Evetrona's old stories

The sleeves of the moth-wing skirt are in the style of butterfly sleeves. The cuffs are connected to the waist on both sides, and are divided into two parts by the underarm seams. When the sleeves are unfolded, the dress can be stretched into a whole plane—it looks like a moth spreading its wings.After Erinde finished the main part of the dress, she used leftovers and ribbons to decorate the neckline, shoulders, and skirt. Eve saw her superfluous actions, but she had no choice but to stop her—after all, she was just a layman.

In this era, lingerie styles were more casual—bodices with inset whalebone, loose bustiers with puff sleeves, straight skirts that covered the ankles, bathrobe-shaped skirts, lantern trousers and Shorts, crotchless knitted wool socks, and wide-cut shorts similar to those worn by men, or nothing at all.Eve usually only wears shirts rather than corsets or corsets—unless Nanfen is with her—on the one hand because she doesn’t think it’s necessary, and on the other because of comfort.

Eve took off her coat and shirt, changed into a newly made skirt, and was still wearing satin lantern shorts on her lower body - at this time, Eileen felt much more pleasing to her eyes when she looked at her again.To conservative West Coasters, women wearing trousers conjure up certain words: "rebellious," "manual labor," "dangerous occupation," and "pirate."

"Thank you..." she whispered to Erinde—the voice was not natural, and Erinde smiled and gave her a hug when she saw her embarrassment.

When she returned to the first floor, Jenny was standing outside the door to accept the alchemy materials for this season. The person who came to deliver the goods was a middle-aged woman from outside. She was dressed like a sailor, her black hair was cut short, and she had high cheekbones and pale complexion that are typical of Sidorun people.

"This is the first time I've seen this girl, is she from your fifth generation?" the woman asked Erinde.Her Kriging language made Eve feel kind—probably the accent of the Xinleige province—she looked at Eve friendly, as if she wanted to find a trace of snow hair from the golden hair on her head.

"Yes, she just came here not long ago, and her name is Eve." Erinde replied, and immediately, she introduced the tall and strong woman in front of Eve, "This is Ozzie Roach, the person from the freight company."

Ozzy Roach will appear in a fixed number of months-it can be said that she is a courier sent by Schloman Brothers to Clearwater Castle.The company's freight fleet usually sails from the northwest pier in spring and summer, and transports goods along the west coast to the southern colonies. Ozzy Roach will accompany the ship at this time, and when she travels to the West Union Islands, she will leave the fleet in advance and row a small boat full of supplies to the island where Fort Clearwater is located, and return when the fleet returns in the spring of the following year.

"Hello." Eve greeted her.

"Let me just say, if I had seen you before, I would never forget such a beauty."

Eve, who was standing in the sun, was wearing a brand new white dress, which was indeed unforgettable.

Oziroch's goods were all piled up in the open space in front of the door, and before that, this hill-like pile of goods was transported several times on a flatbed cart—so much goods, only Oziroch was busy.

"She..." Eve leaned closer to Erinde and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that she came up from the same steps we came from?"

"How is it possible—" Erinde replied with a smile, "There is an elevator to the east, and she came from there."

In fact, that flashy staircase was originally built by Qingshui Castle for the grand gathering of witches.The first generation of witches used profound ancient technology to make this special metal mixed with starry stone powder into a miniature model of the size of a fingernail and with a strange appearance, and buried it in the lantern as a key; when the lantern When the rays of light awaken the landscape magic circles that have been arranged in advance on the cliffs and lakes, a projection will appear at the calculated position, thus forming that wide and spectacular staircase.The starry sky stone comes from the ether, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that it has any use other than being the core material of the storage device—even if it is thought of, it may not be realized—the starry sky stone is a high-dimensional substance The crystallization of the crystal, through the activation of a specific spell, can expand one of its dimensions and store items in temporarily opened voids, but this is only the simplest application; When it rotates around the high-dimensional axis, a part of it will appear from the darkness of time and space, so the volume and quality will undergo great changes; through a lot of exploration and practice, the human beings in the old era will It is applied to a special discipline—namely, magical architecture.How should the miniature be designed so that its projection can form the physical form of a tower or a bridge?The two-dimensional projection of a cube can be a quadrilateral or a hexagon. Similarly, as long as the theory is feasible, a miniature model can also have more than two three-dimensional projections—it can become a tower in one excited state, And form a city wall in another excited state.To complete such a design, it obviously requires a lot of topological calculations - in the fourth era, there has not yet been a machine that meets its calculation capabilities - and the answer to where the magic buildings of Qingshui Castle come from may not be Hard to guess.

