Candy Wizard and Travel

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a shower."

"Ah."

She untied her clothes, put on a bath towel, and went to the bathroom humming a song. As usual, the disciple found new clothes and packed away the clothes she wanted to change.

After sitting back, Xidi found that Irena had moved next to him at some point, where Teacher Fran was just now, and looked over with curiosity in her glazed eyes.

"That, it's a bit hard to say..."

Xidi cast a gentle look and said, "Yeah."

"Senior brother, can you give me a knee pillow?"

Her eyes swept over the respected senior. At this distance, the familiar sweet fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the warm breath made her heart beat a little faster inadvertently.

"Don't follow Teacher Fran's example. She likes to move around without using pillows. I'm very thin, so I might get nervous." Xi Di closed the book and explained seriously, "Sometimes the teacher will put her pillow on my stomach. "

By the standard of a normal male, he is indeed on the thin side, but unfortunately he has not been fat since he was a child. Normal people like him will develop diabetes within six months after eating sweets like him. Children in adolescence are worried about their weight, and he is also worried that it is too light.

Those like Ms. Fran are actually the best. They are at the junction of "plump" and "fat". You can feel the fleshiness between your fingers when you pinch it, and the legs are very comfortable to rest on.

It's a pity that she is a lazy dog ​​and is also ticklish.

"It's okay, I think my legs are fine!"

Irena quietly glanced in the direction of the bathroom. Of course the teacher didn't take a bath that quickly, but she was still a little nervous. Why?This feeling is like stealing my father's favorite snacks...What an example. Senior brother is not the teacher's stuff, it's just for fun, no problem.

"Then come on. You've been studying hard lately. Do you need a massage?"

"That...there's no need for that."

She felt like she couldn't go any further or something would go wrong.

"Well, just say it if you feel uncomfortable."

Xidi asked her to lie down, judged the distance, sat over, gently lifted the junior sister's face and put it on her lap.

She is younger than Ms. Fran, after all, she is still a young girl.

"Relax, I'm not very ticklish, so there's no need to stretch."

"Yes……"

Irena made a vague sound and felt her teeth chattering.

Behind my hair is my senior brother's warmth... I've never felt this way before being hugged by my mother, I feel so nervous.

She felt like she was like a baguette that had been left out for half a month.

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“It’s so comfortable to take a bath~”

Fran came out of the bathroom in a happy mood. The weather was good during the day, so she went out to chase butterflies again.

Although the hair stained with grass blades had been cleaned, it still felt itchy when I thought about it, so I washed it all together. If it weren't for the magic, her long hair that reached her hips would be very difficult to take care of. There have been times before when she washed her hair. I suddenly had a good idea while taking a shower and started researching it, but then I got a terrible headache the next day.

So when traveling and living alone, she was used to using magic to clean up before taking a bath.

But now that there are disciples here, there is no need to worry.

She put her black hair on her head. Well, it was indeed a little wet and heavy, like when she was wearing a hat.

"Xiao Xidi, help me!"

"Yes, sit here."

The disciple who would not refuse the teacher's request usually took out his wand and patted his side. Fran sat down naturally, with his back to Xi Di.

He raised his head and glanced at Irena. She was holding up a book and looking at it very seriously, so she didn't disturb her. The three of them were used to this mode of getting along with each other and doing their own things. If anything happened, they didn't care and just started talking. Fran I feel like this way of getting along is very harmonious.

She touched her hair and found that it had been wiped and there would be no dripping water. The disciple's fingers gently brushed through it, adhering to the fire magic, strand by strand, and handled her hair patiently. It was said that it was easier to manage and prevent tangles.

One strand, two strands...smooth and gentle.

The wind magic and fire magic are well controlled. When the hair is processed, the entire area is hot to prevent catching a cold. The warm water vapor reverberates in the hair. The energy that was raised just after taking a bath fell again. Fu Lan yawned and fell asleep.

"Xiao Xidi, let me lie down for a moment."

"This posture is very troublesome, teacher."

The witch still lay on the disciple's lap and nestled in a cat-like position. She always spoke after doing something.

Sighing, Xidi paid attention to the hair on her hands not to be pulled by pressure, and speeded up the drying efficiency, but her movements were still so light.

