The witch ladies want me to confess my love

Her fingers dug into Benares's wound. The latter arched his body because of the pain, but Heizhen pressed him back: "You turning into a beautiful girl is a bit deceptive to men, but it's not so good to people of the same sex." It's a bad thing, ah, I still have some golf balls there, and I just have some new ways to play today."

Hei Zhen had witnessed Benares's recovery ability. It was okay for Benares to be poked one after another by Fourier, so it was natural for her to take advantage of him for fun.

Just when she was practicing and Benares was about to resist, Kiana's vague voice came from downstairs: "Fourier, open the door."

The appearance of the Valkyrie saved Benares' dignity. Although Benares had no dignity since she became Fourier's tool, Heizhen's departure still made her relieved and hurriedly hid in In the darkness, the claustrophobic space gave her an unparalleled sense of security.

The black north wind drove Benares to the sun-like Fourier (@LouisXIV), and she suddenly felt that it would be good to be picked up by Fourier.

Heizhen opened the door for Kiana and found that Kiana was also a little embarrassed. She understood that Valkyrie, like the Honkaimon upstairs, was dragged into the red night to score points crazily, and was vomited out when the time was up.

The two Bai Mao looked at each other, and Hei Zhen left. Kiana didn't want to speak, but went to the refrigerator and skillfully took out a can of Coke and threw it on the single sofa.

"Hey, I don't know when Fourier will come back. He should be safe with Sakura." Kiana said to herself.

Hei Zhen glanced at her, and then took out the little princess from the back of the sofa. Fourier had already finished reading it, and she used it to kill time. In Miss Alt's opinion, this was the silly Baitian who lost her biological father and found a good job again. Although her efforts did not change her situation, the money-worshiping boarding school teacher and classmates who despised the poor and loved the rich still looked down on her. But after having a godfather, the faces of those people changed. With money, the annoying maid immediately becomes a little princess.

Although it is a heart-warming story about women, the author is extremely skillful in constructing an absurd comedy in which the good and evil sides of people are swayed by the chips of money, which can be said to be profound.

Heizhen was used to silence, but Kiana found this atmosphere quite uncomfortable. Even though she hated Heizhen, the loneliness prompted her to speak: "Hey, what are you reading?"

Heizhen replied: "It's a novel, but it's not suitable for you to read."

"why?"

Heizhen showed a mocking smile, and Valkyrie glared at her. She knew that the other party was mocking her as an idiot. Now that she thought about it, she was really an idiot for trying to have a good relationship with this bad woman.

"Because you can't enter the Red Night and fight side by side with everyone, you can only read novels here. How pitiful."

Heizhen closed the book. She unexpectedly heard Kiana's counterattack and saw Kiana looking at her with pity in her eyes.

"Okay, I admit that your counterattack just now was quite sharp, but no matter who you are, your brain is really hard to use. Whenever you make something stupid, think about who will sacrifice for it, and think carefully before doing something. Think about it, otherwise you want poor Fourier to undergo four surgeries on his right leg at once?"

Kiana looked confident: "Even if his legs are amputated, I can still support him for a lifetime, and I am no longer the same person as before. He will not encounter such danger."

No, Hei Zhen said in her heart, you are the biggest danger, haven't you noticed it yet? Poor Valkyrie, you are still living in the shadow of Sirin.

Fourier didn't know that Benares' Stockholm Syndrome came on so quickly. He thought that Honkaimon's personality would not be dwarfed. When he returned home and went directly to the bedroom, he was struck by Benares. Hug the thigh.

"Ugh, you're finally back. Your home is really scary."

Fourier was in a pretty good mood. He had completed about 7% of the intelligence collection on the incident brought about by Kinomoto Sakura. Next, he only needed to solve the incident, so he touched the other party's head and asked: "No Get hurt."

"No, just clothes... Wow, sorry, human, I didn't mean to."

"It's nothing, just buy a few more." Fourier touched the other party's head, "Come with me tomorrow."

"Ah."

Benares agreed without asking any questions. It was much better to work as a coolie for Fourier than to be bullied by Heizhen.

Misuzu Kusakabe knew the risks of Akaya, but still chose to live alone. After she struggled to go to class and Ursula promised to take care of her, Fourier and Sakura left.

When he went downstairs, Kinomoto Sakura, who had changed her clothes, was exchanging information with Kiana. According to Kiana, she wandered around the neighborhood and came back after fighting a black knight. .

After Sakura finished recounting the information brought by Ursula, Fourier sat down and said, "You can't believe that person entirely."

"What's the matter, Mr. Fourier?"

"Her strength is not normal, and she only told part of the truth, which is understandable. I didn't tell her the truth either."