Jeanne wanted to move the alchemy materials into the basement, so Eve also came to help, and it was the first time she had seen the alchemy equipment here—when she saw those bottles and jars, she thought she had walked into a chemical laboratory somewhere, but she wanted to come to alchemy as a kind of chemistry, and in Klicking's chemical industry, the two were inseparable.

Maureen was sitting in the basement making potions, and the old man, wearing glasses, was so absorbed in his work that he didn't even look up at them—it didn't seem to matter to her who came.

Life in Qingshui Castle is comfortable, not only in terms of food and living environment, but also in terms of interpersonal communication-there is a permanent population of about 200 people (including teachers on duty at the college), and almost all of its members are witches.They know each other well, trust each other, and treat each other with sincerity.

After a peaceful week, a major event happened in Clearwater Castle—Dean Sigourney's sister, Terian, died at home.

Before her death, Taliane had asked to meet the current fifth generation—she wanted to have a private conversation with each of them—and because she was in a coma longer than she was awake, she could only see two people a day.

The children haven't really understood what death means to a person, and they have never thought about where the sleepless person will end up-but the sad emotions will still be everywhere, and they at least understand: Tyrian is leaving She can't talk to them anymore...

Eve and Erinde visited Tyrian on the same day, and Sigourney was talking to Eve in the living room when Erinde and Taliane met alone.

Sigourney said something about the two sisters, that they were taken in by a group of elves when they were young, and that they belonged to two tribes when they grew up.

"Actually, I don't know if Tyrian and I are real sisters." When Sigourney talked about her sister, her tone was always calm. She looked at the fallen leaves outside the window, "But what does it matter? The witches all shed the same blood. Even if we are not, our ancestors must be..."

As a listener, Eve remained silent for most of the conversation.After a few days of practice, the ends of her hair also showed signs of bleaching, reflecting a faint halo in the sun.Sigourney looked at her with a relieved smile in her eyes. She caressed the girl's cheek and said something softly, but Eve didn't understand what she said.

"Moribe Elvish language, it means - at the beginning of the morning sun, rumble." Sigourney explained.She asked Eve to hold the preacher's copper coin, and repeated what she had just said.

This time, Eve understood the meaning of this sentence, and as a result, a sense of sadness suddenly arose in her heart.

Erinde was gone for a long time—nearly two hours.When she returned to the living room, her lips were trembling and her face was as pale as paper.

"Go and see Tyrian, she's waiting for you." Erinde said to Eve.She staggered and moved, and finally slumped on the sofa, separated from the two sitting by the window—at this moment she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried silently with her back to them.

Eve wanted to go over to comfort her, but Sigourney stopped her - the dean patted Eve on the back, signaling her to visit Terian first.

[182] Black Magic and White Magic (Part [-])

"You came to see me, Egran." The moment Terian saw Eve, her face seemed to be radiant.

"I'm not Egran." Eve didn't want to lie to her, "but I'm her daughter."

Tyrian nodded with a smile.She has almost lost all her teeth, age spots on her body and face, and her hands are a little swollen; her eyes are wide and cloudy, and her breathing is very rough—it took less than a year for her originally healthy body to become like this.

"You taught me a lot, especially... you made me realize... my own value." Tai Lian spoke with some difficulty, and Eve couldn't tell how clear she was.The old man continued: "Fate has abandoned me now, and I can no longer keep our promise... You once said, let me live well, so I have waited for you for more than ten years."

"you……"

"Being able to see you again before I die, I have fulfilled my wish. You said——have I fulfilled my wish now?"

Eve sighed in her heart, and she had no choice but to reply, "Your wish has come true."

Tailian smiled weakly, with tears in her eyes, "In the end... I still let you down. Since his death, my 'heart' has also stopped...I really can't imagine that after his death How should I live."

"He...means your lover?" Eve didn't know what to say—the two met for the first time today, and they knew each other for less than 5 minutes.

Tai Lian nodded slowly, "I deserve it. You once said——If I chose to commit suicide at that time, I was avoiding guilt... You are absolutely right. I have paid off my debts now, so I no longer have 'suffering'."

