She Is Not a Witch

　　 At night, Holland and Stanley were drunk at the dining table. They hooked their shoulders on their backs, and their voices were vague, talking about some stinky things from their early years.

　　 Mei Yier and Lorrain Hill naturally retreated when they were halfway through the meal, and they walked in the clearing beside the convoy.

　　 After chatting for a while, the two gradually got to know each other.

　　 "How old is Lecia this year, she looks almost like me." Meier looked at the girl aside curiously.

　　 This question can make Lorraine Hill at once. How do you calculate your own age, physical age, mental age, or mental age?

　　 "This...maybe 17 years old."

　　 Lying is not a good boy, but sometimes telling the truth can be unthinkable. After a few seconds of hesitation, Lorrain Hill had to answer.

　　 "Ah, don't you remember your age?" Meier blinked a little curiously, and looked at the blonde girl in red dress.

　　 "Because of some things in my early years, I don't know my specific birthday, so this is not very clear." The girl had to explain.

　　 "Chuck, Lecia is so funny." Meier chuckled softly.

　　 "I am also 17 years old this year, my brother is 25 years old this year."

　　 "Lecia goes out alone, don't the family worry about it? In my case, dad always let her brother or elders be with her to be at ease."

　　 "To say that girls are easily deceived when they are alone, as if they are afraid that others will take advantage of the family business."

"This is indeed possible." Lorraine Hill looked at Meier in front of him. Although this girl is not as beautiful as Feng Nao, she is also quite pure and cute, and she is the kind of existence that makes people love and worry. .

　　 "Don't say that." Mayer bounced forward and trot a few steps forward, then stopped again, and turned to look at Lorrain Hill.

　　 "Lecia hasn't answered my question yet."

　　 Lorraine Hill raised his head slightly, stroked the hair near his ear, and replied: "In my house, I am the only one at the moment, so no one will worry about it."

　　 After hearing this answer, Mayer opened his eyes wide and lowered his head in embarrassment.

　　 "Sorry, I didn't ask on purpose."

　　 "It's nothing, actually I got used to it very early, and I am also very free by being alone, without worrying about too many things." The girl looked at the vast starry sky above her head, and the Milky Way star sand was looming in it.

"Will you feel lonely? When I was over 10 years old, when my elder brother followed my father to study in the caravan, I was left at home. Although there were servants and other relatives, I still felt very lonely because of many things. Can't find someone to talk to."

　　 "It's okay." The girl replied softly.

In the old days, the Internet connected thousands of people. Although there were a lot of arguments and scolding, you could still meet some friends who have the same hobbies. Everyone warmed up and chatted with each other and played games together. local.

After being reborn in the present world, she first lived a leisurely life in the forest, and later met a group of people including Teddys, Chelsea, Chrissy, Si Ye, Keti, Frosia, and dormitory roommates. , I didn't feel lonely.

　　 Thinking about it this way, I am really lucky. I have a group of very good friends around me. Some of them are senior witches, some are school classmates, and some are maids who accompany them in their lives.

　　 "Because I have met many friends, I won't be alone." Lorrain Hill stood on tiptoe and leaped forward slightly, feeling the night wind blowing over his body.

　　 "A good one is good."

　　 Looking at the quiet and peaceful expression on Lorrain Hill’s face, Meier felt relieved that he knew that the other party had not lied to him.

　　 "So, isn't the Lagertis Chamber of Commerce the only one you are at present?"

　　 "In this case, Laicia is really amazing. She can manage the huge chamber of commerce by herself. If I change to me, she can only be in a hurry and don't know what to do."

　　 "I don't bother so much either. A lot of things just look difficult, and you are actually proficient in doing it. You have to believe in yourself."

　　 Lorrain Hill comforted Meier, the two walked side by side again, and finally stayed on a small hill.

　　 You can see most of the scenery in the tribal camp on the hills. The braziers are dotted in the camp, and a few orcs walk between the tents. After nightfall, they don't have much entertainment. At most, it is sitting by the fire, chatting with people of the same race, talking about the world, and passing the time.

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the next day.

　　 Holland signed a large contract with Stanley, and then the Lamia caravan began to unload bags of food and daily necessities, and then load the bundles of fur onto the wagon.

　　 "In this way, most of the tasks that came out this time have been completed."

　　 Standing in the open space next to the convoy, Holland said. Before he came out, his father set him a task target. He didn't expect the trip to be so smooth. Could this be the favor of Goddess of Luck?

　　 Thinking of the non-existent god, he turned his gaze to the other side of the convoy. Two girls were talking, one of them was his sister, and the other was the eldest lady of the Lagertis Chamber of Commerce, Lecia.

　　Through these days of getting along, and his sister’s occasional mentions, he has become more and more fond of this blonde and red dress girl, but I don’t know what the other party thinks of him?

　　 Would she think I was handsome, would she think I was an elegant gentleman, would she think I was young and promising. Holland felt that his spring was coming again, and there was an impulse to express in his heart.

　　The opportunity is not to be missed, Holland, take the initiative to attack tonight. If it is later, people may leave. If you lose this opportunity, you will regret it for a lifetime.

　　 That night, beside the campfire in the camp.

　　 Lorrain Hill sits by the fire, watching the horned poet in the center play ancient ballads, his figure swaying slightly in the flames.

　　 A well-dressed young man walked over. He was wearing a black dress, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, his hair was neatly combed, and stepping on unhurried steps, he came to the girl's side and gently leaned over.

　　 "Beautiful Miss Lecia, may I have the honor to invite you to spend tonight, watching the moon and taking a walk together?" The action is just right, and I don't know how many times I have been training behind.

　　 "But, isn't it possible to admire the moon here, and listen to those poems." Lorrain Hill looked at Holland with a smile on his face.

Seeing this beautiful woman’s smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Holland was stunned, and then slightly shook his head, so as not to look at this beautiful girl as much as possible, so that the fast beating heart slowly calmed down. .

　　 "I mean, I want to be alone with you for a while." Holland, who has little love experience, hit a straight ball, and the sister beside him shook his head.

　　 Sure enough, the girl sitting by the campfire in front of her replied: "Sorry, this can't promise Mr. Holland."

I was rejected. She didn’t like me. It’s shameful and ashamed. Will my sister laugh at me? Have the people around me see? Can I find a reason to fire them all? How can I brag to my old friends when I go back? ....

　　 A series of thoughts exploded in Holland's mind. He stood stupidly on the spot until Mayer could not look at him, stood up and walked over, pulling his brother aside.

　　 After a long time, the siblings returned to the bonfire and looked at Holland's decadent appearance, as if they had just experienced the biggest blow in life.

　　 The bard of the oxhorn tribe by the bonfire continued to play the ancient xylophone, telling the legend of the king born in the flame, Kedalen.

　　[Over the wilderness, over the snow-capped mountains]

　　[The king of beasts holding a giant axe]

　　[He overturned the mammoth to the ground and made it kneel. ]

　　......

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