Run a Bakery In Another World

Although Hansen said that he would be able to find him the next day, Sheila was afraid to wander around on the street. She was lucky to attract Hansen, but if she continued to walk around like this, she attracted the ill-intentioned magician. , That can only be done by yourself.

So Sheila stayed obediently for two days and didn't go out until a crow flew to the window of her room.

"Quack!" The noisy voice made Sheila, who had originally studied Burville's writing, raised her head and looked at the window. The weird crow on the window is obviously unusual.

Sheila stepped forward and opened the window. Sure enough, the crow flapped its wings and flew in.

However, when it opened its mouth, it made a weird voice, "Hey, little girl, come over to Old Hansen's Lumber Factory immediately!"

However, Sheila only reacted for a few seconds, must she speak because of magic? Now Sheila knew that there was news from the Magic Association. She put on a warm gray robe for nothing, said to Hanni and left the house.

Today's weather is cloudy and there are not many pedestrians on the road. Sheila trot to Hansen's timber factory, and the crow followed Sheila like a human.

And just near the door of the lumber factory, it opened directly like an automatic door, and the meaning of letting her in was very obvious.

Sheila stepped into the door and saw that the door of Hansen's cabin was not closed, and there was an old man with white hair standing at the door, but Hansen did not know where he was going.

Although the old man has white hair, he is tall and thin, with few wrinkles on his face.

"Are you a kid who wants to join the Magic Association?"

Sheila didn't know who this person was, but she seemed to have a lot of hair when she looked so white? She was unresponsive, "Uh, yes..."

"The Magic Association welcomes you to join!" The old man grinned weirdly, like a bad guy with a bad mind. "Know who I am? I'm Howard Bradley, the president of the Magic Association. Do you know me? ?"

"..." Sheila stared blankly at the white-haired president.

Uh, it seems to be a real acquaintance, Howard, the president of the Magic Association, described in the original book as a person who has been doing research all day long without seeing a dragon. No more text. Sheila thought it was such an important role at the time, but she didn't expect to be a passerby. But the problem is that even though he is a passer-by, he is also a very loud passer-by. His greatness lies in his constant commitment to let everyone have the opportunity to learn magic, and he has studied it for a lifetime. Now this person appears suddenly?

Sheila felt that something was wrong.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu has the strange sound, this sound was a bit like...Uncle Hansen? ?

"Ah, it's so noisy!" Howard rolled his eyes illegally, and when he stretched out his hand, Uncle Hansen pulled his whole body out of the house.

With a sharp wave of his hand, Hansen's whole body was waved to the sky, and his hand went down again, and Hansen's whole body hit the ground with a bang.

This looks so painful.

Sheila shrank her shoulders and watched Hansen struggle painfully on the ground.

Sheila, who was frightened by the violence in front of her, was speechless, but Howard walked straight to Hansen and lifted him up easily with his collar in his hand, "Let's show you what you are talking about, shit! "

Hansen didn't have any angry expressions. He took the opportunity to spit out the cloth head stuffed in his mouth, indulging and reluctantly saying to the person in front of him, "Don't play Monica, even if you become Howard, I can Recognize you easily."

"Howard" or it should be Monica who raised her white eyebrows, "Who made you recognize it? Haven't you realized your mistake?"

After speaking, Monica kicked gently, and Hansen slammed again on the wood he put aside. The wood was broken in two by the sudden impact. Monica continued to walk towards Howard and stretched out her hand. , Hansen was once again carried into his hand by him, with blood on the corners of his mouth with dust on his face.

Then, Monica lowered her head and approached Hansen's face angrily and dangerously, and said, "Three times in a row, you actually forgot to give me a gift. It's so daring, Hansen Gray!"

"Uh, Monica... I will definitely next time, ah, can I make up now? I will make up now!"

Monica bit Hansen's lip fiercely, "Fuck your mother's dog man, I waited for you for a day yesterday, and now you want to make up for it?!"