Ignoring Kinomoto Sakura's look of "Wow, you guys are so dirty with tactics", he continued: "She is an observer, and we are her observation subjects, just like Lizerota who is sealed in the crystal. Even if it helps us, it will be in a direction that is beneficial to the Holy Province of the Index of Forbidden Books.

We and the Holy Province of Index of Forbidden Books have the same interests in the general direction, but there are differences in details. For example, if we kill us, we can re-strengthen the seal of the witch and end the red night. I think the Holy Province of Index of Forbidden Books is very happy to sacrifice a few And save the majority.

This is the case with the Black Knights. They have put aside their dignity as human beings and sacrificed their lives and honor. If they have reached this level of consciousness, they probably don't mind sacrificing the lives of others. "

Fourier looked at Kinomoto Sakura. Among the people who were pulled into the red night, he was most worried about Kinomoto Sakura. Innocent people like them are destined to fight for their lives with the black knights. If they hesitate, they will suffer harm.

"I understand, Senior Fourier, I will protect myself well." The magician forced a smile, "I know that nothing can be solved by mere willfulness and wishful thinking."

"You don't have to force things you can't do. Just like I'm not very good at cooking, I will consciously stay away from the kitchen... Kiana is back, you are enough. Every time you are the chef, you only make toast pizza, and it is still burnt. I’ve already eaten and vomited!”

"It's better than you who can only cook boiled chicken or instant products!"

Kiana made a face, and Fourier knew that she wanted to comfort Kinomoto Sakura with food, but the kind-hearted Valkyrie ignored two things: First, Sakura can cook, and she is simply a better cook than Kiana. Secondly, Sakura is not greedy, and she even vomited after eating toast pizza!

But Kiana would not blame herself, so the blame fell on Fourier. Sakura Kinomoto was in a low mood. Fourier glared at Kiana and left. When night came, Sakura's mood Things got better. According to her own words, Tomoyo called and the two chatted for a long time.

"Senior, there is something I want to discuss with you."

After finishing tonight's Fourier class, Sakura Kinomoto did not leave immediately. She said, "It was Kusakabe-senpai's suggestion. She asked me to sneak into Rainbow School as her agent."

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Sakura and Fourier's teaching until dawn was a continuation of the previous conversation at Hong School. Ursula revealed that there was a Thule member lurking in Hong School and was causing trouble.

Regarding this point, Fourier judged that the apostles of the Holy Province of the Index of Forbidden Books did not lie. Two of the seven cadres of Thule died, two ran away, and only three were left to turn into Rufeng. Thule, as the enemy, had passed away. But after all, it is an elite organization with extremely high individual quality, and the remaining three terrorists cannot be underestimated.

Lizerota's battle with the Holy Province of the Index of Forbidden Books can be regarded as a battle benchmark: Thule's cadres need to be the corresponding cadres of the Fourteenth Holy Province and lead the elite apostles to encircle and suppress them. However, the crusade team back then has become He killed the Black Knight, and Lieselota was as beautiful as a flower. Even the [Contract Rainbow], a forbidden spell that could destroy the nation, could not kill her, which showed how troublesome the Thule cadres were.

According to Fourier's judgment, with Ursula's current strength, she can roughly challenge the weakest Black Knight in a one-on-one duel with a [-]% chance of winning... Don't get me wrong, this is a compliment, and Misuzu Kusakabe can do anything for her. Those given to them are already considered geniuses, after all, they are too young, and their short life has not allowed them to realize their talents.

Therefore, it was impossible for Ursula to defeat Thule's cadres, and it was impossible to ask for help from outside forces to prevent being picked. The manpower of the Dimension Witch, who was absolutely neutral, became her only choice.

Ursula hoped that Fourier and the others would work with her to find out the lurking Thule members, and to deal with the witch's helpers first before dealing with Lieselotte.

This is a very logical judgment. The people of Thule came here to help the leader of Thule break the seal. He was so young that he took revenge and stained the mouth of the Tiber River with blood.Even if they don't go looking for Thule, Thule's people will definitely come to hunt them, the designated feed of the witches who have been pulled into the red night, so they might as well strike first.

At that time, Fourier cautiously refused. Ursula's judgment was reasonable but not proven. He rashly went to fight against a powerful enemy. He himself could say that, but Kinomoto Sakura and Kusakabe Misuzu... no, if they rashly start a war, , there will be more people involved. In the vortex of the struggle between the strong, the weak are always the first to be torn apart.

No matter what era, the weak are just sad and innocent victims at the hands of the strong.

Fourier wanted to protect them, who were innocent and weak, so he would not incur risks for himself. Úrsula of the Bookshelf had no intention of forcing them, so he stopped making any noise.Who knows, Kinomoto Sakura noticed this matter, and she still couldn't forget it until night.

"Senior, I want to sneak into Hong School. Together with Senior Caobi and Senior Ursula, the three of us can work together to find out where the magician from Thule is.

