She Is Not a Witch

　　 After talking for a whole night, Tidesi's curiosity was satisfied, but it was a pity that Lorraine Hill was still a little uncomfortable with her familiar character.

　　 In contrast, a girl is slower to heat up, and it is very difficult for her to suddenly become better than someone. The past in the memory is also, compared to hanging out with a group of people, she prefers to be at home alone, whether it is reading, sleeping, or playing games, she will be more comfortable.

Tides invited Lorrain Hill to attend the party between his witches. Lorrain Hill thought for a long time, but politely refused Teddes’s kindness. This might get a lot of support and help, but it will also Strongly labeled a witch.

　　Trinasa’s records in her later years hardly mention the situation of other witches, but more of the history of the suffering and victory encountered in the establishment and expansion of the Mercury Dynasty. This is also a place that Lorrain Hill admires very much.

　　Trinasa really thought a lot about these issues, and also elaborated on the reasons and processes of the formation of many laws.

　　 Lorrain Hill vaguely felt that Trinasha didn't really like the identity of a witch, but she didn't say it straight. So to be cautious, Lorrain Hill still didn't want to get involved with a powerful organization that she could not resist at all without knowing it at all.

　　 She wants to be herself, a girl named Lorrain Hill, rather than a weird and powerful existence like a witch.

　　 "Well, since you still don't want to, I am not too good to force you."

　　 Tides was a little disappointed. She thought she could easily abduct this beautiful and lovely junior, but she didn't expect her to be so assertive.

　　 But Tinasha was the person Tides had ever respected the most. For her student Lorrain Hill, Tides still wanted to do her best to give some protection and help.

　　 "Also, have you felt sleepy lately?"

　　 "Well...Sometimes I often slept for a whole day and I still want to continue to sleep." Lorrain Hill thought about it and said that it was indeed the case.

　　 "This is normal, because after you wake up, you need a certain amount of time to adapt, and you will often fall asleep, and not a day or two, you may sleep for a year."

　　 "No way, won't you starve to death after sleeping for a year?"

　　 "This is not true, it's just a state of suspended animation, and it's not completely unconscious. You can wake up at any time in the middle, but you will still be sleepy after you wake up. You will only slowly return to normal after you wake up for a certain amount of time."

　　 "After I awakened, I slept intermittently at Sister Trinasa's house for 8 months before slowly returning to normal."

　　 "Oh, okay. It looks like a long-term preparation is needed. How long is the longest sleep record?"

　　 "This, as far as I know, it should be Si Ye, the witch of the book. She slept for two years before slowly returning to normal."

"So long...."

　　 "So for now, you'd better not go out, just rest here. If this maple leaf forest is not me, other witches may not be able to find it, it is still quite safe."

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Lorrain Hill had to listen to the advice of seniors

　　 Then Tides took out a black candle.

　　 "This is for you, it will make your life much more convenient."

　　【Shadow Candle】(Perfect Coral Grade): The flame after being ignited can change into the user's imagination. The changed thing lasts for three days, and the highest quality is gold grade. (Changeable items must be understood by the user.)

　　 "Although it can only change the truth for three days, it is also very useful."

　　 "No more, thank you Sister Tides." Lorrain Hill raised her skirt and politely declined the gift.

　　 No gifts in life will be free. If you receive valuable things from someone today, you will also accept the other person’s love. In the future, it will be difficult to refuse when someone asks you to do something or makes a request.

　　 Maybe some people think that this is just a trivial matter and don’t have to be so serious, but this is how people degenerate step by step.

　　 Looking at the other party Lorrain Hill being so serious, Tidesi had a headache, but she also felt a little admiration. It should be said that she deserves to be a student of Trinasha's sister, her character is so similar.

　　 "Well, let's do it, I really like the kind of fabric you weave. You can use that to exchange these two things."

　　 "But the difference in value is too great." Lorrain Hill shook his head cutely, his clear eyes did not waver.

　　 "You can give me more. I can give other witches to change something. Actually, you don't understand the situation. High-grade fabrics are actually rare. Witches are also women, and they still like beautiful clothes."

　　 "Okay, how much is it about?"

　　 "Just give me 5 horses."

"Okay, I know"

　　 Tidesi was very happy to see the girl agreed.

　　 "Then I will see you later, little Lorraine~"

　　 After the two talked ~www.readwn.com~ Tidesi stopped disturbing the girl's life, and invited a unicorn carriage.

　　 The two black unicorns walked to the open space outside the hut in the dark of the blue flame. The girl in the black dress boarded the magnificent carriage and turned back to say goodbye to Lorrain Hill.

　　 "Then, see you next time, cute little Lorrain~"

　　 Tides gave Lorrain Hill an abbreviation without authorization, and then the unicorn drove the carriage to the sky, and finally slowly disappeared into the moonlit sky.

　　 Lorrain Hill waved goodbye to her, and stood there for a while, the night wind brought some coolness, and then slowly returned to the warm cabin.

　　 put a small lantern made of amber fruit on the desk, and the girl took out a slightly thicker diary, which was recently bought through the rabbits.

　　The white feather pen was stained with black ink, and then it was written on the pale yellow page.

In a quiet room, only the occasional sound of a pen across the paper can be heard. The orange light shines on the girl’s face, the pure blue and transparent pupils reflect the warm light under the light, and the soft eyebrows faintly under the light. Shadows.

　　A girl does not write a diary every day, but only writes when something happens or has some thoughts.

　　 She always thinks that writing is a joyful thing. When mixed thoughts are transformed into actual handwriting, the impetuous and superficial parts will be filtered out.

　　 When writing is also a kind of thinking and summarizing, you can clearly see the process of forming a certain opinion or conclusion, so as to avoid some prejudices and overly subjective thoughts.

　　 Sometimes some feelings flashed in her heart by accident, and she would record it happily.

　　 Quiet night, faint candlelight, slowly writing your favorite words.

　　 This kind of thing, no matter how many times, she never hated it.