The witch ladies want me to confess my love

When Fourier was at ease, they kept each other in check and battled wits with each other, so they had no time to trouble him.On the table in the study room were piles of Kiana's textbooks. Even if Valkyrie left St. Freya Academy, Fourier never relaxed her education.

Now, Fourier has a small goal, which is to help Kiana and Heizhen enter college. They still have a long way to go in their lives, and there is nothing wrong with learning more.

On the other side of the desk, there are Fourier's own things, including his family account books, some plans and ideas that he can disclose, and the books he has been reading recently.

He sat on a chair and took "The Little Princess" over, and found that a piece of paper had fallen out, with the "Owl Zhang" emoticon graffiti on it, and underneath it was written, "I didn't expect you still have a girlish heart."

Miss Alter's handwriting is regular and regular, like that of a hard-working senior primary school student. The other Joan's handwriting is like wild cursive writing. The crooked handwriting at the moment must be Kiana's handwriting, and it was written with her left hand.

Little fool, you think I can't see it?Fourier thought, today's math problem is doubled.

No wonder Kiana misunderstood. "The Little Princess" is a novella written by the American writer Mrs. Burnett. It tells the story of Sarah, a British girl whose family owns a mine. She has lived a prosperous life since she was a child. The stars hold the moon, like a little princess.

However, the good times did not last long. Sarah's father failed in his investment business and died of illness in India. Because he was not old enough, his father did not have time to make a will. Young Sarah could not get a single copper. She immediately failed in boarding school. His status is worse than that of a dog fed by the dean.

The rich were unwilling to talk to the poor, while the poor were gloating about Sarah's misfortune and were unwilling to talk to her.

She has experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships at a young age. Amidst the indifference, malice and torture of the dean, Sara has always had hope and maintained a positive and optimistic attitude. Later, the hardships finally came to an end when her father's friend came back from India and became her protector.

So the rich people invited Sara to join their small circle again, and the poor people began to fawn over Sara again so that they could get money and toys from her. Sara turned back into a little princess and became richer than before.

If you don’t use your brain and just enjoy the story expressed at the literal level, this is a story of a harmonious version of Cinderella with enhanced power. After all, Sara did not retaliate against those snobbish classmates or school leaders, or pretend to slap her in the face after regaining power. , is a very peaceful and healing story full of girlish fantasy.

Behind the story, there is a directional issue that the education community has been debating at that time: What is the purpose of education, and what kind of education should we give our children?

Fourier planned to enjoy the sweet juice hidden in this healing story before chewing its pulp. Just when he took out his bookmark and was about to continue reading from yesterday, his communicator rang.

"Hey?"

"Hey, Fourier, where are you?" A running voice sounded out of breath on the communicator, "Ah, I went to the hospital to visit you once before, but I didn't go because I was busy. How are you recovering? Are you ready?"

"I'm fine, I don't have any side effects."

"That's great," the other person was overjoyed, "Can you come and do me a favor? I'll send you the coordinates."

"What the hell?"

"It's very troublesome to explain. All in all, I'm tracking the thing, and I really can't think of anyone who can help me at this time."

"Okay, okay, I'll be right away."

When the other party heard Fourier agreed, he immediately ended the call and sent an encrypted link. After Fourier solved it with the password "April 4", he found a red dot escaping to the south, and his residence happened to be located in on this line.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and put on his weapon box. Kiana stuck her head out and asked, "What happened?"

"help."

Kiana looked eager to try: "What's the matter? I'll go too."

"No, you take care of your home."

Kiana, a B-level Valkyrie, couldn't help, and considering that Sirin was still sleeping in her body, she should try to avoid using Honkai energy, which would lead to the possibility of Sirin reawakening and regaining control of her body.

"I'll go."

Hei Zhen changed her outfit with one click. Because the weather was too hot, she stopped wearing her black cloak. The interesting black armor outlined her curvy lines, and the high bifurcated skirt revealed her breasts wrapped in black knee-high socks. Beautiful legs.

On the way, Fourier explained to Heizhen that the person who called him was the "tracker" Dietrich, the tool of the Dimensional Witch and one of his colleagues. Fourier was tricked into entering the Dimensional Witch's shop. When he was there, it was Dietrich who helped him adapt to his position.

