evil witch

Chapter 10

"Gah? Am I going the wrong way?"

Because I kept thinking about things, when I came back to my senses, I realized that this was not the way to go to the yard. I couldn't help but looked up and looked around. Where is this?I don't remember being here before.

"call out!"

"Hmph! I really don't know if grandma is blind or something! She let such an outstanding granddaughter like me not hurt, but she only hurts that idiot!"

The girl's coquettish voice came, accompanied by the sound of branches hitting flowers, and Hill, who was planning to walk back, stopped in his tracks.idiot?Are you talking about her?Talk about her, talk about her, why do you still scold grandma?This person, wouldn't it be her peerless and beautiful sister Mira?

In memory, she bullied her a lot.His eyes turned darkly, the corners of his mouth curved into a wicked smile, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he walked inside with short legs.

"Wow... I... I can't find my way, woo... I can't find my way... I lost my way... what should I do..."

Rubbing her eyes with her chubby hands, she cried and walked inside, while she looked at the girl in the yard through the gap between her hands.

I saw that she was wearing a white lace dress, her slender waist was outlined by the cinched belt, and her long, dark red wavy hair was scattered behind her, with a delicate and lovely hairpin pinned to her hair. Her face was as delicate and beautiful as a blooming flower, but the little face with anger ruined that pretty face.

It's as delicate as a doll!It's just that this temper is really unflattering.

Mila, who was originally full of anger, rushed straight to the top of her head when she saw her anger, turned around abruptly, still holding the tree vine in her hand, walked over angrily, and raised the vine in her hand. The tree vine was about to hit Hill's body fiercely.

"You useless idiot! How dare you come here! Go back to your yard!"

Seeing that she was about to hit her with the tree vine, Hill curled his lips, and suddenly pretended to be staggering and rushed forward. He shouted, his little eyes widened in panic, "Ah... I'm going to fall, I'm going to fall! Sister Mira, catch me!"

snort!mock up!Dare to hit me?See if I don't crush you to death!
"Ah! Don't pounce!"

The girl was shocked, and when she saw the huge body falling towards her, she was about to back away quickly, but how could Hill just let her go!The hands fluttering in mid-air rushed towards her with wide open arms, the chubby hands rested on her slender shoulders, and the bulky body pressed down on her body.

"boom!"

"what……"

There was a heavy landing sound, shaking the ground slightly, and the girl who was pinned down by Hill screamed, the whole delicate and iron face turned pale in an instant, as if she was going to be out of breath, and Hill, who was pressing on her, didn't seem to notice, and even raised a stupid smirk at her.

"Hehe, sister Mira, you are so amazing! You actually caught me and fell to the ground. I didn't feel any pain at all."

She was lying on top of her, not intending to get up at all. She was pitiful for the girl under her body who was crushed by that huge body. Her delicate and charming face gradually turned from pale to pig red. Water lips moved.

Someone blinked innocently, continued to lie on her body, pressed her hand with a fat hand to prevent her from moving, and asked very kindly: "Sister Mira, what are you talking about? I can't hear you. "

"Get up... get up! Hurry up... hurry up...get up..."

Hearing this, a certain person pretending to be stupid suddenly let out a cry, and slowly got up from her body, supporting Mira's stomach with one hand as if unintentionally, until she clearly heard her twitch. Only then did he stand up, and asked in panic, "Sister Mira, you... how are you doing?"

"Damn idiot! Get the hell out of here!" Once freed, Mira quickly got up from the ground, cursing mercilessly.

Hill withdrew to one side, looked at her pitifully, and asked with a choked voice: "Sister Mira, I... I'm lost..." As he spoke, he walked over and held her with his muddy hand. She, however, was brushed away by her hand, but when she saw a few of her palm prints on the snow-white skirt, her mood suddenly brightened.

"Don't get too close to me! It's disgusting!" Mira glared at her in disgust. When she lowered her head and saw that her new clothes were soiled, she couldn't help raising her delicate face angrily, and shouted loudly. Cursing, at the same time condensed a magic in his hand and threw it at Hill.

"Damn it, you've stained all my new clothes!"

She saw a flash of green light, and it hit her with the momentum to cover her ears. She didn't even have time to dodge it, so she could only raise her hands to block her body.

"boom!"

I thought that attack would hit her, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response, so I couldn't help but looked up and saw a purple-haired boy standing in front of her, a pure white energy dissipated from his hand It seemed that he helped her block Mira's attack.

His back was facing her, with short purple hair and high-end blue and white Western-style clothing, which made him look extravagant.Since she doesn't know how to classify the ranks of magicians here, she can't tell what rank of magician this young man in front of her is, but it seems that he can enter the backyard of the Duke's mansion. This person's status must not be low.

"Mila, no matter what, she is still your own sister. You know that she cannot escape your magic attack, so how could you treat her like this!"

The clear and bright man's voice is as pleasant as a clear spring. Although the voice is not loud, one can hear his displeasure from his tone.Hill, who was standing behind him, stared at the figure in front of him and blinked, searching his mind for information about this person.

"Brother An Jie, you... why are you here?"

Mila, who was originally angry, became as docile as a little sheep when she saw the handsome young man in front of her. Even her voice became soft and shy, and she shyly looked at him with eyes that couldn't conceal her admiration. The handsome young man in front of him, remembering his own imageless behavior just now, couldn't help lowering his head uneasily, rubbing his skirt with both hands.

(End of this chapter)