The witch ladies want me to confess my love

Chapter 7 Teacher-student love

Fourier raised his head and saw his teacher standing with one foot on the handle of the lance. In the backlight, only the black silhouette of Arian Head was left in his eyes, with only the long hair blown by the wind. It rose in the air, dividing the blue sky.

"I caught up," Arian Hurd turned to Du Barry and said, "Is everything okay?"

"I'm fine. It's just that what happened to Fourier? His hair exploded?"

Arian Hurd raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes, it's crazy."

She turned around and Fourier shifted his target to her side. The young man stepped on the lance and came to her in three steps. The red sword light pierced between her eyes.

Arian Hurd leaned back and kicked Fourier's weapon box down at the same time. She knew exactly what the little villain had planned.

The crystal blade rotated in Fourier's hand, and the sword tip pointed downwards at Arian Hed's chest. Arian Hed blocked it with the back of her hand. The blade of the sword rubbed sparks with her steel glove, deflected outward, and turned from round to round. The top of the breastplate was swept across.

When the red crystal blade fell, her lake-green eyes reflected the golden nightingale mocking her, and Fourier's eyes were already as deep red as roses.

"Well, it's really my fault." Arian Hurd muttered to himself.

Arian Hed smashed his hand at Fourier's sword-holding wrist, but saw the other man let go of his hand. The red crystal blade spun behind the young man, and instantly switched to the other hand to cut Arian Hed's neck.

Arian Herd turned over and jumped off the lance. Fourier chased after him, taking out the Mosingana sunfire and firing continuously. Du Barry rolled away and avoided touching the adult she admired. his hind legs and threw his sword at the same time.

"Sir, use this!"

Arianne Heder caught the sword and swung it casually. The silver light cut through all the bullets that rushed towards her. Du Barry's sword turned upside down in her hand, deformed, turned into an assault rifle and fired at Fourier.

Fourier jumped down and grabbed the weapon box from the ground to block. Arian Herd frowned. The small toy given to Fourier by his old friend (Yuko Ichihara) was a bit too high-end.

The young man filled the weapon box with new guns at the same time. He rushed to Arian Hed with the fire of the rifle. The moment he removed the shield, he saw a silver-white line - his teacher was famous for his attack speed.

Fourier abandoned the weapon box, held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stood up from the ground. Red and silver lights criss-crossed around them. The wheat ears soared upwards from the stalks, were crushed by the sword light, and returned to the earth in the form of dust.

The young man's mind has been lost, but his body has faithfully retained the skills. The skills he has learned in the outside world over the past few years: Dietrich's explosion, Anastasia's rope manipulation skills, and the sword dance inherited from the East. Technique, Cassandra's ground slash...

"Where did you learn such dirty tricks?"

Even a living legend does not want her body to be cut by a crystal blade, especially a legend whose body has a large cross-sectional area, and she does not want her huge advantages to be damaged at all.

She grabbed Fourier's crystal blade that was cutting into her breasts from bottom to top. She pulled her wrist and twisted it hard. The young man let go of his hand in pain, but after the weapon fell to the ground, he stretched out his kick and kicked her upwards. , Arian Heder had to let go of her hand, because her arm was just on the upward trajectory of the crystal blade.

All this came from the young man's careful calculation. The flying crystal blade briefly attracted Arian Hed's attention. He raised his energy and pointed it as a sword, and used sword skills to attack the enemy in front of him without using a sword.

However, the Void Blade style was also caught by Arian Hed without missing a beat. The two sides exchanged kicks and retreated at the same time. Fourier used the steel wire in the weapon box to hook the hilt of the sword and let the crystal blade return to his hand. Holding the sword in both hands, he rushed towards Arianhead again.

Fourier is 187cm tall, and even Arian Hurd's height of 170cm is not enough in front of him.Fourier was a good student, and in terms of sword-wielding skills alone he was almost the mirror image of Arian Hurd... no, in terms of sword-wielding skills alone he was even better.

Because in the past few years, he has been using the sword to compete with all kinds of powerful enemies, because in the past few years, Arian Hed has used the lance more than the sword.

However, it was Arianne Hurd who had the upper hand. She was evenly matched with Fourier in terms of strength, and her speed and mentality had the absolute upper hand. In the roar of gold and iron, she eroded Fourier's space and swept away His movements were compressed to the front and center,

Rather than saying this is a life and death fight, it is better to say that the teacher is teaching students who want to prove themselves with ease.

Enaya raised the longbow and aimed it several times before putting it down. She pursed her lips and smiled. With her good eyesight, she saw that Fourier was sweating profusely, while the master she served only had shortness of breath. In the contest between the masters, Observing the breathing frequency of both parties can often see signs of victory or defeat.

