The witch ladies want me to confess my love

"She is still changing her clothes. I came here to ask some questions."

"Please say."

"Who is the 'senpai' that Sakura often talks about? She never told me in detail, but in my opinion, that senior managed to have a profound impact on Sakura in just one summer."

Misuzu Kusakabe wanted to excuse her, but Tomoyo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his black eyes conveyed pressure that should not be underestimated.

Purple ripples chased Arian Hed, and the Archon Spear controlled by Siren was constantly lifted up by the female knight, rolled down, and turned into light particles in the mud and dissipated.

She originally had more abilities, but the seal of the stinky wizard (Setoshimea) under that terrible woman (Yuko Ichihara) was very powerful, leaving her with only simple means of self-defense.

Every time Kiana fights, the activity of Honkai energy will loosen the seal a little bit. After many observations, Siren discovered that if Kiana waits for her own destruction, she will have to go through more than 900 battles——

Even if Kiana is already a tool, she will not fight more than 50 times a year, taking the maximum value. Xilin wants to wait for the seal to be lifted for 18 years. By then, Kiana may not have given birth to a football. Not only did the team have 11 starting players, but all 7 people on the bench were full.

Siren had a premonition of the outcome of being sealed after defeat, so she chose to cooperate with the being in Fourier's body.She could feel that it was a destructive element in the world.Doing more harm than good to the world.

It just so happened that Siren's twisted heart had the same idea about the world, so after replacing Kiana, she would still stay with Fourier so that she could observe the existence nearby... until Arian Hed came to cause trouble.

In Sirin's view, Arianne Hurd was one of the main reasons that caused the existence in Fourier to fall into silence. This woman reminded her of Cecilia, the person she hated and desired warmth from.

Arian Herd offered Siren an irresistible price in order to cooperate with her actions. Even though Siren knew it was a trap, even though she knew that Arian Herd might not fulfill her promise, she was as brave as a puffer fish and bit the hook.

She must seize the opportunity to learn more about Fourier and the abnormal existence in Fourier's body.

However, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.After continuously manifesting Archon's spear and attacking Arian Hed, and being caught by the latter without missing a beat, Siren gasped. In the blink of an eye, Arian Hed's lance was already in front of her eyes.

Seeing the shape of the lance, Siren felt pain in her ribs and buttocks. Even that nasty guy Fourier had never spanked her. As a result, her buttocks were about to be spanked by Arian Hurd all day long. Swelled.

Fourier's teacher didn't care at all that Siren was using Kiana's body, or in other words, she was training the body shared by two personalities along with Kiana.

When Siren resisted, the Herrscher found herself being beaten; when Siren ran away, the Herrscher found herself being beaten; when Siren lay on the ground without love, Arian Hed would help her up. Keep fighting... As expected, only this kind of perverted woman can teach perverted students like Fourier!

In the evening, Arianhead stopped, and Siren discovered that although she had been beaten many times, there were no flesh wounds on her body.

After taking a hot bath, her physical pain and mental exhaustion were healed, and then Siren was greeted by a sumptuous dinner... although as long as Arian Herd and Du Barry were sitting there.

"This is?"

"Is there anything surprising?" Arian Hurd asked.

"No, no."

Xilin suddenly thought that in the eyes of people who didn't want to do it, she was still Kiana, the Kiana who had changed her hairstyle and put on colored contact lenses.She knew that this dinner did not belong to her, but she still inevitably felt happy in her heart.

This is the happiness she once imagined, now within reach.

Xilin felt only a sadness in her heart, and the food in her mouth had lost its taste. Du Barry saw crystal tears on the face of the girl sitting opposite, and asked strangely: "Kiana, why are you crying?"

"No," Siren replied, "it's just that the chili is too hot."

Chapter 31 Proposals

Although the mountain is huge, there is a camp behind it. Some knights have taken off their armor and are recovering, not to mention there are civilians who are defenseless.

Therefore, Fourier and Heizhen stood at the sentry position and refused to retreat even a step, acting as the first line of defense to intercept this torrent.

Just like the Christian Black Romans, when they described the Roman legions as people possessed by the devil, they also used the description of "strength in numbers" to demonstrate their evil power. Those alchemical beasts were of low quality but huge in quantity. When the number reached a certain The critical value can make up for the quality gap.

With Heizhen's flag as the center, the black flames formed a solid defense, piercing and burning any beast that came close to them, while Fourier was turning the blue crystal blade in his left hand and the wand in his right hand, or cosplaying through tight spots in the defense line. Male, or use the wand to rub a large, round, red fireball, creating a monotonous but effective bombardment.

"Don't you know any other magic besides rubbing the virgin's happy balls?!" Hei Zhen asked loudly.