Eve listened quietly and decided not to speak anymore.Tai Lian has endless confidantes, and she is like a believer, devoutly making deathbed confession.The old man was very tired, but he tried his best to stay awake. Her words were mixed with words in different languages. In order to understand what she was saying, Eve could only hold the copper coins in his hand.

Tyrian has been talking about her late lover.In her impression, her lover is brave, strong and unyielding, his strength seems to be able to bear the heaviest malice in the world - but it is such an upright man who chooses to kill himself in the end.

Tai Lian believes that the death of her lover is related to herself, and she should be responsible for it.

"Egraine, you need to help me take care of her." At the end, she said to Eve again.

"Who?" Eve asked.

Talian looked at her and was silent for a moment.

"Elinde...Deliz, the children of the fifth generation." She finally said, "I entrust them to you."

"Okay, I promise you." Eve nodded.

The old man smiled with satisfaction, she seemed to have gained some strength, and she sat up slowly from the bed.Eve hurried to help her up—at this moment, Tailian touched the back of her hand with a withered hand.Eve trembled all over, and she felt a strong feeling rushing into her mind.

At this moment, a mixture of several emotions hit her heart, causing her to feel an uncontrollable sense of sadness. She felt her nose sore, but she could no longer restrain her emotions, and her eyes couldn't stop Tears welled up.

As if experiencing a feeling of heartbreak.It was only later that she realized that her feelings at that time came from Tyrian, and the culprit of this situation was the Preacher's Copper Coin she held in her hand.

At this moment, Eve has a brief emotional empathy with the old man.

The history of the Preacher Copper Coin can be traced back to the first era, and the legend still circulates today:

The rulers of the empire listened to the prophet's prophecy and learned that the enemies from the sea of ​​dust will invade the human world in five years. For this reason, they must make preparations.No matter in which era, human beings can never be united as one, they are divided into factions and speak different languages, but if they want to defeat the powerful enemy from the bottom of the sea, people should never fight on their own - it is a matter of survival, the master is down Decided, he sent 220 envoys to Yudi, Dongdalu and Horame to persuade the leaders of all countries and regions to mobilize them immediately and work with the empire to resist the enemy's invasion; these warriors rode white war horses , with a copper coin hanging around their waists—a masterpiece specially designed by the master Puvala for this trip—with this, they can understand the most remote and unpopular language in the world, and understand the most obscure speeches.They set off, but in less than half a year, all of these high-minded people who were willing to contribute were lost on the way to preach. Lost their heads... After hearing the rumors, they learned that the envoys of Makawin possessed priceless treasures, so they couldn't help but covet them, and thus their hearts and eyes were blinded by desire—no matter how eloquent the envoys' persuasion and philosophizing were, They also had the right not to hear them, and only slaughtered these noble people, and were complacent with the looted treasures—until the enemies from the ocean flattened the human world, the fools and wise men got their retribution together, and those who were stained The copper coin of blood was buried in the ground together with the treasure and the skull.

In such an emotional storm, Eve could only grit her teeth and persevere, gradually regaining her own consciousness in this deep and desperate emotion, and broke free from Tyrian's hand.

During this period, she yelled involuntarily, and Sigourney came following the sound.Seeing the ancient copper coin thrown on the ground, and the girl's face full of tears and pain, she already understood what happened just now.

Is it intentional or a coincidence?The truth may only be known to Tailian herself.

Sigourney patted Eve on the back lightly, said a few words of comfort, and let her leave the room.Eve quickly calmed down. She took the copper coin from Sigourney and said goodbye to Terian before leaving.

After Eve left, Sigourney sat next to Terian and sighed softly.

"Let her see Nymph." Tyrian said, "She can endure such pain... Maybe she is the incarnation of Egran."

"I don't think so." Sigourney shook her head, "What you did just now...is too dangerous."

A dying person with remorse, if her negative emotions infect a young man's heart, it is likely to drag the other person into long-term depression and fear-people's tolerance varies widely, and the pain that the happiest person in the world can imagine may be unimaginable happiness to the most miserable person in the world-to feel those intense pains that have never been experienced, the result is no less than drinking a glass of poisoned wine, only those who have been exposed to it can barely resist such severe toxicity.

"I'm dying, Sigourney." Terian smiled weakly, "I still stick to my opinion... If she is not Egraine, why does she have such a tough heart? Even if a person forgets who she is, her old personality will still affect her."

"But I believe that Egraine is not dead." Sigourney said.