The young man felt that he owed his senior a favor, so Dietrich said that she would definitely help him with this favor.

"Including this time, you owe me a lot of favors," Hei Zhen said casually, "When do you plan to pay me back?"

"What exactly do I do?"

"I haven't thought about it, but I have a good memory. I'll tell you when I think of it."

Fourier glanced at it, his pale golden eyes filled with desire, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.

At the moment, he didn't care so much. A flaming elf flew from a high place. Although it didn't mean to hurt anyone, people's fear of flames still caused screams.

Fourier and Heizhen looked at each other. The latter grabbed Fourier and threw him into the sky. Qinglan unsheathed his sword, and the crests of the Kaslana family and the Akapolis family were engraved on the crystal blade. .

The pair of swords in the young man's hands crossed and collided with the flame elf in mid-air. The two of them fell backwards at the same time. Fourier used the cyan crystal blade to pull it, and a gust of wind came out of thin air to hold him up. He flew out in his sight. Dots of fire appeared around the body of the flame elf, and in the blink of an eye, the flame arrows were in front of him.

Fourier waved his left arm, and the blue crystal blade split the projected flame arrow into two. He raised his right arm habitually, and stopped again when he was halfway through the stabbing action.

The wind helped the fire, and he couldn't turn the surrounding area into a vacuum, so it was useless to go up.

From the corner of his eye, Fourier saw the jumping twin tails - in the average person's 1.8 meter sword, Dietrich's height of 1.6 meters and a half was really not tall enough, so Fourier could only see the outline of the twin tails from a distance. Next to his colleague was a girl with chestnut hair, wearing fancy clothes, jumping continuously with a wand, and followed Dietrich.

amazing.Fourier thought in his heart that the girl could not be more than 16 years old. Even though she was blessed by magic, her leg strength and physical strength could keep up with Dietrich. It was really formidable.

The flame elf glanced at the chestnut-haired girl, lost the will to fight, and turned around to run away, but Heizhen was blocking her escape route. She turned around and saw Fourier, with Dietrich and the chestnut-haired girl behind her.

Being blocked in the center of the T-shaped road, the flame elf instinctively chose the soft persimmon that seemed the easiest to pinch. However, the maroon girl took a big step, crossed the flame elf's head and came to Fourier, with her back to Fu Liye. Riye confronts the elf.

Only then did Fourier see clearly that the magic girl's colorful dress was a pink dress, exquisitely made. The layered gauze skirt and stacked lace gave the owner of the dress a light and airy feeling, while the precisely cut waist and cuffs fully demonstrated the The girl's slender beauty.

Just like a little princess.

Fourier's thought only lasted for three seconds. After the chestnut-haired girl failed to persuade the flame elf to surrender, her star staff began to deform, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a...long-handled warhammer with six slots.

Fourier felt that the aura of the magical girl had changed. The girl opened her pocket, took out a card, and stuffed it into the card slot. The charged mace wand showed an icy blue color.

The girl wielded a weapon that was unimaginable for her size, and hit the flame elf with a hammer. The flame elf jumped back quickly. The ground where it was originally located was sunken, and radial cracks extended to Fourier's feet.

The girl's feet crushed the ground, and there were small and white wings on her ankles. She rushed to the top of the flame elf's head in one step and smashed it into the soil with a hammer.

During the limited time in the air, the girl's weapon transformed from a long-handled warhammer into a rifle. She continuously pulled the trigger and fired the ice-blue bullets transformed into magic into the body of the flame elf in bursts until The enemy lost the will to resist and was paralyzed in the pit like mud. The chestnut-haired girl said: "Clow card created by Crow Rido, please abandon the old image and change it again, with your new master Xiao The name of Sakura commands you, fire!"

The flame elf turned into a pink card in a burst of light and returned to the chestnut-haired girl's hand. Fourier looked at this scene dumbfounded, turned back to Dietrich and mouthed: "What kind of physical strength do you bring? monster?"

"Her name is Sakura Kinomoto," Dietrich mouthed in reply, "14 years old," and she is our new colleague. "

Chapter Warhammer Sakura Magic Card

In the small shop run by the Dimensional Witch, Ichihara Yuko was drinking tea. Her lowered red eyes were staring at the water, and her face was reflected in it. The two dolls working in the store were completely naked and exposed. Running around with purpose.