She turned to look at Anais who was eating watermelon and said, "Did you see it?"

The red-haired female knight nodded and said: "He was depressed and angry, so he went astray. Your Excellency is helping him to expel the thick things that have accumulated over a long period of time."

"Your description sounds weird, but it's very appropriate. We can all see it... except Du Barry, this idiot." Archer brushed the hair around his ears, "But our relationship is not familiar enough to make inquiries. Even if you know these things, you can only hide them in your heart and wait for the day when they become reality.

Tell me, what is it that bothers Fourier and makes him sink to the bottom?Lost in love?unemployed?Lost your fortune gambling?Housing prices have plummeted and you have become a house slave?It doesn't look like him at all. He looks like a man who has nothing to do with money, hmm... but he looks very attractive to young rich women. He shouldn't be worried about money. "

"Can you see that too?"

"Kidding."

Dubari finally staggered back to her teammates, only to see both teammates eating melons. She became very angry. Enaya smiled and gave her a small watermelon: "Why don't you try it? The melon is quite sweet.”

"Fourier has gone crazy. My lord is challenging her with a long sword that she is not very proficient in. Are you still in the mood to eat me?!"

Du Barry turned around and glanced, seeing that the silver sword light had completely overwhelmed the red. This time, York rode on Lancaster's head. Fourier was quickly disarmed and fell to the ground, the weapon in his hand. Thinking about rolling down.

The battle was over, and Du Barry didn't have to worry about it for the time being. She hooked her hand, and Anais held the halberd up and down, giving Du Barry a big one——

Although Du Barry is the smallest of the three of them, she has the largest appetite.

"Your good student is already mine," the man lying on the ground said in a strange tone.

Arianhead lowered his eyes and said, "No, he never belonged to you, nor to me. His life belongs to him."

"Haha, what a joke. You used your emotions to bind him to you, and then pretended to be a watcher... No, you are the biggest rat among the sneaky rats. Come on, let him be as you said. My life is back."

There was a rare wavering on Arianhead's face. In her moment of confusion, the red crystal blade that fell to the ground rose up and stabbed her eyeball. When the tip of the sword was still one centimeter away from her eyeball, Arianhead grabbed it. She stopped the weapon that attacked her, and the hilt of the sword still trembled in her hand.

The weapon box made a strange sound, and the crystal blades popped out one after another, turning around and piercing Arian Hed's body from different directions. Dark shadows covered the woman's body, and the lance not far away was summoned by her. Abandoning her sword in favor of a gun, a silver-white aura emerged from the surface of her body.

In an instant, all the crystal blades were thrown away by her, spinning into the soil. She strode closer to Fourier with a lance in hand. He saw that the nightingale and rose patterns on her student coat were disappearing, and in his eyes The light red faded.

"Fourier, sleep for a while. Everything will be fine when you wake up."

The last thing Fourier saw was the silhouette of his teacher's fist getting closer.

On the other side, the three-person team of Kiana, Heizhen and Dietrich were stranded in the airport waiting room due to the airline strike. She took out the blanket from her luggage and fell asleep. When she woke up Hei Zhen's face turned blue and the flight had not returned to normal.

"Hey, why are you taking out your sword here? Calm down, calm down." She stretched out her hand and pressed Hei Zhen's shoulder. "You burn this place down. In the end, the debt will be placed on Fourier."

Hei Zhen was stunned for a moment. She thought why Fourier had to compensate her for what she had done... No, no, this is not the point. Her thinking was completely deceived by this fool.

But Kiana was right about one thing. She was no longer alone. If she committed something, she would definitely cause trouble for Fourier.Hei Zhen has now degenerated into a villain in words and an honest child in actions. Thinking about it, she sat down again.

Dietrich took a look, recorded a video and sent it to Sakura Kinomoto. Due to the time difference, Sakura had almost finished taking a bath and was about to go to bed... But for children of this age, it is normal for children to play with their mobile phones before going to bed, so She replied quickly!number, and typed again and asked: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just stuck at the airport. The food at the airport is expensive and terrible."

Dietrich added a "vomit" emoticon at the end, and Sakura replied "(?Д?*)" and then asked: "Where are you going?" "

"Fribourg, Switzerland, Fourier's home."

"Eh, eh? Senior's home?"

"It's not quite accurate to say home. It's the home of Fourier's teacher. He was suddenly called back by a letter from there."

"No wonder Senior Kiana felt low energy when chatting... Senior, is he okay?"

"Who knows, we already knew it in the past. Hey, forget about those two who were thinking about Fourier. I went there purely to receive training. You don't know, Fourier's teacher is very scary."

