She Is Not a Witch

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In the bright courtyard, Corrie led Lorrain Hill to get acquainted with these historical witches. Some of them are innocent, some are charming, some are cold, and some are kind. They have different personalities, but in general, everyone has a relationship with each other. They get along pretty well, and they don’t generally refuse to ask each other for help.

"Lagertis, this is for you." Selene held a pink heart-shaped gem and handed it over.

"Thank you Sister Selene." Although it was a fantasy in memory, Lorrain Hill thanked him sincerely.

"Are you happy, Lagertis, this is something you've been asking for for a long time." Koris said from the side.

"Happy." Although she didn't know why she was happy, Lorrain Hill still followed Chris and answered.

"Oh, you shouldn't even forget about this." Seeing Lorrain Hill without much emotional ups and downs, Koris immediately guessed something.

"Um..." I really don't know this, after all, I am not Lagertis, Lorrain Hill thought.

"You child, I probably forgot to sleep again." Selene touched Lorrainhill's head affectionately, and then said.

"This is something I have recently developed. It can keep memories in special gems and reproduce the scenes and pictures inside."

Isn't this a heritage gem? The girl thought.

"I haven't figured out how to choose a name yet, or you two will come to pick one." Selene said with a smile.

"It's called Memory Gem, Sister Selene is the witch of Memory Ziyue." Koris said with a finger up.

"Where's Lagodice?" Selene didn't directly adopt it, but instead turned to ask Lagodice who was on the sidelines, she didn't want to leave this junior out in the cold.

"Why don't you call it inheritance gems, so that you can pass on a lot of knowledge." Lorrain Hill said tentatively, she also just confirmed whether there are inheritance gems in this era.

"It's really a good name. I thought you would call it Diary Gems. After all, you just wanted to use it as a diary, so you don't have to bother to write it yourself." Selene squeezed Lorrain Hill with relief. Face.

"Then this name."

"Have you asked Sister Trinasha?" Lorrain Hill suddenly asked.

"No, what's the matter?" Selene was a little curious, after all, this wasn't an important matter.

"Nothing." Lorrain Hill shook his head.

"I guess you still remember Trinasha's name for her, huh~" Koris covered her mouth and laughed.

"Sister Trinasha always likes to add a syllable of'silk' at the end, because she thinks it is very girly and cute."

"When we were picked up by Trinasa, she took the name and didn't think much at first. Later, when Lagertis asked about the origin of Trinasa's name, she became a little unhappy."

"Because I am special, I don't want to be the same as others." Lorrain Hill said these words instinctively, which seemed to be the original master's answer engraved in his memory.

"Okay, okay, hahaha, Lagertis is so cute." The witches beside them also laughed, and the courtyard was full of laughter again.

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Lorrain Hill woke up from his sleep, and the witch party seemed to be yesterday, and the scene was cheerful and lively.

Are you back now? She just came up with this idea, but soon found out that it was wrong, she still looked like Lagertis.

The girl sitting in front of the dressing table is still so cute, her light pink hair is tied into two spiral double pony tails, which are a bit longer than before, and the hair ends become blue. She was still wearing a blue and white skirt, but the stockings on her feet became pure white.

How can I change it back? Lorrain Hill was a bit distressed.

She walked around in the small room and found no clues, so she went down the stairs and opened the door to look outside.

The world is still that sweet and peaceful, the breeze blows, the candies grow in the sugar soil, and the paths paved with colorful hard candies meander to the distant pool.

There was no one else in this world except her. Just as she was thinking about whether to jump into the pool, the pool first glowed slightly, and then two figures, one large and one small, came out from it.

The older one is more familiar with it, it is Koris, and the younger one is a blond girl about 8-9 years old.

"Are you welcoming me, Lagertis, it's really rare." Koris smiled as before, except that this smile made Lorrain Hill vaguely tired.

"What's wrong, Koris." She asked with concern.

"...Nothing." Koris shook her head, and then pulled the little girl beside her.

"Come and meet, this is Sister Lagertis." She said to the little girl.

"Lagerdis, sister, okay." The little girl said intermittently, a little shy and timid.

"Well, Dorothy is so good." Koris smiled.

"This child is Dorothy. He is a survivor of the Royal Capital of the True Red Empire. He may also be a witch, so I want to be fostered with you temporarily. Do you think it is okay?"

Wait, is this girl Dorothy? Lorrain Hill didn't react for a while.

"I know you are afraid of trouble, but Dorothy is very obedient and a good boy." Koris embraced the child with her hands, and said with a little affection.

"No problem, I will take care of her." Lorrain Hill replied.

"That's fine." After speaking, the three slowly returned to the cabin, first let Dorothy take a bath in the light green honeydew bath, and then arranged for her to rest in bed. Soon the girl fell asleep.

"It seems that she is really tired. She has been worried and afraid these days."

Standing in front of the bed, Koris whispered to Lorrain Hill, and then the two slowly retreated to an open space outside the house, where there were white tables and chairs.

Koris picked up the white chocolate teapot, poured out the orange fruity liquid in it, one cup per person, and then the two sat at the table and talked.

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"The true red empire is no more. Atatis-sama was killed by the orc saint shaman." Koris said with a trace of sorrow, and then talked about the respected fertile witch.

She always likes to hold the emerald green branches and red berries, sitting under the vine stand, and handing the children fruit to eat.

[The sweat of farming will bear fruit]

[The bunches of wheat ears in that hand are the proof of the friendship between man and the earth]

[Even if no one agrees...but I still see it]

[For me, everyone will bear fruit]

[Precious children, there is not much I can do]

[But I will stay by your side. Because, I want to commend your efforts]

Atatis often said such words. She is the elder of many witches and the object of everyone's heartfelt conviction, and such a loving witch no longer exists in the world.

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"Lagertis need not worry about me." Koris straightened her voice and continued.

"Your ability is not suitable for fighting, so just stay here so that when everyone is desperate in the future, there will be a place to shelter from the wind."

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"Selene is contacting the companions of the witches who are missing from all sides. Trinasha is currently evading the enemy's pursuit with Hetis.

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"Perhaps we trust the friendship with the elves too much~www.readwn.com~ Those elves, regardless of Lord Atatis's credit for caring for and helping the World Tree, are jealous of our prosperity. Not only are there no support, but the Empire’s During the fall of the capital, I suspect that they also secretly participated."

"Otherwise, the senior witches would not die on the battlefield so easily."

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"Okay, let's stop here today, I should go." Koris took the glass and drank it, then stood up.

"I have to help the remaining clansmen of the empire get out of their predicament. It is said that I will retreat to several islands in the endless sea. There is a mermaid clan led by Lord Phoebe in the sea. They should help us, so don't worry too much."

"Then that's it, see you next time, Lagertis, remember to prepare toffee for me~"

"The sweetest poison is to be wrapped in it." She waved her hand and disappeared at the end of the path.

For some reason, Lorrain Hill felt his heart tighten and sad.