She Is Not a Witch

Vol 2 Chapter 61: Lunar selfishness

"Sorry, sorry."

Looking at Eloi on the ground, Lorrain Hill dissipated the spear of condensed magic power, then squatted down, as the brilliance flowed, his finger gently wiped the wound, and then helped wipe off the blood on his face, leaving a pale white. Unmarked forehead.

When it comes to healing effects, the best ones are Angel, Demon, Nature, and the three sequences, but the emphasis is different.

After healed the wound on his forehead, Lorrain Hill pulled the girl up and comforted him, and Eloy stopped crying.

"Really good." Looking at the small mirror in her hand, the face in it was still as flawless as before, the girl was greatly relieved, and then looked at Lorrain Hill a little embarrassed.

"Thank you sister."

After a brief exchange, he saw that Lorrain Hill was about to play the next game before leaving the underground battle room like a trot.

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The next battle is not so exaggerated. Many of them are freshmen who have just learned to fight with wooden swords and swords. Although the swordsmanship is also good, they are still within the range of ordinary people's cognition.

Two wooden swords fought back and forth on the ground. One minute later, one wooden sword was picked up and the referee declared that one side had won.

Lorrain Hill slowly retracted the wooden sword that was extended, and the other party also nodded in salute with conviction.

"Although you are a girl, your swordsmanship is very good. Thank you for your guidance. I will continue to work hard."

This boy is a foreign worker. This is the first time he met Lorrain Hill. He was a little surprised at his appearance, but he despised his strength, because most of the beautiful aristocratic ladies are vases. However, after this competition, the more he fought, the more frightened he became. In the end, he was raised a few words by the other party. Although he failed, he really convinced him.

After speaking, he slowly retreated and left, and Lorrain Hill's battle today also ended.

The mode of the preliminary round is to play against each other five times according to the schedule. Only four wins can be promoted. Naturally, Lorrain Hill has won all five matches and is safely promoted.

When I left the battle room and returned to the dormitory, it was relatively late, the deserted moonlight hung in the sky, and there was no starlight alone.

When Lorraine Hill opened the door, several other roommates were already asleep. After she finished washing, she did not light up the lamp, and walked to the desk in the central hall, where she was leaning against the window and could see the sporadic quiet night scene outside.

After the shower, her hair was still a little wet. She sat quietly on the wooden chair and opened the window to let the night breeze slowly blow her long hair. While everyone was asleep, Lorrain Hill let herself Her hair color returned to silver hair, bathed in the cold moonlight.

After entering Emenas, I inevitably met a lot of people, many of whom were nice and fresh at first, but after the bustling, I wanted to stay alone for a while.

I feel a little awkward in my personality, Lorrain Hill thought.

I want to be lively when I am alone, and then I want to be quiet by myself. Being called a great sage, I was very excited at first, but later I thought how could he be respected by so many people. So that I was a little afraid to see Pullman, for fear that I could not support their hope. The sage whom everyone admires is immature and stable, just a girl who is not deeply involved in the world.

She is not as strong as everyone thinks, sometimes she makes mistakes, sometimes she wants to be lazy, and sometimes she feels inexplicably guilty. Because what I did was not good enough, everyone suffered a lot, as did the Calites Chamber of Commerce. If I started early and my cultivation progressed faster, there would not be so many sacrifices. But no one in the Chamber of Commerce blamed her, but thanked her very much, perhaps because she took advantage of her appearance.

If you are not a witch and have a very ordinary appearance, will you take another path, an ordinary girl, living alone in the forest, occasionally taking some fruits and woven cloths she grows to exchange with the surrounding villages? Order something, and sometimes ask the hunter to help him clean the surrounding monsters.

I lived alone like this, reading a book occasionally, writing something, and then slowly getting older, called an old woman, and finally died peacefully in the hospital bed.

This kind of life is actually not bad, it is exactly what she expected in her previous life, but it is a pity that it is the other side that is difficult to reach in her previous life.

The various things in life, like invisible fetters and shackles, hold you forward, unable to stop your hurried footsteps. People around you are urging you to work hard, because this is the critical moment. You have to get good grades in the past few years, enter a good university, find a good job, make a lot of money, and then find the right one. Target, marriage, childbirth, childcare, counseling, work, career, support, etc.

Although reason and the people around you tell yourself that this is right, when the night is quiet, the emotions in your heart will grow like weeds on the barren hills. Anguish is like a dark cloud trapped in a box, constantly rolling, but there is nowhere. Catharsis and talk.

I didn't come to this world for these things.

When she/he ran in the wilderness when she was a child, she/he didn't want to be such an adult.

Life shouldn't be like this, it should be more colorful. It is like the clear wind blowing over the hills, the leaves are rustling in the sun, and colorful kites are flying in the sky.

Maybe I am destined to disappoint those people, I am not what they expected.

She didn't want to completely obey the system's tasks and become a puppet under its control, nor did she want to follow the arrangements of those witches to go to their domain, and sometimes she didn't even want to play multiple identities because it was dishonest to everyone.

Lacey is just her pseudonym, she is not the orthodox eldest lady of the Calites Chamber of Commerce, nor the profound sage that people expect, nor does she want to be the witch of awe and fear in people's mouth.

She is not Lorraine, not Rosie, not Lacey, just a silver-haired girl who longs for a peaceful and leisurely life.

After stripping off everything that the outside world imposed on her, this is her only essence.

She will walk in the world with kindness and curiosity, give kind help to some people, and make the world a better place, but she will not restrain herself because of her temporary kindness ~www.readwn.com~ . If someone wants to force her to do something she doesn't like, she will throw off the table with her own power.

Because the life she longed for was like the wind, unfettered and unfettered, like a clear sky. This is not only her character, but also the origin of her talent.

After thinking about something, Lorrain Hill sat by the window sill slowly tapping his finger on the window sill, humming softly the song from his memory.

[Being so strong is something I never thought of in my life]

....

[Retrieve what you once owned]

[Now I am alone]

[Head upright]

[No matter how violent]

[Wind and rain stop me on the road, and I will not give up]

.....

[Don’t let me live your way, I refuse]

When Lorrain Hill sang softly, the bedroom door opened, and she quickly changed her hair color back.

"Lorland? Haven't slept yet."

"Well, thinking about something."

"It's rare to see that, what do you think, does Lorrain have troubles too?" Letis asked curiously.

"Yes, but I want to understand now."

"what is it then?"

"Do what you like and don't do what you don't like."

"Aha, isn't this taken for granted?"

"Yes, but sometimes I forget such a simple truth."

System task? I will do it, but I will also try to find out what your purpose is and the truth of my rebirth. If I can’t satisfy me, I don’t mind tearing you off. As the sequence level increases, Lorraine Hill can already vaguely feel that the system exists. Since it can perceive it, there is also the possibility of destruction.

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