And this scene, in Sheila's eyes, turned into an old man talking about the muscular man ambiguously, and kissed him violently while asking for gifts.

Sheila looked shocked and her mind was confused.

What is she doing? where are you now? Her pure and flawless heart is polluted!

Hansen was scolded and even bitten in his mouth, but he was still pampered, "Monica, you scared Sheila."

Hansen’s words reminded Monica of a child beside her. She looked at Sheila who had been petrified and coughed lightly. A burst of light flicked from her face to her toes. She was shocked. Next, the old man Howard, who was originally full of white hair, turned into a beauty with blond hair.

She was so big, it was the first time she saw such a beautiful woman. She had big golden curls, and her green eyes had **** red lips that made a man want to kiss Fangze. What made Sheila blush the most is the beauty in front of her. The seductive bumps and contours of the figure are tightly wrapped in leather armor, and the red cloak on the back flutters in the wind because of the wave of magic.

Sheila couldn't help it... swallowed, then looked at Hansen with jealous eyes.

The blonde beauty Monica looked interestingly at Sheila who reacted so quickly, "Yo~Little Sheila! Remember to forget what you just saw." She put her finger against her red lips and compared it to "Shh". The action was so sultry that Sheila's heartbeat accelerated.

"Okay, okay." Sheila nodded quickly, staring at Monica's face, imagining whether she could become so good-looking in the future, oh, there is a high probability that it won't work, even if it is so good-looking, it will not be so. Temperament, uh, or imposing?

Monica's momentum of turning her hands over the clouds and raining her hands is too fascinating for the same sex.

Hansen coughed a few times, coughed out the mud he had eaten, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand. Oh, thank you Monica for finally untying the rope that bound him.

Hansen finally stood up, Monica's foot flicked lightly, and Hansen, who had soft feet, fell back to the ground with a "bang", raising a burst of dust, while Sheila, who had no conscience on one side, was poking secretly. Snickers, it looks really weird and funny.

Seeing Sheila's small expressions and small movements were caught in Monica's eyes, she had a good impression of Sheila.

So, Monica looked at Sheila's hands. In Hansen's description, these hands are very special, and it is best to have someone protect them. Monica originally thought it was an exaggeration, but she didn't expect Sheila's hands to look like fireflies in the night under the eyes of the devil, as if she was telling the world that it was unusual. If you encounter some evil magician, it is possible to chop it down and study it.

Regarding the crime, it would be pitiful for such a small child to be unpredictable.

Monica finally shifted her attention away from Hansen, but walked to Sheila and asked interestingly, "Little Sheila, are you sure you want to join the Magic Association?"

"I confirm!"

"Oh, very determined, I like your decisive good boy. You can call me Monica, this is my award for liking you~ Encouragement!" Monica bent down, blinking half of her eyes like Sheila .

Uh, Sheila feels she is going to be electrocuted by her!

"Monica is the Space Magician of the Magic Association." Hansen said, looking at the one who gets along well with each other.

He patted his chest, feeling a bit internal bleeding from the impact just now, but fortunately he still had a little potion left, so he quickly calmed down.

Hansen rummaged in the room again. Sheila and Monica chatted harmoniously. Monica talked about what happened when she was in the Magic Tower. "Hansen gave your information to Vice President Orr. , Orr is also an idiot. Take your information and ask Howard. I happened to meet him." After that, Monica said deeply, "Hanson, this miscellaneous character, I am a hundred meters away. Recognize it!" Forgot her gift and wrote to the magic tower? At first glance, I know that forgetting their festivals thoroughly is really daunting!

Hansen drank the potion and let out a violent cough.

"Then have you said that I can join the Magic Association?" Sheila asked quickly.

"Of course, Howard and Orr are arguing about the need to find a teacher for you, but to be honest, there are very few enchanters in the Magic Association. There are only three people. It happens that all three of them are not from Beauville. I'm afraid it's not good for them to teach you..."

Sheila was a little puzzled, "It depends on nationality to find a teacher?"