In response, Fourier raised a wall of virgin happiness. Flames flowed on the surface of the wall-shaped structure. The alchemical beasts that touched the wall began to burn, like a torch lighting up the night.

He was ashamed that he could only practice fire magic, which was the simplest and most crude type of magic, because he had no talent at all in magic, otherwise he would not have followed the hard path of a swordsman.

Fortunately, Arian Hed seemed to sense the abnormality on his side, and opened up the supply of magic power, allowing Fourier to become a small fort to kill the enemy.In the red and black flames, ice-blue light would rise from time to time. That was when he consumed the energy stored in the crystal blade to pierce and freeze the alchemy beasts.

The attack of the alchemy beasts did not retreat until dawn. It was obvious that Dotya was controlling them. The alchemist did not know what means he used to transform the killed alchemy beasts on the spot, randomly mutating into brand new monsters to continue. Attack the defense line.

If this was a European, everyone, including Fourier, would have been hit hard. However, Dotya, who was infected by the nightingale, became stronger and worse. She couldn't draw the alchemy beast she wanted all night. I had no choice but to give up and leave.

No, it's possible that he was just being lenient.Fourier thought.

A night of fierce fighting left Fourier exhausted. He helped Heizhen, who had consumed more strength, to go back. Thanks to the advance discovery and the fact that everyone was performing their duties, the loss was not great... but there was still a funeral for those who returned home. To participate.

In order to escort the civilians and prisoners, the retreat was even slower than when they arrived. Enaya asked everyone to take away everything they could, and then burned the camp, and then burned the civilians and the worthless lower-class members of the prisoners. Handed over to the National Guard at Friborg and returned to Rivendell.

Fourier fell asleep, and when he woke up, he silently watched the gathering of the nine knights who died in the iron fleet. It was the eternal sleep place reserved by Arian Herd for the warriors who followed her. She was the digger. Grave bearers, monument erecters, coffin bearers, and eulogy reciters are also among the silent survivors.

At night, the young man had a rare lack of appetite, and Xilin rarely laughed at him when he saw her. She and Heizhen were unusually quiet... Arian Hed, who was wearing black mourning clothes, was probably also here, so they didn't dare to make any mistakes. Second-rate.

The master and apprentice were used to death, whether it was from enemies or friends, they had witnessed enough.After a few more minutes of silence for the deceased, they regained their composure and began to discuss reality.

Fourier's teacher called the three female knights she trusted. There were still tears on Du Barry's face. Unlike Fourier, who had left home and wandered, she got along with everyone in the iron fleet day and night, and every knight They are all her family and have deep feelings.

When Du Barry sat on the seat next to Fourier, Fourier hugged her, and she hugged Fourier back harder.This hug has nothing to do with ambiguity, it is just a means of emotional communication between family members.

Although Fourier was not a qualified brother, Du Barry was not a qualified sister either.

"We have sacrificed nine warriors, but the war is not over yet. From a strategic point of view, our connection with the outside has been re-opened, and the Green Clan's strength here is only a small team in the south."

Arian Heder looked at Du Barry: "What's going on with the enemies in the south?"

Du Barry wiped her tears: "They seem to be using the permanent fortifications left by the French. Those fortifications have not been used once. They were transformed and processed by the Green Clan's extraordinary people and turned into a strong stronghold."

"That proves that Rivendell still has tactical value in the enemy's plan. Where are the reinforcements?"

"No reinforcements have been seen yet."

"Just observing the number of enemies with the naked eye is of little significance." Fourier said at this time, "After interrogation, we learned that in the team we eliminated, there was a person with extraordinary space ability. In this battle, he led The remaining cadres of the team left.

If the enemies to the south have a similar configuration, it won't make much sense to find their supply lines or observer personnel, unless a high-level wizard uses the two spells of Space Anchor and Continuous Time Fluid to lock the nearby time and space. "

Arian Hed spread his hands: "We all know that we don't have high-level wizards here. Extraordinary people who know these spells are enjoying all the glory and wealth in the country or some organization and realizing their ideals in life. How can they be willing to live in seclusion in this kind of countryside."

"So, it is better to reorganize the team as soon as possible and remove the Green Clan's stronghold in the south." Enaya suggested, "Now that the road to the outside has been opened, can we ask for support from our allies? After all, we Slightly lacking in firepower.”

In the information age, contacting allies should have been an easy task. After all, this is a world where terrorists can pursue new stories when they are not shooting black guns. However, before the Green Clan was expelled from the Internet, the conservative Arianhe Virtue is not prepared to take risks.

So a carefully selected team went to contact the allies. Surprisingly, Siren was among them. She didn't know what she had done to win the trust of Arian Hurd. When Fourier asked , his teacher just replied not to worry.

