Release that Witch

She has a long brown-yellow hair, and the bangs are separated to one side, revealing half a forehead. The five senses look very soft, giving a feeling of warm and touching women in the water. But in this case, the more beautiful, the more surprised the female ghosts are not to walk in a gentle and elegant style.

Moreover, the set of robes on her body is too old. Not only the rough lines, but also the cuffs and robes are ruined. It is like a smashing from the waste station.

"I, I heard your voice coming out, I want to check if you have closed the door. When you look back, you see that there is a sudden more person behind you!" There was no blood on the face of Jieluo, apparently scared. light.

The woman seemed to have noticed the movement here. She looked up at the door and looked awkward.

Roland subconsciously clenched his fists and prepared to meet each other's attacks.

I didn't expect her to be surprised by what he said next. "Roland... Your Majesty?"

What?

His Majesty?

"Hey, you are..." he tried.

"I am Felice, Your Majesty, what is the situation now?" The confusion and incomprehension in the woman's eyes is no less than that of him.

Felice? Roland’s heart was like an electric turn, and a series of doubts emerged one after another. The goddess who guarded the castle in the hall of the castle? Why is she connected to the dream world? Is this world moving from closed to open? Anna, why didn't she appear?

"Wait, do you know?" Jielu found something wrong. "What is your armpit... Are you playing role-playing?"

"Cough, she is... one of my distant relatives," Roland suddenly realized that it was not a time to worry. "As for the majesty, it is just a joke. She grew up with me and was not surprised. ""

"Family?" Seeing is not a ghost of a ghost, the guts of the little girl quickly returned to normal levels, and at the same time questioned the sharp increase in heart. "You just asked who the other person is."

"Is there?" He didn't change his face. "I only saw a coward being scared and crying, almost no wet pants."

Jielu’s cheeks suddenly reddened. “You, you nonsense!

"Isn't that screaming from you? She was already in the house, but you were doing homework in your bedroom and didn't notice it."

"Sorry, that... I didn't mean to scare you," and the strange woman's comprehension ability also made Roland secretly surprised. "When I left, I just went to other rooms and came out to say hello, you are Shouted and ran out."

"I guess the fact is probably the same. She asked what this is. It was actually scared by you." Roland added the last knife. "If you go out, you will see a little ghost, and I will be confused. of."

"I...I..." Jieluo said. Screaming is a fact. She can't deny it, and she doesn't have the habit of lying. She suddenly falls into a dilemma, and tears are gradually coming from her eyes.

Uh... It seems to be too much. He bent over and touched the little girl’s head. "In short, this is a misunderstanding. Go back and learn."

In this adult's mentality, you can't win. Roland feels without guilt, just as a baptism in the process of growing up. Life that has not been deceived by adults is incomplete.

He thought that Jielu would sobb and ran into the bedroom, but did not expect the other person to take a sigh of breath, and also took the tears back, and then lifted a kick and kicked on his lap, "Uncle You bastard!" This was an angry return to the room.

He couldn't help but pump his mouth, although the process was slightly different from his own guess, but... the result is the same.

"Oh," the woman who claimed to be Felice couldn't help but laugh. "It seems that here you are not the supreme mortal king."

"But here, I am the master of the world," Roland made a gesture of asking. "Go to my room and talk, I have a lot of questions to ask you."

......

After half an hour, he finally made sure that the other party was Felice.

Not only was it happening in Takira, but even what she saw and heard in the castle, and the experience of disguised as the "black money" maid on the 76th, she said that she was the leader. Even some things that he didn't know very well, she was very detailed and able to echo back and forth.

At least by this point, it is possible to rule out that she is the self-born consciousness of the world. It is impossible to read his memory. It is impossible to achieve this level.

And the body that Felice now has is the body that she accepts when she extracts the soul.

Then the next question is obvious.

Why does she enter the world of dreams?

"I don't know too well..." Felice shook her head. "It was already very late. The first army had just executed a shift. I was going to cut off my body control and use deep sleep to quickly restore my energy. I didn't expect a blink of an eye. It’s here.” She paused. “You call this place...dream world?”

"Yes, a world that only works when I dream, but I don't know if this rule is still valid." At this point, there is no need to hide it. The most urgent task is to find out the reason for the other person's connection to the dream, even though he is early. I understand that this complicated world does not exist in his mind, but suddenly I feel that the outsider’s intrusion is quite horrifying... After all, one thing is certain that the dream world is constructed according to his memory, which is quite Someone entered his memory without permission.

Roland unfolded the ladder behind the door and placed it next to the bed. "Maybe we can test it to find out why you came to the world of dreams."

"What is this?" Felice said differently.

"When I fall from the top of it, the dream will end. You can try it first to see if you can go back to the real world. Then I will interrupt the dream again. If you can get out of the way, you will wait for me in the hall, I will immediately Come down," Roland explained.

"Wait... Your majesty," Felice suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

This move surprised him. If there is no winter city, this is undoubtedly a rude move. She can't forget the customs of the past few hundred years because she suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment.

"Can you... force me to slap it?" she whispered.

"What?" Roland groaned.

"Please use the best strength, okay?" Felice tied her sleeves and handed the white arms to him.

"Pain is not going to wake up, I have already confirmed this."

"I just want to feel it... please."

Feel? Reminiscent of Aegusa's description of the godly witch, Roland suddenly understood her thoughts. After a moment of silence, he extended his right hand and squeezed it **** the other's wrist.

Felice clenched her teeth and made a cry from the eyes of the blind man. For example, the traveler who had been thirsty for a long time suddenly drank a sweet dew, and his body shook.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and gave her a sigh of relief.

"The gods are on, I can feel the pain again!" Felice changed like a man at this moment, watching Roland's eyes almost emit light.

"You can do this yourself." He applauded.

"That's not the same, kneel." She shook her head and suddenly bent down. "Maybe this world is just a dream for you, but I am willing to give everything for it. Maybe after leaving, I can't go back here again." At least for now, can this dream be made longer?"