I think that the false me that the seniors met was caused by the magician of Thule. The seniors have a keen consciousness and can see through its true identity, but what about more ordinary people?

In fact, according to what Senior Ursula said, there were already victims in Hong School whose whereabouts were unknown, and they were cleverly blamed on a wanted necromancer. The murder was solved, but the real culprit was still being stalked in the school. Catching the next prey. "

When saying this, Kinomoto Sakura raised her head, her emerald eyes full of determination: "I have always believed that magic is a power used to make people happy. When I see unfortunate people, I will transform into I will protect the weak as a shield, and when I see people’s misfortune, I will transform into a sword and cut off the sorrow.”

If this was said by an adult, Fourier would probably laugh at her, but Kinomoto Sakura is still a minor. She is not ashamed of her ideals being higher than reality. She firmly believes that she can do it and is willing to work hard for it... ...What a good child, what a noble consciousness, stronger than many adults.

Fourier suddenly remembered "The Little Princess" and overlapped the image of the heroine in it with Sakura Kinomoto. Both were equally innocent, optimistic, kind, and sincere. Their delicate appearance and lovable personality became secondary advantages. , personality charm has become a halo surrounding their immature bodies.

However, even though the "little princess" is true, kind and beautiful, she still needs the help of her father's good friends to solve the dilemma. Fourier asked himself, can he play the role of the mysterious kind-hearted uncle?

Under Fourier's calm gaze, Kinomoto Sakura's self-confidence was rapidly collapsing. Adolescent children's mood swings were very large. Fifteen minutes ago, they might have felt that they had made xx great again, but fifteen minutes later they felt like this. I look like a fool.

The same is true for the Kuro magic user. Without the approval of her respected seniors, she became more and more anxious and faithfully reflected it on her body: her expression, the sweat on her forehead, her evasive eyes, her rapid breathing, and her body. The lips biting gently with the teeth, the passionate blush on the cheeks, earlobes and neck, the movements of the hands twisting together...

After what seemed like three sets of mathematics multiple-choice questions, she heard Fourier's voice——

"What if I advise you to give up this idea?"

Sakura Kinomoto replied firmly: "Senior, I have made up my mind and will do what I can."

"Even if those victims have nothing to do with you?"

“You don’t need a special reason to help others.”

"Even if it's a vicious magician?"

"It's precisely because it's so vicious that we can't let it go."

"If the enemy declares a challenge today, how do you plan to confront the enemy tomorrow?"

"Senior, don't worry. I, I have something to say to make the magician surrender."

"Even a young magician will not give in easily because of other people's words." Fourier looked at the other person, "What else?"

Sakura touched the miniature wand hanging on her chest and replied: "I insist on convincing others with the truth."

"The truth of Warhammer alone is not enough."

"There is also the support of Senior Caobi and Senior Ursula."

"Sakura, the next words may make you unhappy. If your combat power is regarded as 1 standard unit, the current Kusakabe Misuzu is between 2.3 and 2.5, and the normal Ursula of the Bookshelf is around 4.7. And the people in Thule are at least above 22.3.”

Sakura Kinomoto's eyes widened in disbelief: "Wow, I'm actually... so weak?"

"No, you are the youngest one, and you are making rapid progress. When you are 18 years old, at least you will be stronger than the current Misuzu Kusakabe. The upper limit of Kuro Magician is very high. Maybe you can really become There is a princess.

All you lack is time, use time to realize your talents, and use time to increase experience and combat experience. "

Fourier reached out and pressed the girl's shoulder. The latter was startled, her body tensed up, and she restrained her instinctive reaction of giving Fourier a hard kick.

"This is a very serious matter. You should think more about your own situation and what your impulse will bring to the people you care about. Sakura, magic is for others, to be precise, it is for the people you know. Come to happiness, right?

If you are injured...it's okay if you are just injured, but if you are in danger, many people will be sad, your family, your friends, and the friends you have made here. "

Fourier's words made the girl lower her head in frustration, her heated mind gradually cooled down, and even her fingertips became cold. She could faintly feel that the young man's words were from the bottom of his heart, otherwise the other party could have used "Yes, yes, yes, yes" Deal with it with "right, right" indifference.

"However, we are not friends. To be precise, we are more than passers-by and less than friends."

The girl raised her head in confusion and saw Fourier reaching out his hand: "Here is an unknown swordsman who was impressed by the girl's enthusiasm. He has no connection with the girl and only came to help her out of interest. As a friend The following person will neither shed tears for the girl nor hope that the girl will shed tears for him. In this way, the girl can keep the idea that magic brings happiness to the people she knows."

"Senior Fourier..."

Kinomoto Sakura bit her lip and looked down at Fourier's generous palm. She hesitated and stretched out her hand. When her cold fingertips touched Fourier's palm, she retracted it. After a few seconds, she mustered up the courage. The flinched hand returned to Fourier's palm, slowly stretched, and the small, immature hands pressed against the man's generous and rough hand.