People like to process the fragments of facts they know based on their imagination when chatting. According to Dietrich's description, Sakura imagined a yellow-faced woman Arian Herd who was going through menopause, and she felt a little more at ease.

Her brother Kinomoto Momoya fell in love with Kanyuki Geho, an education intern who was sent there when he was in high school. Later, Kanyue Geho disliked Taoya for being too big and found a foreign elementary school student, Tongze Elio, to be his new one. Although her boyfriend, Elio, has become smaller, the eagle is still flexible. Teacher Guanyue is very satisfied with Elio, and the two settled in the UK.

By the way, Teacher Kanyue was Sakura's music teacher when she was in elementary school.

Another thing is that Sakura's elementary school classmate Rika Sasaki fell in love with her class teacher when she was in elementary school. After she was promoted to junior high school, she didn't go to the same school as Sakura, but Sakura knew that she had accepted the wedding ring from that class teacher and was ready to Just wait until you are of legal age to get married.

Rika Sasaki was only 13 years old when she got engaged.

The two teacher-student romances around Sakura made her extremely wary of the teacher-student relationship. If Fourier's teacher was a beauty, she couldn't help but imagine some of the fantasies that adolescent girls gradually began to have, and she felt a little bit in her heart. uneasy.

Well, I am thinking about the reputation of my seniors.The magician said in his heart that a dedicated senior is a good senior. There are already enough girls around him and there is no need to add more.

Now according to Dietrich's description, Fourier's teacher seems to be a menopausal woman with a strict personality, so there is nothing to worry about. Sakura knows that the senior is a beauty and breast control person, so the middle-aged woman must be in Outside Fourier's guard range.

After the chat with Dietrich came to an end, she clicked on the friend bar again and saw that Fourier's avatar was still gray. She knew that her senior was not online, and she had promised to keep in touch, but Fourier still couldn't I didn’t say a few words to Sakura on the chat software.

"fraud."

Sakura sent an offline message, contentedly put down her phone and turned off the light to go to sleep. She had a strange dream. She dreamed that Fourier was pressed down by a beautiful big sister and kissed him selflessly. She was ashamed.

She sat up suddenly and realized that it was about two o'clock in the morning. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and lay back down. Thinking about her dream, the magician found it a bit funny. This scene was quickly forgotten by herself.

At the same time, the misfortunes of the women's team who have been living in the waiting room for a day are still continuing. They keep two people resting and one person is on duty to guard their luggage. Now the strike continues, even some functions of the airport Also paralyzed.

They almost spent another day. The power bank that Kiana prepared was out of power. She temporarily bought a few from a nearby store and watched the latest DLCCG animation of Total War: Strike before she came back excitedly with Companions tell their stories.

"Hmm." Hei Zhen said.

"Oh." This was Dietrich's answer.

Kiana stood up and said, "Why are you so perfunctory?"

"Fourier and I saw bigger scenes in Orleans." Heizhen said.

"Fourier contacted me last year, and our team did a mission on the West Spitsbergen Island. We also saw similar scenes, so it's not surprising." Dietrich replied.

"What island is Sith?"

"West Spitsbergen," Dietrich repeated tirelessly, "This is the largest island in the Svalbard archipelago belonging to Norway, with an area of ​​nearly [-] square kilometers. Because it is in the Arctic Circle, you You can see the phenomena of extreme day and night.”

"It would be nice to travel there, but how come there are so many people on an island in the Arctic Circle?"

"We recovered a treasure, and many people tried to snatch it from us."

Dietrich had no intention of going into details, and Kiana was too sensible to ask any questions. The three of them played the game online for a while. Unexpectedly, the strike ended within a few hours.

"It's just about a salary increase, and there's so much noise over there in Orleans," Heizhen said indifferently. "As long as the salary is raised, no doctrine matters. After all, we live in reality and in the present."

Chapter 8 Compensation

Fourier's body was sleeping, but his consciousness remained awake. His soul longing for freedom was forcibly locked in a tired and heavy body, with nowhere to escape.

He saw the memories of the past, not just the memory of trying to kill Du Barry and his teacher. From this moment to his long-lost childhood, nightmares appeared in the broken mirror, and every fragment had the shadow of a nightingale flying past, leaving behind A rose dripping with blood.

In the blooming rose, Fourier in different periods emerged from the stamens and smiled sarcastically at him.

Before he became "Fourier", he knew that man's destiny did not belong only to himself - at least he did. At first, he naively regarded the nightingale as a plug-in given to him by God. As long as he installed the plug-in, he would be able to play this game in reality You can clear the unsatisfactory game with one click and reach a happy ending.

