Release that Witch

Wendy, the book and Speer sat in the lobby of the first floor of the castle, sharing the topping black tea from the Glow City.

Remove the squeaky kettle from the hook of the fireplace, pour the boiled well water into the cup, watch the surface of the water gradually become transparent orange red, and the mellow aroma in the white mist, Wendy feels They all become lazy. Blowing away the heat along the cup, she gently licked the small mouth, after a slight bitterness, it was the sweetness that echoed between the lips and tongue, and the warmth poured into the belly, which made her unable to help but scream.

On the other side of the hall, the white paper is still in sync with the gods. She has mastered the technique of injecting magic into the mark, and can control the magic output more accurately, but no matter how toss, it can only light the mark. The first magic stone.

"When I saw her, I couldn't help but think of the days of the Communist Youth League," the book said with emotion. "At that time, I was afraid that no one would have thought that everyone could live a life like this."

"If you can predict in advance, Hakala will not go it alone." Wendy put down the cup. "Fortunately, the sisters who wake up later don't have to experience the suffering we suffered," she said with a smile. "Probably, We are the last witches who have suffered."

“It’s also the oldest group, and the time to enjoy a good day is also the shortest,” the book said. “It sounds like a big loss.”

"So you came back so early today, just want to take the opportunity to enjoy more leisure time?" Wendy joked.

"I just left the official business at hand," the latter shrugged. "Roland is not there. There are a lot less things to do, and I am not used to it."

"Is it?" Wendy raised her eyebrows. "After the return of His Royal Highness, I will tell you these words without fail."

"Oh... I won't be able to guarantee that every question will be understood until the next exam."

"Your feelings are really good," Speer said with a smile. "I am not young, but I don't feel so deep... In the witch, it should be a lucky one."

"Of course, not every witch has a high-powered father," the book sipped a cup of tea, "and will pass on everything to his daughter - such a person is a minority even in the nobility."

"Right, how is the feeling of the City Hall?" Wendy looked at her. "I heard that you have been running there when you have time."

“Benefits a lot,” Speer said with a sigh of relief. “I first saw such a well-organized and closely related departmental management approach. The City Hall itself is responsible for employee compensation. It is possible to avoid the difficulty of substitution and to allow the capable civilians to join in without hindrance... I really don’t know how His Highness thought of this."

"She is also very happy to talk to Barov," the book snarled.

"Cough, but he asked me a few questions about the aristocratic law. I just know each other better," Speer shook his head. "And the new law of the Royal Highness is very unique, and maybe it will be in the future." When the ridge was implemented, I couldn’t help but discuss it with him for a while."

"Oh? Where is the uniqueness?"

"For example, on the definition of the people..."

"When Wendy's sister, when can I light up the second magic stone," I don't know when the white paper came together, holding the gods and swearing.

"When you grow up," she reached out to the little girl. "Come, let me hug."

The white paper climbed her hand, and she climbed into her arms with her hands and feet.

Wendy felt the peace in his heart as he touched the head of the white paper and looked at the two people who had discussed the new law.

If this life can continue, it will be fine.

At this time, a guard went into the hall. He looked around for a while, then hesitated to walk toward the four.

"What happened?" Wendy recognized him, and the one who came was His Royal Highness.

"Ms. Wendy, a castle citizen came out of the castle. She said that her daughter had just awakened to a witch..." He patted his chest and said, "His Royal Highness has explained it. If he is not there, let you handle such a thing." ""

“What?” The three of them glimpsed together, “The new awakened witch?”

"That man said that."

"Come and take me to see," Wendy said immediately.

......

At the gate of the castle district, she saw two townspeople waiting in the cold wind. One person was about forty years old, her hair was half white, her wrinkles on her forehead were deep and long, and she wore quite old scorpions. The body is slightly embarrassing. The other person is much younger, probably only seventeen or eight years old, standing in a stern manner and standing next to the old woman.

"This is Ms. Wendy of the Witch Alliance," the guard said.

"Adult...Hello." The two bowed reverently.

"They said that they were migrants from the South. They moved into the inner city district one and a half months ago. I also checked the ID card, which is basically consistent with the above information."

"You are a witch?" Wendy looked at the young woman and asked in the softest tone. "What is your name?"

"The adults ask you something." The woman pulled her sleeves.

"Axia." The latter whispered.

"You are her... mother?"

"Yes, her father is still working in the kiln area, so I will send her over," the woman nodded again and again. "Adult, I would like to ask the prince of the prince to say on the notice... The witch has a golden dragon every month." Is the salary really true?"

"If she is willing to join the Witch Alliance, that's right."

"I..." Axia opened her mouth.

"She is willing, she is of course willing to give everything to His Royal Highness," the mother interrupted her daughter. "Do you want to sign a contract? When can we get the money?"

The other party's words made Wendy unable to resist frowning. It is not difficult to hear from the tone that women obviously regard their daughters as goods for sale, and the Witch Alliance is regarded as a place for the prince to enjoy.

She suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and replied in a flat voice, "His Highness is now a long song fortress to handle government affairs. I don't know when he will be able to come back. In addition to reviewing and testing before joining the league, you can first put your daughter in the castle. After the priest returned to Bianbu Town, he signed the contract."

After all, Axia is always innocent, she does not want to spread the anger of the fools to the innocents - although most of the indigenous people in the town have accepted the witch, but these evil moons came to the West Refugees everywhere, there are still deeper misunderstandings about witches.

"Then please, please." The woman took another slap and patted her daughter's head. "Good performance, don't let your highness disappoint."

"Mom, I--" Axia wants to say something, but the other person has turned and walked toward the exit ramp.