"Senior's hands are so warm," Sakura looked up, a crystal halo spreading in her eyes, "And senior made a mistake. Senior is already a friend. I will never sacrifice my friends, and I will never I won’t let my friends feel sad because of me.”

"It seems that I am disqualified, so I will not participate in this matter. Otherwise, if Sakura or I are injured, the other party will be very sad."

"Oh, no!" Sakura grabbed Fourier's wrist with her other hand, "How can you keep your word? Senior Fourier, I hired you, and we will follow the industry rules!"

Fourier showed a helpless smile. The cost of hiring him was very serious. Look at Jeanne d'Arc (Alter), and then look at Kiana. They almost paid for themselves. Sakura's sensibility preceded her rationality too much. Many, she didn't know that every gift of fate had a price secretly marked on it.

But the fact that she's a child makes her even cuter.

"Okay," Fourier touched the other party's head, "Just pay according to the industry price. After I complete your commission, you can mortgage Kiana to me."

Sakura had a question mark on her face, and the door of the study room suddenly opened. Kiana came in angrily, looking furious. Looking at Kiana and then at Fourier, Kinomoto Sakura understood what was going on. He pursed his lips and smiled.

"Why did Sakura hire you and I was mortgaged in the end? Idiot Fourier, doesn't he even have basic logical relationships?"

"If you don't do this, lovely Kiana will be eavesdropping at the door for a long time. I'm thinking about your health. Standing for a long time is not a good habit."

"I'm sitting down," Kiana said with a proud look on her face, "You think I'm stupid, I'm sitting on the cushion, hanging up my phone and playing games, and listening to you talk, without any delay."

"So you don't deny eavesdropping at all?"

"Who knows, I just happened to be sitting there and accidentally heard you talking. In short, Sakura, I will also go with you to deal with some magician from Thule."

"Kiana, do everything within your ability, and don't let the enemy beat you to tears."

"I won't cry!"

The girl's two jumping braids protested with the owner. Kiana took Sakura's hand and went back, saying they were discussing a battle plan. Valkyrie turned around and made a face at Fourier. After they left, Fu Liye went to the gym to practice more, and within a few minutes, a pair of big white legs appeared in his upside-down vision.

"Huh?" He made a nasal sound.

"I heard it," Heizhen said, "your Fourier, you are really good at lying."

"It seems Kiana is not the only one eavesdropping."

Heizhen put one hand on her hips, leaned down and pointed her finger on the tip of Fourier's nose. Her pale golden eyes met brown-black eyes. Her short cream-colored hair fell down, and a few naughty hairs were on the young man's cheeks. Swirling.

"The blame is on the poor soundproofing of the walls. You made up your mind to help Kinomoto Sakura from the beginning. You are a loyal fan of the Dimension Witch, and she is the inheritor of an old acquaintance of the Dimension Witch. This relationship will drive you to take action;

Furthermore, although she is not tall and her breasts are mediocre, besides women with good figures, men also seem to like cute children, especially since she is only 14 years old and everything is immature. "

"Don't slander me. I have no such intention towards Kinomoto Sakura. She is still a child. I am a good citizen who abides by the law."

"The way of deceiving a girl by suppressing it first and then promoting it is not what a good citizen should do. Fourier, what on earth are you thinking about?"

"Ah, you have seen that my motive for helping her is not pure." Fourier shrugged, "The incident involving Sakura has now been split into four parts:

1°The Black Knight and Lizerota in the Red Night;

2° Ursula sent by the Holy Province from Index of Forbidden Books;

3°The Thule magician lurking in Hong School;

The holder of the 4° Eye of Tribulation.

Even if I exert my subjective initiative, I can't take care of everything at all times, so I need a tool. Sakura is a bit special. She is a good child and I don't want to force her, so I wait for her to beg me and decline first. I made an excuse to agree. It seemed that I was hired by her, but in fact, I had an extra tool in my hand, who could help me carry out the plot in other directions when I aimed at one point.

Moreover, Thule's magician is cautious by nature. If I go out directly, that person is unlikely to take the bait, so I have to find a weaker and more urgent tool to find the magician's true identity and lure Thule's magic. The teacher took the bait. "

Hei Zhen showed a mean smile and shook the communicator in her hand: "Oops, I accidentally pressed the record button. Fourier, you said that if I send what you just said to that little girl who is very grateful to you, Would it be more conducive to her growth to let her see the faces of people who have been severely beaten in society?"

The young man sat up and wiped the sweat on his body with a towel. His sharp-edged muscles undulated with his breathing, looking quite powerful. Hei Zhen took everything in his eyes and made a swallowing gesture, looking like he was looking at a piece of water. Steak drizzled with sauce on a plate.