"Here we come." Ichihara Yuko said softly.

The door was violently pushed open with a "bang", ripples appeared in the water in Ichihara Yuko's cup, and the face reflected in the water was broken. The hostess raised her head, and Fourier's angry shadow was covered in her dim red eyes.

"Why?" Fourier asked, "Tricking a child into joining our profession, when she clearly has better choices."

"Ah, it must be about the exotic magician. You have already met her. She is a very cute child, right?"

"Ma'am, I have great respect for you, and I don't want my respect to diminish even one cent."

Fourier's tone softened slightly: "Miss Kinomoto is only 14 years old this year and is still in middle school. It is still early for her to shoulder her social responsibilities.

I admit that she is capable, and there are only a handful of talents better than her in the same age group, but our industry is too dangerous. If you are short of manpower, I can..."

"Selling sex to seduce new tool men? I remember that tool people attract each other."

"No, I don't sell my body to my art!"

Noticing the strange looks cast behind him, Fourier knew that his colleagues were thinking wrongly, so he said angrily: "Sorry, you are so pure and pure."

Dietrich shrugged and glanced at the cold Heizhen. This woman was like an ice sculpture. Only when Fourier looked over did the expression on her face change.

Dietrich looked at Sakura Kinomoto, who was a little uneasy next to her. The latter's half-length chestnut hair was neatly arranged on her back, with cute cartoon hair accessories on it. The girl pinched the corner of her skirt and felt a little nervous. Sorry, my smart eyes are like emeralds.

With Kurosada's all-round support, Kinomoto Sakura suddenly became much cuter. When she met Fourier's gaze, Sakura shrank, and Dietrich came to protect the newcomer and said: "Don't scare her."

"Is she the one who holds the wish?" Fourier asked.

The Dimension Witch replied: "No, after you were injured, the operation of certain things went awry, so I need manpower to adjust. This is the case for recalling Dietrich from Algeria, and the same is true for recruiting new temporary workers.

Kinomoto Sakura will take your vacancy and work here for a summer vacation. Don't worry, she won't be assigned any dangerous tasks. Besides, you have already seen her skills. "

Fourier nodded, Kinomoto Sakura's wand turned into a war hammer, activated magic in the slot corresponding to the card**, and the scene of cracking the ground with one hammer was particularly vivid in his memory. With such skills, those evildoers in the city are indeed It poses no threat to Kinomoto Sakura.

"Temporary worker?" The young man noticed another thing.

"Yes," Ichihara Yuko tilted her head and looked at Fourier, "Didn't I say that?"

"No, you haven't. If it's a temporary worker...wait, temporary workers can't do it either. She's not 16 years old yet, so she can't even sign a contract. This is illegal."

"It's a pity that Sakura has applied for a labor certificate this morning, so her summer job is legal. Besides, she also has the desire to practice her magical abilities, so it's perfect for us."

Fourier had nothing more to say. He glanced at Kinomoto Sakura. She didn't look like she was being forced or deceived, so he stopped talking and stepped aside.

The Dimensional Witch lazily lay back on the chair: "Ah, Sakura, I forgot to introduce you. This tall man is the Fourier I mentioned before. In short, he is a kind-hearted fool."

"Hey!"

"I agree." Dietrich said.

Heizhen didn't say anything, but she raised her hand to express her approval. The tool man's conscience, the guarantee of the upper and lower limits of morality, the ace salesman Fourier held his forehead and sighed, the tense lines on his face softened, Kinomoto Sakura also pursed her lips and smiled, and two shallow dimples appeared on her face.

"My name is Sakura Kinomoto. I am a second-year student at Tomoeda Middle School. I am a magic user. Please give me your guidance in the following days, Fourier-senpai."

She bowed exaggeratedly and her voice was full of vitality. Fourier himself had no ill intentions towards her. On the contrary, anyone who saw Kinomoto Sakura would think that she was a lovable child.

Fourier felt that Yuko Ichihara was hiding something from him. Even if the Dimensional Witch really needed a temporary worker, as long as there was a little bit of news, many people would come to compete for the head, and the selected ones would be of good character and strength. Great temp work doesn’t have to be difficult.

