Release that Witch

The leaves don’t know how they got through these days.

It took her nearly half a month to return to the camp in the desolate mountains from the wilderness. In order to avoid the evil beast, she carefully hides in the thick trunk and confirms that there is no evil beast nearby, and then goes to the next place where she can hide. Despite her eagerness, she had no other choice. Once she was discovered by a mixed species, she could not escape her pursuit by her own power.

More than a dozen sisters fell under the devil's killing, and the other sisters' abilities were not good at fighting. They fled when the iron hand devil jumped into the crowd and slaughtered, but in the end, several of them could return to the camp alive. The leaves are not at all. She didn't even dare to think about this terrible problem.

The way of walking all the way to avoid the magic is quite expensive, and you can only walk out more than ten times a day, especially the magic needed to spend the night at night. After the dry food on her body is finished, she transforms some wild fruits into foods that can satisfy hunger and thirst. The emblem of the Communist Youth League has long lost its warmth, and she can only wrap herself tighter with bark. Thinking of the promise of being lost in adulthood, the tears of the leaves could not stop falling.

To make matters worse, on the fourth night, the demon corpse she ushered in the trunk—a series of blows made her almost forget about it. A tear-like pain suddenly burst from the chest and quickly spread to the whole body. For a moment, she almost lost her consciousness, and her tongue was so full of blood that she gathered to fight against the pain. Under the horror of the demon phagosome, the leaves have thought about giving up, but thinking of the more than twenty sisters who may survive, or waiting for her to return at the camp, or being seriously injured, need her treatment and help, she is The teeth stuck to it.

Fortunately, this time the demon phagocytic body is not long. When she broke free from the suffering, her body was covered with cracks, and the blood that flowed out dampened the trunk. In order to avoid the smell of blood attracting evil beasts, she had to endure the pain, take off her clothes and go to another big tree. At the same time, the bare branches grow green leaves, and then the green leaves are made into clothes that can keep out the cold. Under the guidance of the magic, the branch became her needle, and the vein was her line.

She did not eat a cooked food along the way, did not drink a hot water. After entering the desolate mountains, although the two layers of green leaf clothes were added, the hands and feet were wrapped tightly, but the rapidly decreasing temperature and the snow without the ankles still frosted her toes. In this way, she stopped and stopped, dragging her unconscious feet, and she finally returned to the camp.

Seeing the familiar figures of the sisters, the leaves fell to the ground.

After two days of waking up, the long-term temperature loss caused the foot to be severely damaged, and the herbs could not stop the expanding gangrene. Under the last resort, the sisters removed two damaged toes from her left and right feet. head.

The leaves are not too concerned. It is already very good to survive. She is lucky enough to be a sister who can never return. However, seeing the white cloth wrapped around his arms, the grief of the people could not help but rise from the bottom of my heart.

There were forty-two sisters at the time of departure, and now there are only six people left.

After everyone comforted the leaves, the oldest book told her about the experience of the group.

When he and the devil were fighting, the non-combatant witch took the opportunity to escape from the camp. On the night they met the evil beast - a group of wild boar species. Everyone could not resist, but they had to flee. The group that was hunted by the evil beast was obviously fierce, but they could not care so much. By the next morning, everyone was stared at by a wolf-shaped hybrid, and only eight people escaped this time. Fortunately, after entering the desolate mountains, the evil beast did not follow up.

A few days after returning to the camp, the two sisters showed signs of magical reversal. Perhaps it was because the co-help club was hit too hard this time, and the prospects were gray, and neither of them could survive the demon phagosome. The fighting witches did not return, and when everyone thought they were dead under the devil, they did not expect the leaves to come back.

"So... other people? Red pepper, chasing the wind, and the mentor, how are they?"

The leaves shook their heads. "Only I am alive."

"Yes..." The book whispered, and she could see that she had expected this answer. "Then rest well. And..." She hesitated, "Leaves."

"what?"

"When you are in a coma, we have discussed it. If Hakala does not return, I hope you can take over the position of a mentor."

The leaves licked and then closed their eyes. Yes, after the painful blow, the Communist Youth League did not choose a new leader, only fear that the horse would fall apart. But the purpose of the co-sponsorship is to find the holy mountain and to gain freedom and rest. Looking for the holy mountain has now become a bubble. No, the "Holy Mountain" itself is a scam. It does not exist in the desolate mountains, nor does it exist in wild places. In this way, is there still a need for the Communist Youth League?

She is confused, even if she doesn't look at them, she can feel the eyes of the sisters. They need to stand up and lead the confused people to move on.

"We... go to the nightingale," Silence for a long time, the leaves open.

"What, looking for her?"

"Do you mean going to Bianbu Town?"

"What if she is cheating us?"

"Wenty is there too."

"Maybe she has already died."

The sisters screamed. The book clap and clap, let everyone calm down and ask the leaves, "If the nightingale said, is it a scam?"

"You can wait in a safe place outside the town," she opened her eyes. "Let me first find out the situation. If she is telling lies, I will take over the position of a mentor. If... I am dead in town, Book, you will lead the sisters to go on."

"But me..."

The leaves barely smiled. "I know that your ability is not suitable for combat. It doesn't help the daily operation of the camp. But I understand now that there is no connection between the ability and the ability to be a mentor." The mentor is the guide. Not the most capable one, but unfortunately I realized it too late. If the mentors of the Assisting Association are patient and careful Wendy, will the ending be completely different? "When you are like Wendy, you are the first person to join the Communist Youth League and the elders of the sisters. From the east side of the kingdom, you will come to the desolate mountains with you. You will be rich and cautious. Everyone will look in the eyes. No one is better than anyone else. You are more suitable as a mentor to your sisters."

The book is silent for a moment, "...if the night owl is true?"

"There is no need for the co-help club to exist anymore," the leaves slowly said. "Bianyu Town is our "new holy mountain." ”