"Oh, Shira, or you don’t care, but once you are born in this country, it will represent your position. If you become a great enchanter in the future, you are also an enchanter of Beauville, if you help abroad People enchant weapons, and they take weapons to attack their own country, then you will become a sinner no matter where you are.” Monica explained, and added, “Know that enchanters are originally a very precious profession, mainland enchanters There are no more than 50, some of them are kept by the royal family as guests, but most of the enchanters are nowhere to be seen."

"The enchanter is so powerful?" Sheila's eyes lit up. Could she be able to make a lot of money right away?

"No, Sheila, I have seen a flower enchanting. The only effect is to help the flowers increase their fragrance. It is useless except to make people sneeze!" Hansen has finished drinking the potion, and his body feels good. Interrupted when they arrived.

Sheila, who was excited at first, thought of her strange operation of enchanting bread, her face collapsed.

"Sila, don't listen to him nonsense, this person is not bad, I heard that his scent also has some special effects, but it can not only make people sneeze." Monica pinched Shira's small face interestingly.

"There is another enchanting painting. I heard that the creatures in the painting will move after being enchanted. Those paintings can also be sold for a lot of money." Hansen touched his chin and remembered an old thing.

Sheila immediately made up the oil painting of the people inside. Uh, why would anyone want to buy it? How terrible, wouldn't it be scared to pee when you see people in the bathroom staring at yourself in the middle of the night?

"Oh, Sheila, what are you enchanting?" Hansen suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked this question at all.

Sheila looked at the curious eyes of Monica and Hansen in front of her, and whispered awkwardly and shyly, "Enchant the bread."

"What?" Hansen thought he might have heard it wrong.

"Enchant the bread, idiot Uncle Hansen!" After speaking out loud, Sheila's eyes were red with aggrievedness, and she didn't want to enchant the bread either! And dancing weirdly, really annoyed her!

Monica glared at Hansen, stretched out her hand and threw Hansen out of the room, and there was a bang outside the room. Monica took a small handkerchief and wiped Sheila's tears, "Sheila, There is no useless magic in the world, just like there are no useless people. Whether you can make your magic stronger depends on you! You can’t dislike the ability yourself, but find a way to let it Show your greatest strength."

Sheila choked and stopped crying, and then asked aggrievedly, "Then can I give you a hug, Monica?"

"Oh, of course, my cookie." Monica reached out and took Sheila into her arms.

So Sheila embraced the beauty she dreamed of.

Anything that can't be disliked to enchant bread is imaginary, this can't be controlled at all, okay! But she was disgusted and disgusted, but she was extremely grateful that she had such a magic! Because of this transformation, she has the ability to change her destiny, has a way to make Hanni Cook and Little Gunter have a better life, and even allows her to meet a lot of interesting and kind people. No matter how she disliked it, she was just talking about it. Sheila was deeply grateful in her heart. Not only did she want to firmly grasp what she had now, but she also tried to make her own more.

Sheila rubbed Monica's body happily. Oh, it felt more comfortable than holding Hanni. Hanni was too skinny, but Monica was very sensual.

"Huh huh?" Monica pushed away Sheila's still rubbing face, "It looks like Sheila is quite energetic?"

The Sila ghost who was found sniffed geniusly, "No, no, I'm really sad."

Monica stood up and said solemnly, "Anyway, Little Sheila, from today onwards, I will be responsible for your enlightenment teaching of the wizarding world. Well, although I don’t know much about enchanting, it’s not important, magical. Most of the truths are interlinked, and if they are not interlinked, it is only because the research is not deep enough. Now, do you agree?"

Sheila quickly stood up with a solemn childish face, "I agree!"

"Very well, the master-disciple contract has been reached. From now on, you want to call me Mr. Monica, you know?"

As Monica's words fell, Sheila felt a slight heat in her chest, as if there was a contract. Although it was a contract, she felt more secure.

