Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 682 Hard-working Little Moths

The wood in the stove burned quietly, with the occasional crackling of sparks.

With the arrival of deep winter, various affairs were carried out in an orderly manner, and Tilan became a little freer. Today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, she did not have to go to work, and her assistant helped her take care of some small matters.

In addition to Tilan sitting by the fireplace, there was also a silver-haired elf sitting in the other corner of the room. Ores was curiously trying the harp in front of her. She seemed to have an instinctive familiarity with this instrument, but now she didn't know how to start.

Tilan saw it, but did not go over to help her immediately. She continued to sit on the wooden chair, wanting to see what Ores would do.

Well, after trying for a while, Orlais put down the harp, walked to Tilan, bent down and lay in the girl's arms, rubbing her cheek against the other. She was already very skilled in this action.

"Tilan, teach me to play the harp." She knew that the girl in front of her could play it. Perhaps in Orlais' eyes, Tilan was a powerful partner who knew everything and could solve any problem.

"Okay, I'll teach you later." The girl touched the back where Orlais was leaning and hugged her.

She actually didn't want to move, but how could she refuse such a lovely Oresi who came to ask her for help?

Soon, sparse but slightly classical and soothing music began to sound in the room.

In the evening, Tilan passed through the tunnel inside the mountain and came deep underground, where he met the silkworm moths living there.

"It's Lady Tilan~" Olenna was the first to trot over, flapping her wings, and occasionally even fluttering a few steps in the air.

Olenna particularly admired and liked Tilan because she rescued her and many other companions.

Tilan caught the fluttering Olenna with both hands and rubbed Olenna's face. She felt that the little girl had gained some weight recently and her body was a little heavier.

While the two were interacting, other species of silkworm moths also gathered around. They looked at Olenna with envy as her face was being rubbed. They wanted to get closer to Tilan, but were also a little in awe.

After comforting Olenna for a while, Tilan raised her head and glanced at the silkworm moth species here, nodding slightly.

It seems that they have been living well during this period of time. At least they look much more natural and are not as restrained and timid as when they first arrived.

"How are you doing now? Do you have enough food? Do you feel cold in winter? Is the work too heavy?" She asked many questions in a row, and then took the hands of several silkworm species and walked to the hall, just like a teacher holding the hands of kindergarten children.

The silkworm moths here are no longer young children, but their not-so-tall bodies are indeed similar to those of children. However, with their wings and bodies, they look mature and not too young.

"It's been good lately~"

"It's warm underground, not cold."

“Papana and Breanna cook delicious meals.”

“The radish smells delicious when cooked~”

"I like potato wedges, warm."

"The work went smoothly and we made a lot of cloth."

"The hair has been cut. Olenna said she would use it to make clothes for Lady Tilan."

"I made a new dress out of cotton."

Everyone gathered around Tilan, talking to each other, it was very lively.

Soon, the moth species brought the finished cloth over. There are two types of cloth. One is the silver silk cloth woven from cotton. It uses a special weaving technique engraved in the genes of the moth species, which makes the woven silver silk cloth have extraordinary characteristics, self-cleaning, soft and wrinkle-free, and has a certain white luster. If it is taken to the Federation, it will probably be the best T4-level cloth. After all, the raw material is just ordinary cotton. It is rare to achieve this level, Tilan thought as she touched the cloth.

Then there is the cloth woven from the hair fibers of the silkworm moths themselves. Compared with the silver silk cloth just now, the roll of cloth in her hand is particularly light and transparent. It seems to float in the air, and it feels tough and rich in texture.

This kind of fabric not only possesses all the advantages of silver silk cloth, but is also extremely tough. It cannot be penetrated by ordinary bullets and can withstand temperatures below 1000 degrees. It is smooth and soft throughout, and is an extraordinary category of silk. Even in the Rose Federation, it is an enviable T3-level high-end fabric, and is the focus of introduction by various luxury brands.

"Lady Tilan, what style of dress do you like? We can make it for you." Olenna and a group of silkworm moths held the cloth in their hands and asked sincerely.

Looking at their eager and expectant expressions, Tilan felt that if she said no at this time, it might make these little ones in front of her sad and uneasy.

"Let me think about it, let's go with a classical and classic style." She was referring to the simple classical dresses that became popular during the Third Age due to the rise of the Angel Church.

This style originated from angels. Because of their fight against chaotic phantoms, many people admired and appreciated them. Later, after the rise of the Angel Church, the clothing styles of various priests were also extended from this base.

In fact, the clothes worn by the angels were designed by the members of the "Sun of the Wings of God" in the Garden of Eden era. They themselves carry the simplicity and foresight of modern society and are very suitable for modern people.

Later, when the various dark suns in the Fifth Age created their own followers, many of them were lazy in designing clothes and also adopted this style system, making it a well-known classic style in the Milky Way.

After Tilan finished talking about some of her small requests, several silkworm moths carefully measured her physical data, such as shoulder width, waist circumference, height, etc. Then these silkworm moths became very excited, and seemed to have the urge to work overtime overnight to make the clothes.

Warning them to get enough sleep and not to overwork themselves, Tilan then visited the workshop where the silkworms usually weave cloth, the small canteen for gatherings and activities, the bedroom where they sleep together, and the shower room for the silkworms to take a bath.

Compared with bathing, silkworm moths obviously prefer showering. For them, soaking their wings in water is not comfortable at all, but showering is different. It can wash away the dust on the wings very well. And because they are waterproof, their wings can be dried again by just shaking them slightly.

After the tour, Tilan sat down in the small cafeteria. At this time, several silkworm moths began to prepare dinner, and she wanted to see what these little guys ate every day.

It's a bit like hot pot, but they don't just stew everything together. Instead, they cleverly cook different ingredients in different pots.

"The clothes you are wearing seem to be the ones distributed to you initially." At this moment, Tilan suddenly noticed a detail.

Those are the clothes on the bodies of these silkworms. Although they are washed very clean, they are all made of the most common fabrics without exception. Compared with the two fine products they just handed to her, they look very simple and rough.

"Yes, we have taken good care of it and haven't worn it out." Ye Yina said a little nervously but also a little proudly.

"You guys..." Tilan shook her head slightly.

They were reluctant to use any of the cloth they spun and gave all the cloth to others. They were afraid that others would despise and abandon them. Sometimes they were clumsy and easy to bully, but they were also so cute that they made people want to cry.

Holding Yeina in her arms, Tilan touched her head. Her silver hair was very fine and smooth.

"It's okay. It's not a waste to make yourself a new dress."

"Let's put it this way. Before you make my dress, you must first make a dress for yourself."

"In the future, you should think a little more about yourself, so that you can have more energy to help others." She knew that only by saying this would these silkworms and moths listen to her.

I don’t know if they have ever become followers of the Dark Sun, or if they were born just as livestock and tools from the beginning. If that’s the case, they are so adorable.

She wanted these silkworm moths to have a better life in the future, so that they could freely and safely interact with the world.

In other words, what she has always hoped for is a world where kind and hardworking people can live freely and stably.

(End of this chapter)