"No one is immortal in this world." Tyrian said, she laughed miserably at this moment, "Sister, you say——after I die, will anyone mourn for me?"

"You are the founder of Kriging," Sigourney said.

"But that's not the real me... They only know my name. For them, it's just one less living person and one more statue."

"Sister, do you remember the oath we made with the elves?" Sigourney held Tyrian's hand.

"When we die, we are allowed to be buried under the 'tree'."

"Yes, let the fifth generation go this time, just like they did more than 20 years ago... Let them see you off—by then, the witches and elves will remember you and 'remember' you."

Listening to Sigourney's words, Terian's cloudy eyes were full of hope, as if there really was such a trip back home, waiting for her to go there immediately.

Even after going out, the gloomy mood still lingered in Eve's heart, and there was no way to dispel it, but this mood was not bad.Although she was a little scared, she still thought about the feeling at that time carefully - Sigourney's elf language gave her a certain amount of inspiration, and facing Tyrian's state of mind directly gave her a vague sense of epiphany.

Erinde handed over a handkerchief, interrupting her contemplation—she stared blankly at the clean white handkerchief, and only then realized that tears were still streaming down her face.

"I'm fine." Eve said, "Some special circumstances just happened."

"But you look very sad." Erinde's eyes were also flushed at this time, "Let's go to the river for a walk."

They supported each other and walked along the river bank to the small pond downstream of the settlement.Eve felt her body was breaking out in cold sweat, and her hands and feet were numb and cold, as if recovering from a serious illness, and she lacked a sense of the surrounding environment.

The small pond is not far from the edge of the cliff. In order to prevent poultry from getting lost, there are two fences around the edge of the cliff—probably because of the recent abundant rain, the mound near the river downstream of the small pond has been washed away by the river, and the fence is also scattered. Haven't had time to fix it yet.

In the clear pool, a few ducks are still swimming, shaking their creamy white tail tips, sipping the clear water from time to time with their heads down, and making cheerful quacking sounds.Erinde picked up a few rocks and threw them at the innocent birds until they were driven elsewhere.

A few flat stone slabs were placed in the lower reaches of the pool, and the two of them sat on them, looking at the mirror-like lake water under the cliff and the coast lined with islands farther away.From going out to now, they have been holding each other's hand - under Erinde's insistence, this has almost become a habit.

"Before you came, the dean always asked me to have a good relationship with you." In the peaceful atmosphere, Elinde's words seemed particularly sincere, "She sent me down the mountain to pick you up, probably because of this The reason. But... I'm actually very resistant, as if I have other plans—and I don't know what Sigourney is trying to do."

"Relax, their thoughts are actually not complicated." Eve didn't mind about this, "Maybe she just thinks we two are very suitable to be friends. Sigourney and Tyrian... At this age, the only people they care about most are you young people."

"It's not 'you', it's 'us'." Erinde corrected.

"No, I should be considered your elder." After living here for a while, Eve also had some understanding of Qingshui Castle's past, "Do you know my mother? It's that Egran."

Erinde nodded.

"I heard that she and Ai Niye are of the same generation, so I am actually of the same generation as the dean."

"What kind of nonsense is this!" Erinde pouted.

"This is not a joke, the seniority is always like this at Bomeng."

"But this is Qingshui Castle, so it only depends on age..."

No matter when a witch joined Qingshui Castle, her seniority is only related to the date of birth—snow hair and comprehension prolong the lifespan of witches. Therefore, regardless of talent, the strength and age of witches Always proportional.

The relaxed conversation dilutes the sorrow in Erinde's heart, allowing her to relax her frown.

Two days later, Tyrian left... Erinde knew it was a matter of time, but still felt it was too sudden.

The witches mourned for this.They gathered in the small central square to mourn the loss of this venerable man.On this day, the teachers who were still on duty at the college also hurried back to the mountain, leaving some students in a daze who didn't know what happened.

Tai Lian is their elder and their family——Dear Tai Lian, her wisdom and memory have since vanished, her image remains in the past, and remains in the hearts of those who know her well. In time, they will still think of her, how she looked when she walked by the river, remembered one of her favorite foods, and remembered how she looked when she talked with people.