"But you just said to reward me for calling you Monica." It seemed so kind to call her name directly, and Sheila didn't want to be called a teacher.

"Didn't you already call it?" Monica raised a confusing smile.

"...Oh, okay." You are beautiful and you are right in everything you say.

Monica opened her hands, a badge suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and she reached out and gave the badge to Sheila.

"what is this?"

"This is the sign of joining the Magic Association. You pour a drop of your blood into the dark gem in the middle."

"Blood?" Sheila wrinkled her nose.

Monica saw her chirping and grabbed Sheila's hand directly, "Don't resist."

"OK."

So Sheila saw Monica use her finger to take a drop of blood from her fingertip, and most importantly, there was no pain at all. Sheila's eyes widened, watching the blood fall into the dark gemstone of the badge. In an instant, the gem glowed and turned into a shiny blue gem.

"Oh, it's blue, it's very beautiful, it looks like your eyes." Monica pressed the badge into Sheila's palm, "Keep it well, this is your sign of joining the club."

Sheila looked at the lion-like emblem painted in her palm, and the sapphire underneath still had the same light as before. She carefully put it into her trouser pocket, but felt particularly insecure and fell into distress.

"This is a storage ring. Put it on your hand and open it with your magic power." Monica handed the ring to Sheila.

"This... this should be expensive?" Sheila said uncertainly.

"It's a meeting gift from the teacher." Monica smiled.

Now that she said that, Sheila accepted it.

The quaint copper-colored ring is painted with a peculiar texture, and once it is brought to Sheila's finger, it will automatically shrink to a suitable size. Sheila tried to input magic energy, as if she felt a small space, almost 1 cubic meter.

She carefully put the badge in it, and tried to take it out again, only to go back and forth several times to be relieved.

"Thank you, Monica." Sheila grinned.

"It's Monica teacher!"

"Okay, Monica!"

Sheila felt very happy when she found such a beautiful and beautiful teacher. She wanted to continue talking with Monica, but was helplessly afraid that Cook and Hanni were waiting for her to have dinner, so she had to leave first, and then tomorrow. come over.

"Didn't the president say that the teacher is not easy to find, so I can only let individuals study and protect Little Sheila?" Hansen couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the two suddenly admiring the teacher.

"I'm happy, chopsticks! Why do you want me to protect a stranger without a name? I have never been a philanthropist." Monica took a sip of Hansen's poured black tea.

"...Well, the little girl Sheila is really funny, uh, especially her magic." Hansen scratched his cheek, and the space magician taught the enchanter? There is simply no stranger combination.

However, it doesn't matter. What's more important now is that Hansen secretly swallowed his saliva and asked, "Then you are planning to live here now?"

"uh-huh?!"

"I declare that I only have one bed here..."

"Hmm~"

"You can't regret it if you are sure..." The straight man Hansen surreptitiously glanced at Monica's bumpy figure.

However, just after a glance, Hansen floated up in the air. Except for an "ah" in time, he was thrown out of the house again. Monica's cruel voice came from the house, "Too many words, you still Go and build a new house for me."

Carpenter Hansen: …I, there is a little grievance, just a little bit.

One day, a long time later, Sheila asked Monica why he beat Hansen so much. Did something happen? Monica's beautiful green eyes are still angry at the events at the time, "It is said that every one thousand days of acquaintance, he will show each other something, but his pig brain hasn't remembered it three times in a row, and he is almost looking for a fight!"

Sheila, who was fed the strange dog food, could only hide her inner shock and sympathy for Hansen, and share the same hatred with Monica.

On the other side, Sheila hummed a song happily when she came home. I can't even dream of thinking that I will have a teacher, and that he is still such a powerful space magician, space department? It sounds amazing!

That night, Sheila had a strange dream. Another book appeared in the dream. It was called "Elampus (Prequel)." People went on an interesting adventure. There was a big space magician named Monica. He was powerful and handsome. There was a crappy auxiliary magician. None of their skills were attacks. They experienced a lot of things together. 'S adventure...