She Is Not a Witch

"It's not a witch (!

Crancia, in an unknown small mountain village.

Jina sat on a high wooden ladder, took the scissors in her hand and cut out ripe apples one by one, and dropped them on the soft cushion below, and then was taken out by a young girl and placed in a fruit basket on the side.

"There is one more over there, Jena." Sophie pointed in a direction below.

"Okay." Jena turned her head, opened the branches and leaves, looking for the pale yellow apple hidden in it.

After a brief recovery for two days, Jena was able to get out of bed and walk around. Although one arm was not well, the other arm was able to do many things.

She didn't want to be too idle, but also wanted to do something to repay the rescue of the Lake Chamber of Commerce, so Sophie and her helped the villagers pick apples. The caravan should not stay too long, otherwise the fruit will be damaged when shipped out, so the manpower required for picking is also relatively tight.

After discussing with the villagers, the caravan helped the villagers pick to offset part of the purchase price. In this way, there was such a scene.

On a sunny and sunny day, the apple leaves are dense and slightly tilted, and the cross-section is like a V-shaped. The dark green leaves are conspicuous yellow fruits. Among them, the branches that produce more branches have also bent down the branches.

Jenna held the iron scissors, leaned into the thick branches and leaves, cut off the fruit stems, let them fall one by one, and then was put away by Sophie.

After picking an area, she will come down, and then the two will work together to move the wooden ladder to another place to continue picking.

As the sun gradually rose, the weather gradually became hot. When cutting the fruit stalks and picking, she would wipe the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

After picking another fruit tree, Sophie said below.

"Take a break, it's almost time for lunch."

"Ok."

Jena nodded, put down her a little sour arm, and looked at the full basket of yellow apples under the shade of the tree, with a touch of satisfaction rising in her heart. A breeze blew in from a distance, taking away some sweat, making her feel a little cool.

She slowly climbed down the ladder, Sophie stepped forward, held her slightly, and then helped to slap the dust off her body.

"Tired?" the light brown and sunny girl asked.

"It's okay."

Jina felt it. Although her arms were a bit sore, under the blessing of the war sequence, her physical fitness was much higher than that of ordinary people. With the assistance of magic power, it was not uncomfortable.

"It's great, if it was me, I would not be able to raise my hand for an hour." Sophie said a little enviously.

"Do you want to learn, I can teach you." Jiena said with a smile. In the past two days, she has also become more cheerful.

"Well, it will take a lot of time, it will delay you."

"If it's something basic, it won't actually take long." Jena shook her head.

"Thank you then." Sophie said happily.

"Haha, no thanks, but I want to thank you."

The two young girls rested under the apple tree, talking to each other what they were interested in, occasionally there was a brisk laughter, dissipating in the green grass breeze.

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The yard where Lorrain Hill lives, Ned.

"Master Sage, shall we fly today?"

In the morning, as soon as Lorrain Hill woke up from her sleep, Mira opened the door excitedly. Since getting acquainted these days, the girl with rabbit ears has become less and less of herself as an outsider.

"Does Mira like driving airships?" The silver-haired girl sat up from the comfortable bed and rubbed her eyes.

"I like it very much, because I can see many unseen scenery, the feeling of walking in the wind, I like it very, very much." Mila walked to the bedside of Lorrain Hill, looking expectantly. she was.

"Okay, okay, let's have something to eat before we set off, and we just finished drawing the map today."

During this time, the two were driving the airship, Mira controlled, and Lorrain Hill was sketching the map of the Ned County.

Maps are very useful things, no matter development, construction, or military, they are all needed. After re-engraving the airship, one day Lorrain Hill had the idea of ​​drawing a map.

Now the intermittent ones are almost painted, but I don't want Mira to gradually like the feeling of flying at high altitudes. I originally wanted to scare her, which made Lorrain Hill a little unexpected.

But I have to say that Mila is really talented in this aspect. Those long rabbit ears not only enhance her sense of space, and are handy in controlling balance, but also can keenly perceive the direction of the breeze, allowing her to avoid and use high altitudes. Airflow.

Really a natural airship pilot.

After understanding the reason, Lorrain Hill had to sigh so.

After eating a simple oatmeal breakfast, the two again boarded the a little fat carp airship. With the activation of the suspension device, the airship swayed into the air, and then moved under the action of the oars.

Under the blue sky, Lorrain Hill was wearing a white dress sitting in the cabin, overlooking the vast world below, silver-haired hair fluttering in the air, whistling wind heard in his ears.

She took a silver needle pen and drew briskly on the white paper with grids, and the peaks, roads, rivers, and villages appeared on the paper. The white fingers fell on the paper, a bit whiter than the white paper.

When people on the earth saw this orange airship, some would stop and wave to it, expressing their admiration and surprise in their hearts.

A river flows quietly among the mountains, reflecting the blue and white clouds of the sky, like a smooth mirror.

The airship that Lorrain Hill and Mira rode turned over several peaks and valleys, overlooking the scenery below.

"There seems to be a crowd gathering there."

Mira freed a finger to point to a place below. There was a mountain col, which looked like the entrance of a mine. At this time, many people were gathering, and some people were riding horses from the mountain road in the distance. Come here.

"Let's go down." Lorrain Hill seemed to hear something.

"Ok."

Mira nodded, gradually weakening the magic input of the suspension device, and the airship slowly landed on the open ground under its control.

The two opened the side door at the bottom and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered. There was a sound of discussion.

"What can I do, the underground caves have collapsed, and many people are still below."

"Wait, the alchemist of the association is coming~www.readwn.com~ It is said that a few golems will be transferred."

"Hey, the local alchemists are all half-hearted, with average strength. Those rough golems are afraid it will be difficult to enter this deep underground tunnel.

"It was hard to find a rich mine, but I didn't expect it to go wrong again soon."

Mira led the way, and the girl followed. An officer riding on a horse saw Lorrain Hill in a white dress, and quickly asked his men to make a way for him.

"His Royal Highness, you are here." He stood up and got off his horse and saluted.

"Yes, I'll take a look at the situation." The girl nodded, a faint brilliance flashed in her eyes, and the keen perception spread down the mine.

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