After the nightingale completely fused with his body, he realized that the incomprehensible existence had morbid feelings for him. It was definitely not love. At best, it was the love of a playful child who couldn't put down his toys, or the reader who went to read an unknown person in a book. Very important supporting role.

Then, he felt that being noticed and dominated was still within the controllable and tolerable range. If he could not be the chosen one, then becoming a great tragedy would also be a glorious life - sacrificing himself for the world, at least at that time. According to Fourier, it is something that can move oneself.

Later, Fourier knew that the world needed heroes, but he was very indifferent to the tragedy of heroes, because humans are group animals, and all great wisdom and strength come from the unremitting labor of the group. The individual is never important to the group.

Therefore, one person cannot save the world. Naturally, the scene where a hero sacrifices himself to save the world cannot happen in reality, and the world does not need such a sacrifice by a hero.

In the end, the contact with Nightingale was ruled out as a righteous excuse and was just a naive and stupid decision made by a young man.

At this time, the soul fell heavily back into his body. The bound Prometheus regained control of his body. His fingers clenched and unclenched, he opened his eyes, and the eyes that moved up and down and left and right returned to their original positions. Calm was restored.

The long-lost nightmare still remained in his perception. The air and walls were full of ferocious patterns. The young man wiped his sweat. His heartbeat was like a war drum at first, and then slowly returned to calm. Those bright red marks also appeared in the air. disappeared.

His face was hot. This was because he was ashamed of the childish behavior he had done in the past, and at the same time he felt regret for fighting Du Barry and the teacher.

Fourier also knew that mere shame would not help; he had to do something to make up for the harm he had caused.

The young man checked the time before going downstairs and realized that he had been unconscious for almost ten hours. The bright sunny sky had been replaced by the deep night. He was thirsty and hungry, and he was still dizzy. The teacher's loving correction punch Almost gave him a concussion.

He went downstairs to look for something to eat in the kitchen, and happened to meet Du Barry, who was wearing a gray sleeveless vest and black shorts. He was covered in sweat and was wiping his wet chestnut short hair with a towel.

Du Barry must have just exercised. After seeing Fourier, she took a step back like a reflex. She crossed her arms in front of her chest to protect herself. After two seconds, she relaxed again and pretended to lower her head and wipe her hair. , while hiding his expression, he also secretly raised his eyes to observe Fourier.

"I'm sorry for what happened during the day," Fourier whispered.

"Humph."

"Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

"Don't look down on others, Fourier. I have learned a lot from being around adults. I am no longer a child who dares not sleep even after hearing a ghost story!"

Du Barry suddenly raised his head, threw off the towel, turned his head and said: "It's ridiculous, what does this mean? If I care about so many things, I would have been pissed to death by you."

Fourier forced a smile, and Du Barry suddenly felt a little pitiful for him. Her lips pursed, wanting to say something nice but feeling a strong sense of shame, and finally burst out in the form of anger——

"I'm so annoyed. You really want to apologize. Tomorrow's pudding, no, all the pudding for a week is mine. If you promise, I will forgive you!"

Du Barry didn't give Fourier a chance to answer. She opened the refrigerator and picked through it, as if she was worrying about what to drink. Fourier saw that her ears were red. The female knight was probably in confusion. She opened the refrigerator for just a moment. A cover-up.

In any case, he was relieved by the victim's understanding. Du Barry was such a good child, and he knew in his heart that the kindness of others was not a reason for him to forget the harm he had caused.

At this time, he saw a can of Fat House Happy Water on the upper shelf of the refrigerator shaking and about to fall, and the point where it landed was the back of Du Barry's head. He quickly walked over and caught the Fat House Happy Water, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Seeing Du Barry's body tense up, he looked down and quickly took a step back. The female knight stood up and turned around like a frightened rabbit, covering her butt with both hands.

"Hey," she said through gritted teeth, "don't say this is a key or a cell phone."

"I……"

Fourier really wanted to use this excuse, but DuBarry ruled out the option for him, so he could only hesitate and said: "When men first wake up, they are a little... sorry, I can't control this. At that time, I saw that Fat House Happy Water was about to fall, so I didn’t think much about it.”

He originally thought that Du Barry would get angry or ask him to pay for another week of pudding, but who knew that with a red face, she just lightly hammered his chest and said softly: "Don't do this again."

"oh oh."

The chestnut-haired female knight was not funny, and Fourier couldn't get used to it for a while. He found that he didn't understand Du Barry. Is this because she has grown up, or because they have not seen each other for so long, so he feels that she is strange? Woolen cloth?

At this time, his stomach rumbled unsatisfactorily, and both the girl and him laughed.