560 The God of Murder's Holy Artifact!

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Before Matthew could speak,

the bright-eyed maiden enthusiastically patted her chest:

"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Taomini, the assistant spellcaster of this Alchemy Workshop."

"This is my sister Angela, she's the owner of the Alchemy Workshop and a quite formidable spellcaster too."

Matthew raised an eyebrow:

"Taomini?"

"Is that your real name?"

The girl shook her head with a smile:

"Of course not."

"We're spellcasters, after all; when out in public as a spellcaster, you've got to have a stage name, right?"

"Nobody would use their true name as a spellcaster, would they?"

"Imagine, if one day, you accidentally do something remarkable, it's fine if it's something positive, but if it's negative news or you gain some weird nickname, how embarrassing would that be—"

"You agree, right, Angela?"

Not far behind Taomini, at the counter, stood a taller, expressionless older woman.

She must be the owner of this Alchemy Workshop, Angela.

Angela hesitated for a moment,