Eternity is a luxury, the most unrealistic fantasy.A person's life is long, but it cannot withstand squandering.Erinde once thought that if she had the chance to become an eternity, she would definitely give up this only chance to Tyrian—the old man was so amiable, she was willing to grow up in her arms and become an adult. Then stay by her side; she will repay her with her whole life, obey her orders, and finally... die grateful in her arms.It was this kind of thinking that made her realize suddenly—maybe death is not a bad thing for a person, and it must be a good thing to be able to close your eyes under the reluctant eyes of relatives and friends when you are dying. Fortunately.

If you can be a child who doesn't grow up and never experience life and death, that would be great.

In Qingshui Castle, the witches never had an authoritarian father role in their childhood—they lived in a small circle full of caring—no one would break their toys and correct their childish thoughts; no one asked them to grow up quickly and spread the seeds of desire with copper smell;For the cultivation of children's character, Sigourney and Terian never insist. They believe that a person will become mature one day—sooner or later, whether it is 16 years old or 40 years old, young people will always have a day of understanding—and only then will they truly understand the meaning of happiness, the value of sincerity, and how to love others.

Sigourney and Tyrian were raised and brought up by the forest elves, and their thinking was deeply influenced by these alien races.Elves have a long lifespan. They have no desire to control and transform the world, nor do they have any anxiety about survival or material things—from this point of view, the witches of Qingshui Castle are more like them—for the elves, there is always a crucial question: how to be yourself.

In Clearwater Castle there was a calm and melancholy atmosphere, but life went on, and the children were still laughing; and further afield, the event caused an even greater sensation—an obituary spread throughout the country—Telian, the founder of the nation, had fallen.The citizens all rushed to the streets with sorrow and emotion, the lights and candles flickered, and everyone was speechless. The sentimental people wept bitterly, but the wise people felt uneasy.

[183] ​​Black Magic and White Magic (Part [-])

The witches of Qingshui Castle come from different countries and races, but no matter how they used to be, now they only regard Qingshui Castle as their own.

It is generally believed that the magical talents of "witches" come from their bloodlines, and in some ancient magical families, the tradition of female inheritance is still followed. In order to breed better offspring, women in the family are only allowed to intermarry within the family, while the requirements for men are slightly relaxed. If the family allows, they can marry a wife with a foreign surname, but this wife must be a witch with an inherited surname.

In the last century, the Hardan Book Academy conducted a survey in Shanlu. In order to find out the distribution of people with witch talents in their country, they invented a set of testing methods - appearance, body, voice, tattoo resonance …Through these, they can find those ordinary people who have inherited the blood of the witch without knowing it with a higher probability.

This investigation lasted for a long time. Thanks to the rich data, some laws and characteristics gradually surfaced, and some conclusions may even seem unbelievable at first glance.

They found that the witch's magical talent is indeed genetic, but not directly related - in fact, the magical talent and the witch's appearance showed a stronger correlation, for example, a witch gave birth to a daughter, if the daughter The appearance of the mother is very close, so the daughter has a high probability of having the qualifications to become a witch - the daughter inherits the appearance of the mother, and the appearance rather than genetics determines the strength of magical talent.

Based on this, the academy analyzed the features of a large number of witch faces in Yudi, and made classifications, and finally summarized twelve "witch faces" with different styles. They named them after the region or the witch's surname, such as - "Polemoni style", "Anken rose gold style", "He Ruimo style", "Dongdan style" and so on.A woman, the closer her appearance is to that of a witch, the more likely she is to "be a witch" or "become a witch".The appearance of witches almost all has one characteristic, that is, "feminine" - their facial features conform to the general aesthetics of human beings; but conversely, not all young and beautiful women have the potential to become witches.In short, the "witch's face" is a combination of a series of facial features, like a key, only the right tooth shape can open the door of "talent".

When explaining the "appearance theory", the Shu Academy cited some examples to support the point of view: 1. The magical talent shown by some people in childhood will gradually disappear after adulthood; 2. According to a local chronicle, a witch was disfigured due to the revenge of her colleagues, and her control over magic returned to normal people. According to archaeological documents, a certain dynasty in the old era would specially train "beautiful" eunuchs as court guards. These guards would usually undergo "purification" and take drugs before the age of ten; Male-like (high cheekbones, thick eyebrows, and even a small amount of beard), while the Nakiraki have a cultural custom of face piercing (and a large number of facial decorations); 3. There are no witch groups in sub-races such as Xuemo, elves, and dwarves;

A few centuries ago, witches who could not become witches dyed their hair white with potions to pretend to be witches and defrauded them of benefits - selling fake medicines and crude alchemy products, defrauding rich people's feelings and money, and operating patients without being sure... These people ruined the reputation of witches and witches, and made ordinary people feel disgusted or hostile to these white-haired women who are good at magic. Society's rejection of witches with snow hair has also led to pride The witch has a tendency to revenge, and even lead to tragedy.