What's more, Fourier himself is handling some major commissions. Kinomoto Sakura has transferred in and cannot take his place. Ichihara Yuko has promised to protect her safety, and Kinomoto Sakura cannot be exposed to some dangerous business.

Obviously, Miss Yuko has her own plan to temporarily bring Kinomoto Sakura under her control. Considering the deadline of "summer job", Kinomoto Sakura has a special meaning for Miss Yuko. However, it is not a big deal for the boss lady to find Kinomoto Sakura now. Just observing the new magician.

Thinking of this, Fourier asked: "Where are you settling now? Do you need help?"

"I live at Sister Dietrich's house." Sakura answered.

"Damn it," Fourier muttered.

Dietrich's sense of taste is different from that of normal people. She can't cook for herself, so she probably only orders takeout for Sakura every day. A 14-year-old girl is at the critical stage of her body growth, so eating takeout is not good.

"How do you solve the problem of eating?" he asked.

“I cook and occasionally order takeout or eat out.”

"You're not a mother," Dietrich pressed Sakura's shoulder, "She and I get along pretty well. Besides, you're a man worrying about all this, so be careful of being misunderstood. You might even kneel on a cactus when you go back. "

Fourier glanced at Hei Zhen, who turned his head away and didn't seem to care.

"In that case, we'll see you later."

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Fourier's heart. He obeyed his instinctive warning and turned around to leave. However, he heard Sakura's hesitant voice behind him——

"Well, that Mr. Fourier, actually, I have something to ask you."

Fourier turned around and saw Sakura lowering her head and sighing in embarrassment. He was really embarrassed to refuse such a cute child.

"Please say."

Dietrich thought of something and looked at Fourier: "Wait a minute, I heard that you are with the eldest lady. There are some fun things in the house. Please take us to play around."

Fourier thought for a while, his house was quite big, and it was convenient to hold a war meeting or something, but he couldn't let the little girl stand here and talk to him, so he nodded and called Kiana.

"Huh? Do you want to bring me something to eat?" Valkyrie's vitality voice came, "Oh, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

"No, Kiana, the guests are here. We will be back in a moment."

Fourier felt that Kiana understood his hint. What he meant was that guests are coming, so you should dress more appropriately and tidy up the house.

"Who is it?" Kiana asked.

"Two colleagues, we have something to discuss."

"female?"

"Ah."

"Eh~ that's it."

Kiana's tone of voice was drawn out, and her mood seemed to fluctuate a bit. Fourier hung up the phone in confusion and took them back to his home.

The moment he opened the door, Fourier saw that Kiana's originally neat dress had been replaced by a shirt and hot pants. Her originally tied hair had also been loosened. Only a hairpin was used to fix a strand of forehead, and she was eating potato chips. watch TV.

Seeing Fourier coming, she put her feet into her slippers and ran over, stretching her head to look at the guests Fourier had brought. However, because the young man was too tall compared to the guests, she only looked at him. A tuft of white hair, two tufts of golden hair, and a tuft of chestnut hair poked out from Fourier's arm.

The white-haired Kiana knows her as the stingy Jeanne d'Arc [alter], but this is the first time for the golden-haired and chestnut-haired people to meet.Fourier stepped aside and introduced two new guests. Sakura's temper suited Kiana very well, and the two quickly became close... In other words, Husky was facing the smiling guests with helpless expressions. The look of having fun.

"Shame on you, get out of the sofa."

Fourier physically carried Kiana out and sat on a chair. Kiana looked at him angrily. After a few seconds, she calmed down. She reached out and brushed the hair on her shoulders, looking at him expectantly. Looking at him, "Come and praise me" is written all over his face.

No wonder you changed your clothes and untied your hair, Fourier thought. It's just that your homely appearance can easily make people misunderstand that you are living with him, or sleeping under the same bed.

Fourier was not sure whether Kiana did it unintentionally or intentionally. He thought it would be better not to incite her desire, so he escaped while pouring drinks and found Heizhen also in the kitchen.

"Don't worry about me," Heizhen said, "You go and entertain the guests."

As she spoke, she pushed Fourier. The young man was deeply troubled by the cold personality of his cohabitant. She often remained silent at home and could stay in her room all day long...except when she met him. when.