Release that Witch

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After dinner, Lucia White's room was full of witches.

Seeing the expression of encouragement and comfort, she felt her eyes wet and resisted the urge to cry. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Can't cry... It’s already humiliating to cry in front of the nightingale. Lucia warns herself in her heart, and her sister is watching here, and she has to be a good role model.

Before going to the town by boat, she only heard that there was a witch organization stationed there. In addition to trying to treat the infected sister, she just wanted to find a place to live, and did not expect to live a life.

But she did not expect that life here is not only comfortable, but also a group of like-minded people. Since the parents died of pirate looting, she once again had the feeling of home.

"Is my sister really dangerous?" Bell asked in Lucia's arms. "How painful is the magic?"

"Unbearable pain, just like countless knives in your body," said the night. "There are very few witches who can support them. About one or two of them can survive in adulthood." ”

"..." The little girl smiled.

"Don't scare her," Wendy glanced at the night. "That was all during the co-help period."

"Now, as long as the practice is guaranteed every day, and the magic is emptied before the awakening day, there is basically no serious problem," the book smiled. "I heard that Anna is still asleep in adulthood."

"And there was the first high-level awakening," Ai Gesha yawned. "Tajira, which was placed four hundred years ago, will definitely cause a sensation. No witch can make an epiphany in his sleep."

"You are alright," said the prince, looking at her. "Although work is important, don't be too reluctant."

"The battle of divineness is close at hand. I can't do anything busy with this," Ai Gesha snorted. "If this time fails again, it will not be a problem to sleep forever."

"This time we will never fail," Roland said.

"I decided to do more things because I was optimistic about the things you invented," the ice witch gave him a blank look. "Otherwise, do you think I like to stay in the lab every day?" She said she turned her head and whispered. One sentence, "Even if you don't fulfill your promise, I can't find you to settle it..."

"Well, you don't want to discuss such a heavy topic at this time." Wendy interjected. "Right, Miss Ai Gesha didn't say that the witch could get a wish when she was awakened. This time it was Lucia. What do you want to achieve?"

"Oh... me?" Lucia saw everyone moving their eyes to themselves and couldn't help but see.

"Sister, change the ice cream bread!" The bell eyes sparkled. "If you want ten, we are half!"

This guy... just thinking about eating, she knocked on her sister's forehead and looked at Roland. "Can I save this wish?"

"If you want to do this," the latter couldn't help but smile. "But it won't be much more."

"One is fine," Lucia said gratefully. She can live in this small town and has nothing to ask for, just hope that the bell can live a happy life. My sister is not a witch. One day I will leave myself and form a new family with others. If there is any change at that time, this wish may help her.

At this moment, Lucia suddenly felt that her empty body began to tremble, and the magic was again generated, as if it had emerged from the void, constantly pouring into the body.

"Begin," the nightingale reminded.

Although the sisters said that they don't have to worry, she still can't help but grasp the quilt. It is probably because of nervousness. She feels a little cold in her hands and feet.

"Let's relax," Wendy took her hand and said, "Magic is part of our body."

"Would you like to talk about what distracts her attention?" Lucia heard someone ask, it seemed to be Lily's voice.

"What are you talking about?" The answer is the mystery month.

"For example, the results of the second exam," Lily's voice seems to have come from a long distance. "Generally talking about this, the other party will immediately want to stop the topic from continuing, thus diverting attention. For example, the mysterious month. The score is "

"Do not say!"

"Look, it works."

Lucia wanted to laugh out, but found that her face was very stiff, the body became hot and hot, and there was an indescribable sense of contraction. More and more magic is like sucking everything in.

Do you experience this feeling in adulthood?

"What is the score of Lucia?" The words of the mystery month became intermittent.

"An average of 86 points," the prince replied.

"What, what?"

"Is it so high!"

"You see that she has not stopped us."

"Your trick has failed, accept punishment!"

"go away!"

"Wait... you don't argue, Lucia seems to be wrong."

The words of mystery and Lily alternated, and finally the sound of the nightingale, but she found that the words of the witches had become blurred. Lucia raised her teeth and looked up at the sisters around, but was surprised to find that the scene in front of her eyes had completely changed. Everyone's appearance becomes awkward and trivial, like a large number of squares with large squares, some small squares, and each color is different.

She was horrified to want to scream, but there was only a breath in her throat.

The contraction in the body became more and more intense, and it began to produce a burst of colic. Lucia had to hold his breath and the shadows around him were confused.

As the nightingale said, the pain of adulthood is far from being comparable to the previous awakening. The more it persists, the more obvious this colic is, as if it would cut itself into pieces at any time.

Suddenly, a strange magical force penetrated into her body. Lucia could clearly feel that this magic is not her own. It is like a pipe, placed on the magic vortex.

She has not been able to explore what it is, and the subconsciously squeezed the magic of the body into the tube, and the pain suddenly eased a lot. Like finding a savior, Lucia constantly infused magic into it to suppress the pain of the body.

I don't know how long it took, and the weird contraction subsided. The magic no longer turns, but becomes full and full, completely different from previous experiences.

Rubbing his eyes, the line of sight returned to normal.

Looking at the bell that was about to cry, Lucia patted her head and said in a dry voice, "It's okay."

Until then, she discovered that her body had been soaked in sweat, the cold wind blew through, and there was a bitter chill in the back.

No, how can there be wind in a room filled with heating?

She turned her head and couldn't help but slammed it. I saw a huge gap on the wall facing the garden. The two windows were missing, and the cold wind was pouring in from here. Through the gap, she can see the dark night, and the light in the town. It was Anna who stood in front of the half of the wall. She looked at herself with concern, and the divine inscription in her hand shone with a slight radiance.

"Her strength has condensed," said the nightingale.

(To be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-1711:30:08