Release that Witch

Not long after the prince returned to the office, the scrolls followed.

"His Highness, sorry, Lily's child...not intentional."

"I don't care," he smiled. "She's just a little girl."

"Only you are so tolerant of us," the book sighed. "She is not like this at first, but after being deceived, she is now hard to believe in ordinary people."

“Is it before the co-sponsorship?” he asked. “I remember she only joined you for a year.”

"This is indeed the case. I found her on the outskirts of Chishui City," the book said. "You know, I can feel the existence of magic. The closer the distance, the stronger it is. Although it is not like the nightingale, you can directly see the shape of the magic. And color, but it can at least be used to discover new witches. So every time I go through a town, I pretend to be a noble lady who wants to adopt a child, go to a local shelter or orphanage to find a sister who may have awakened. "She paused." Lily was locked up in a remote township shelter. But when I named her to adopt her, she was rejected. The owner of the shelter told me that they only sell adulthood here. someone's girl."

"Why?" Roland wondered. The witch’s latest awakening time is before adulthood. Is it related to this?

"At the time, we felt very strange, so we let the nightingale sneak into the shelter and look for the books, records and related information. Fortunately, the shelter is far from the town, so we can stay here for a long time."

"Why don't you take Lily directly? With the help of the nightingale, shouldn't it be difficult?"

"It's not difficult," the book nodded. "In addition to the stone worn by the operator, there are no other stones or organs in the shelter. But we can't do this. There are precedents for this kind of thing."

"What precedent?" The prince soaked the tea for the book.

“Thank you,” she took the teacup. “In the beginning we only found the witch, we will forcibly take her away, but a change in Haifeng County changed our practice. At that time, a young witch who just awakened thought We are evil. After being brought back to the Communist Youth League, we did not listen to the explanation and launched an attack on us. In the end, two sisters died and she was killed by the death penalty of Hakala. So since then, we will be careful Observing the witch for a while, determining her situation and ideas before taking action. If the church is in urgent need, we can only choose to give up."

"So, the encounter between Nightingale and Wendy is not accidental?"

"Of course not," the book sipped a cup of tea and smiled and shook his head. "From the discovery of the nightingale to Wendy's contact, it was more than a month apart, during which we also recruited other sisters, such as red pepper and "Hunting the wind..." She said that her expression was bleak. "Unfortunately, they are all buried in the wild. If you start from the beginning, you should choose to stay in the town."

Roland also felt quite sorry. If more than forty witches gathered in the town, I am afraid that it has entered modern life.

"Don't say those," the book took a deep breath. "It's still a matter of Lily. After searching the shelter and tracking the owner's tracks, we found an amazing fact that this small country building is neither real. The shelters were not built to screen witches."

"What is it for?"

"In order to satisfy the entrepreneur's own desires." Even if it is as good as a book, it looks a bit gloomy when talking about this passage. "The operators go to the slums of Chishui City every week to abduct the street girls and deceive them. I am a kind-hearted aristocrat, and I opened a shelter in the suburbs. There are often big nobles who choose to go to the house to pick up a woman. If they are selected, they will not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of their lives. Not everyone will be deceived, but ... For more than a decade, there have been hundreds of girls who have been to the shelters."

“So much?” Roland frowned. “You can say that the size of the shelter is not big.”

"Hundreds are just records on the books, most people are... dead," she whispered. "In a dozen years, he found three witches, all sold to the church. Other girls have better looks." He will also dress up and sell it to those in need, and no one cares, he will be killed in the forest of the shelter."

"..." The prince didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands gently put his shoulders behind his back.

"The witch's awakening probability is not high, so in addition to the cost of housing, he has earned about 20 gold dragons in these years. This is based on the accounting records. For these twenty golden dragons, they died. Three hundred people, the soil pit in the woods was filled with corpses. When Hakala interrogated him why he wanted to do this, he actually said that it is not his intention to earn Jinlong, just to maintain the operation of the shelter, only to sell adulthood. For this reason, a woman can sell a much higher price than an ordinary woman. His purpose is to enjoy the pleasure of killing and killing. The casual disposal of these stray girls makes him feel like a king. Hakala is angry. He killed him, and when we wanted to disperse the girls, most people glared at us as if we had taken away their chances of being adopted by the nobility."

"Lily was the same at first, until Hakhara took her to the woods behind a small building, where she saw her friend lied to be chosen by the nobility, the lucky girl who left the shelter a month ago, and A stinking pit, then Lily spit in a mess, fainted in Hakala's arms. After waking up, it was a look of ignorance, and there was no look in the eyes until it was slowly recovered under the care of Wendy. Since then, she has been very vigilant and distrustful of ordinary people, especially the nobility," the book said. "But I believe she will slowly correct this point of view. After all, you are also a member of the nobility."

"It turns out that," Roland felt secretly in his heart. After experiencing this kind of thing, it was already tough to be refreshed.

The book lifted the kettle and refilled the two cups. It took a long time to open the door. "His Royal Highness, I have a question to ask you."

"What problem?" He groaned and found the expression of the book to be serious.

"Night, are you there too?"

"Oh," the nightingale emerged as a figure. "Do you need me to leave?"

"No... you know it anyway," she shook her head. "Just be with me to witness."

After that, the book will look down on His Royal Highness. "You said that you are willing to marry a witch, but I don't know if you know that the witch can't have a baby." She paused for a moment and asked, "His Royal Highness." Even so, will you still not change your original intention?" (To be continued.)