Do you like this copper mirror?" Manfred asked.

Before Vivian could point out the peculiarities of the mirror, the shop assistant eagerly stepped forward. "This copper mirror is one of a kind! It's said that the craftsman who made it only ever created this one.

"There's also a fascinating legend about it. Whoever owns this mirror will have sweet dreams every night.

"For women, looking into it daily will make them more and more beautiful, and for men, it guarantees they'll marry a stunning wife."

Hearing this, Manfred chuckled. "We'll take it."

The shop assistant's eyes lit up. "Thank you, sir!"

"Wait."

Vivian interrupted, "I don't need this copper mirror. And he's lying the craftsman didn't just make this one. On this third floor alone..."

She scanned the room.

Then, with absolute certainty, she said, "There are at least five other mirrors crafted by the same person here."

Moreover, all of these mirrors were cursed s.

Prolonged exposure to them would inevitably lead to issues. People's dreams would be filled with their deepest desires, blurring the line between reality and illusion. Over time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Manfred's face darkened, and he repeated Vivian's words to the shop assistant.

The assistant froze in shock. "How did you figure that out?"

Vivian didn't answer. She simply pondered for a moment while looking at the mirror.

Then, without a word, she casually touched the mirror's surface. Afterward, she walked over to the other mirrors and did the same.

Finally, she looked up at Manfred and said, "Let's go."

This was ancient times when laws weren't as well-established, and power dictated everything in this feudal society.

If she outright declared that these mirrors were cursed and harmful, it would only cause unnecessary trouble for Manfred.

Instead, she had subtly altered the mirrors. Even if someone bought them, they wouldn't cause significant harm.

Once they left the shop and walked some distance away, Vivian explained the situation to Manfred.

Although she had known him for some time, she had never mentioned her unique skills before.

Manfred wasn't shocked by her revelation. The woman before him had traveled from another world to his-how could she be ordinary?

"Did I scare you? I didn't expect this world to have cursed s, especially ones that look so ordinary. It's likely many people have been harmed by such things.

"Don't worry-there are no cursed s near you. When we get back, I'll draw a few protective talismans for you. Place them in your room, and no cursed will be able to affect you."

Seeing his silence, Vivian assumed he was frightened.

Manfred saw the concern in her eyes, and his heart warmed. "I'm not afraid. With

you here, those cursed s mean nothing."

"Actually, people with strong wills

are much less likely to be affected by cursed s. You're someone with an exceptionally strong will. Even if you encounter such things, it won't be a problem," Vivian said, praising him further.

She wasn't just trying to cheer him up.

A person who had endured so much

at a young age-persecution, years of hardship-without losing their resolve or becoming broken and

submissive was undoubtedly

someone with a strong will.

Manfred felt a slight tremor in his heart at her praise. "In your eyes, am I really

that admirable?"

Vivian answered without hesitation, "Of course!"