Despite this, Fourier was still worried, worried that Siren would never come back, and it didn't matter whether the pufferfish left or not. But he cherished the Paramecium girl. If Kiana just disappeared from his life, he would definitely be lonely. of.

After finding some time, Fourier found Arian Hed alone and talked about the alchemist Dotya who was parasitized by the nightingale.

"If you see her, please kill her without hesitation. This is for your own good, for her own good, and for everyone's good."

Arianne Hurd looked solemn: "Fourier, you represent accidental success, which did not happen in the past and may not happen in the future, so you should not have a sense of companionship with the victim or try to save her. You can't save her, Neither can I.”

"Teacher, Miss Yuko said that there are no accidents in this world."

"So it's just your Miss Yuko who said this. She can only say this. Each of us has a different way of understanding the world. Blindly following someone may only harm yourself."

"Then...can I tell them? People I trust, reveal a little bit."

Arian Hed didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile. The woman's smile made him understand that this matter was still "as usual" and he could not tell anyone.

This is not the first time that Nightingale has infected others, and it is not the first time that Fourier has been worried about how to treat the infected, but Arian Hurd's attitude has never changed, so until now, Fourier is still a unique case.

No matter when people are lucky or unlucky, they always want to share it with this person. Fourier would occasionally have such despicable thoughts: The world is so big and he is the only one who is so unlucky. Isn’t it too unfair? If possible, he would also like to When you meet people who have similar experiences, tell them, listen, laugh together, drink Feizhai happy water and eat fried chicken.

He doesn't expect redemption, he just hopes to be able to hug the poor people for warmth and temporarily relieve the sorrow in his heart.When he woke up from his dream of making friends, all he saw was blood and corpses on the tip of the sword.

I don't know when he started to stop dreaming.Until he met Heizhen recently, his dreams gradually showed signs of resurrection.

He understood the teacher's need for him to keep the secret. Nightingale's power was a disaster, but for those who daydream and get something for nothing, it was a gift.

Soon, the people of the Qingzhi clan brought support supplies and took away the prisoners. These prisoners had already gone through a round of torture and spit out a lot of valuable information.

Another good news brought by the allies is that they have regained the initiative in the network position. Fourier and the others can finally use the network with peace of mind, without having to worry about their private information being disclosed to the entire network the next day, and then being hacked. The punches came.

Fourier couldn't wait to open his communicator. The moment he clicked on the chat software, messages from distant friends flooded the screen.

Kinomoto Sakura posted the most, and for a while Fourier only saw the various emoticons, kaomojis, and countless short sentences she posted in the chat.

The young man felt the changes of the times. In his time, even when chatting online, people would make several sentences form a paragraph, use semicolons and periods as distinctions between sentences, and prefer long sentences and compound sentences. , the content that cannot be explained in one paragraph will also be connected with colons and dashes.

In Sakura's era, long sentences and compound sentences have been broken down by commas, becoming more fragmented, the function of expression is more single, and the amount of information contained in each single sentence has become less.

So when the same amount of information was given, Sakura would use more sentences to describe it. She typed quickly, and Fourier was still preparing to answer her first sentence question. When bridging a paragraph of text, the three sentences behind her The sentence has already popped up, making the outdated young man feel quite at a loss.

It was the same now. Short sentences that had been accumulated for many days swept through Fourier's field of vision like machine gun bullets. He looked at it for two seconds and gave up before he reached the bottom.

The other two people who contacted him brought briefer messages. One of them was Tomoyo, and she sent a "hello".

Fourier and Tomoyo had become friends through Sakura's matchmaking, but Sakura was the only one in Tomoyo's world. They were just strangers who had added accounts and had never spoken to each other, so it felt strange for Tomoyo to suddenly show up to say hello. And the date is still yesterday.

The same greeting from yesterday was Misuzu Kusakabe. She started with a "long-lost greeting" and briefly described recent events. When she mentioned the green light and Internet-addicted teenagers, he understood. The clan's actions are global.

He immediately went to Sakura's interface, and the messages from the magical girl were finally loaded. In reality, she was a lively and cheerful child. On the Internet, she seemed to...talk more, sending five or six messages to Fourier every day. , it becomes a habit just like writing a short diary or clocking in at work.

In terms of clinginess, Sakura is like the second Kiana.On the one hand, Fourier felt very happy. Sakura trusted and relied on him very much, which gave him a sense of satisfaction based on vanity and made him feel like a useful adult.

At the same time, he is also a little worried because he is not a qualified role model. If Sakura imitates him, she will only stay away from the ordinary happiness she pursues and embark on a thorny road.

There is no need for such a cute child to bear the burden of bitterness and hatred. Creating more sunshine and more positive energy for the world is the mission that people like Sakura Kinomoto should shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Fourier sent a message.