Among them, the case of Sarandozzi was the most sensational——a witch with excellent talent was imprisoned in a basement by local townspeople. Half a town was massacred in one day—nearly a thousand people.

After executing this half-crazy witch, the northern countries began to pay attention to the problem of witches in society. They believed that the best way to solve the problem was to establish a "shelter", but it was counterproductive—then it was promulgated and implemented in the north. However, the containment law did not have much positive impact on the status quo. The witches united together in order to resist, and then set off a new round of bloody storm.This period of tense "containment history" is not over until the destruction of the countries and the appearance of Aniye.

The establishment of Qingshui Castle in the Western Union Islands promoted the reconciliation between the witch and the general group.Today, the face system of Hardan Book Academy is becoming more and more mature, and it has almost become the recognized method of the witch's body test by Yudi, so it is also accepted by Shimizu Castle.

In essence, Qingshui Castle also has the characteristics of a shelter, and its methods are relatively mild, but legally speaking, they are not completely compliant.In the era of the countries on the west coast, most of the witches who were taken in failed to leave descendants, and those who escaped by chance went to the south, so that the number of witches in Yudi has become so scarce today.

Take the current members of the fifth generation of Clearwater Castle as an example—the leader, Deliz, is the daughter of a late witch in Clearwater Castle. This mother has experienced several romantic relationships, with the sole purpose of giving birth to a child. Deliz still doesn’t know who her biological father is, but only knows that the other party is a Jikesen, who seems to be a nobleman; Limeia is an orphan who originally lived in an orphanage in Lomingo, and was later discovered and brought back by members of the Rose Revenge Society; Rui Diluo was sold by her family to pay off her debts when she was young. , and was later rescued when Klikin cracked down on cross-border human trafficking; two sisters, Harsha and Alani, were born in a down-and-out aristocratic family in Mokoto. In order to save two dowries, the father sent the two daughters to a nearby monastery. , was deprived of the status of heir by the head of the family, and was later entrusted to Sigourney by her mother for protection purposes, and the name "Karney" was also taken later; the youngest and most beautiful Lopel has rare natural snow hair, she was born in the countryside in the south of Klikin, and was discovered by the third generation witch Lelier when she was out. Use——In the end, Lelier bought Lopel from her father at a huge price. The old farmer felt that he got a big deal, but Lelier laughed inwardly: that's good, it's more worry-free to buy with a hammer.When Loper heard that she had been sold to someone else, she didn't cry or make a fuss—she walked without delay, and got into the carriage in a hurry—after all, she has such snowy hair, and it is common for her to be bullied by her peers, and she doesn't miss this place.

Compared to others, Elinde's situation is a bit special. She was discovered by the islanders from the lake at the foot of Qingshuibao Mountain—a newborn baby girl, wrapped in swaddling clothes, put in a wooden basin, crying loudly because of hunger.

The breeze swayed the cradle made of wooden basins, hoping to let the human child fall asleep, but the cold lake water could not fill a hungry stomach, let alone appease a soul that was abandoned at birth.

Seeing the baby's juicy appearance, the witches decided that she could only be the daughter of a witch, but no one in Qingshui Castle dared to admit it—after all, they hadn't seen anyone with a big belly recently—the witches searched for a few days without any progress, but made the matter known to everyone.Sigourney sighed, and let the innocent baby return to the big family of Clearwater Castle, and Tai Lian named her "Elinde".

At the beginning of the establishment of Qingshui Castle, Aniye set such rules: witches are prohibited from intervening in all matters related to murder, and witches are prohibited from joining or serving any country or organization; violators will be expelled from Qingshui Castle.

Aniye and her peers gathered together because of like-mindedness at first, and they have always abided by the rules they set, which is why the Qingshui Castle established later has such a reputation and the unanimous support of the northern countries.After Aniye's death, Qingshui Castle was entrusted to the two sisters Sigourney and Tyrian. During that time, other countries expressed concern about the situation: the new head of Qingshui Castle is the founder of Klikin, so, will Qingshui Castle still be Qingshui Castle of the Aniye faction?