He had a lot to say, but just as he was not used to Sakura bombarding him with short sentences one after another, she was also not used to seeing him slowly sending out a long paragraph of text. She expressed euphemistically that the reading experience was not very good. But once a person's narrative habits are established, it is difficult to change.

Young people are trying to catch up with this era again, and learning the habits and trends of today's teenagers is also part of it. Sure enough, Sakura still prefers his current style, and quickly replied: "Senior, are you alive?"

"?"

Sakura posted a cute emoji, and Fourier continued: "Have you figured out the person who attacked you?"

"Tomoyo is still investigating." Sakura took a picture and sent it over, then said, "For safety, Kusakabe-senpai and I live here."

"Kusakabe Misuzu's house?"

"Tomoyo...ah, that's right!!!"

Sakura put several exclamation points, and Fourier thought something big had happened. Not long after, Tomoyo's account sent him a message——

"Mr. Fourier, the person who attacked us is Jungle. Do you have any clues about this organization?"

"There are many. I'm sorry. The fright you received may have been caused by me. I was involved in the fight with Jungle. You may have been involved because of my interpersonal circle."

"Then please take responsibility for both of us."

Worried that Fourier would misunderstand, Tomoyo added: "Just kidding, I actually have a proposal: I hope to hire Mr. Fourier to come to us to perform security work and eliminate the threat of Jungle."

Chapter 32 Obstacles

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to this proposal, at least not now. Because I still have some difficult things to deal with, and I may not be able to get away for a while. Of course, when the matter is over, I will be happy to visit you. For Sakura I’m very interested in the land where I live.”

Fourier couldn't help but typed another long paragraph to reply. There were two "troublesome things" he said. The first thing was that Kiana's blue eyes turned into golden ones. Did the teacher really tame her? Or is the Herrist just planning some conspiracy? He still needs to observe and observe.

The second thing is that the team to the south of the Green Clan has become a stronghold. Now it is a time of shortage of manpower. It is impossible for him to leave the teacher at the critical moment of the strategy battle.

These are two things that can be revealed to Tomoyo, and the third one is related to the dignity of a man, so he hides it in his heart——

After two months of absence from work, he was out of money.

The Zhishi family has a great business. It is said that the money he spends on buying clothes every month (mostly for Sakura) is enough for him to pay off his mortgage. Paying for air tickets or even giving him a generous deposit in advance is trivial. He doesn't even have to talk to her. The mother said that Mrs. Daidoji was a heroic woman who never restricted her daughter from spending money. She only cared about whether her daughter's money was spent wisely.

Even Sakura will understand him, because the magical girl has already experienced Kiana's wealth and his poverty, but young people have this strange vanity: even if it is just pretending, he must maintain it in front of the younger generations who respect him Decent.

"I understand, but the only extraordinary person I know and can trust is you, senior." Tomoyo quickly added, "If you have time, I would like to invite you to come to our place once."

I really want to go, but I have no money!

It was rare for Fourier to worry about money. He wondered if he would be happier as a swordsman instead of as a glorious cram school teacher earning money from minors... No, it might be even worse, because he was a minor. Children's individualism is rampant, which puts teachers under great pressure and makes them bald very early.

When he couldn't sleep, he usually went for a walk in the valley, but today he lost interest, so he climbed up to the roof to count the stars——

Although the starry sky he saw was just an illusion simulated by the barrier.

At the same time, Arian Hurd was sitting on the hillside with two guests, Siren and Heizhen, and all three of them had a bag of floor tile chocolates in their hands.

Siren and Hei Zhen were rewarded by Arian Hed for their previous meritorious service. At first, they were dumbfounded by the reward, even a little contemptuous, but girls' natural affinity for sweets made them start to enjoy the sweet taste of chocolate. .

“The reason why I chose to live in seclusion here is because among the chocolates produced in Switzerland, here is also the sweeter type. My sense of taste has become numb as I am getting older, and I need stronger flavors to stimulate my taste buds. ." Arian Hurd said.

Xilin looked at it twice, opened her mouth, took a bite, chewed it and swallowed it whole: "It's not bad."

Heizhen raised her eyebrows. She was the only one who was not in a hurry to open the chocolate. Instead, she looked at Siren, wondering what kind of magic Arian Hed had cast to make the rebellious Herrscher submit.

Xilin herself didn't call this "submissive", but it was strategic deception. She deliberately pretended to be docile. The reason was that she liked Fourier.

When she imitated the tsundere character in the comics that Kiana had read and said it, she didn't know why Arian Hurd believed it instead. She believed it deeply, which made her feel happy and worried at the same time that this rich woman was in trouble. Conspiracy and conspiracy behind the scenes.