The gray-haired girl sitting opposite quietly lowered her book and glanced at it, then raised her head and glanced again after a while.

……

This tree house was originally an abandoned building. It is speculated that it was leftover after the surrounding villages moved to the city more than ten years ago. When the lazy Fran passed by, out of consideration of saving magic power, he directly transformed it with magic. The shape was similar to that of Wang Lisai The one in Lestilia is very different.

Its dome cannot be opened. On clear nights, the three of them would go out together and sit on the branches to watch the stars if they were interested.

late at night.

Irena suddenly woke up from her dream and sat up.

The room was dark, with only the windows slightly lit. She was not afraid of the dark, leaning on the bedside, thinking hard about the dream she had just had.

I can’t remember most of it, maybe I was still sleeping in my dream.

As I fell asleep in my dream, the pillow behind my head turned into something warmer and softer. After that, the indescribable touch between softness and hardness was like the first time I hugged someone since I can remember. Rib feeling.

"Hu-hu-"

She had to take a deep breath to regulate her heartbeat.

"It's almost summer."

——That’s why it’s so hot.

With that said, she covered herself with the quilt again and closed her eyes.

Although I don’t particularly want to have that kind of dream again, it doesn’t matter if it continues, just go to sleep and go to sleep.

……

Even though she is often said to be slow by her disciples, Fran's observation skills are not weak. If she were weak, she would not be able to travel for that long. Most of the time, she just doesn't want to use her heart. As a witch, she always has the option of force.

She still cares about the state of the people around her. For example, she will pay attention to giving Xidi a hug when she is unhappy. If she is very unhappy or she has done something wrong, she will kiss him on the cheek. If it doesn't work, she will give him a 1+2, and there will be no disadvantage. When Irena was not in a good mood, she asked Xiao Xiidi to make bread. When she was very unhappy, she made a lot of bread and stuffed all kinds of bread into it. She ate it and everything was fine.

But it wasn't meal time yet, and Fran wasn't quite sure of her status.

"Xiao Xidi, have you ever felt that something is wrong with Irena in the past two days?"

During snack time, with a spoon poking at the swaying pudding, Fran approached her disciple and shared her findings in a low voice.

"Have it?"

Xidi looked over and saw Irena looking at the snacks in a daze. She had rarely been distracted for such a long time in the past. The child had always been self-disciplined and extremely persistent in his goals. He would also play happily when he needed to relax, and he was so empty as if he was in a daze. The act of time is rare.

Thinking about it, when he turned around, about a third of the pudding in front of him was missing. He looked to the side silently. Teacher Fran covered her mouth with her hands, her cheeks moved at high speed like a hamster, her eyes wandered out of the window, and she explained what she was doing with her actions. It's called the desire to cover up the darkness.

The way Xidi expressed her dissatisfaction was to gently pinch the soft flesh of the teacher's waist without fussing with her too much.

"It does look wrong."

"Right, is it those days?" In order to prevent revenge, Fran, who has a villain's heart and a gentleman's heart, began to eat her share and raised a possibility.

Xidi shook her head, "It's only been half a month since last time. Teacher, what are you thinking about?"

"Does that mean you miss home? No, Irena is a very independent child, so why exactly?"

"You can just ask her directly."

"No, no, no, children of this age will keep their troubles inside and won't tell them when asked. Only those who are careful and familiar enough can judge," Fran bit the spoon and waved her hand, "Obviously, I'm not that He is a good person, but maybe he just encountered a problem and ran out of ideas, so let’s observe him for a while.”

"Ah."

"If that doesn't work, you can accompany her home this week. Master should know her daughter best. I'm going to teach about potions in the next two days. Misplacing the ingredients could cause big problems."

"Well, you demonstrated it before."

"W-when?" Fran showed a very realistic expression of pretending to be stupid, but unfortunately her hurried tone was a bit abnormal.

Xidi glanced at her but didn't say anything. The teacher's performance was fine on the day she took the wrong medicine. Did she think of it afterwards?Forget it, it doesn't matter, just remember it.

Also, are you going to Irena’s house this weekend?

It seemed that Teacher Fran had no intention of following. He thought for a while and nodded.

"I see."

Irena is an important junior sister, and the teacher also cares about her and needs to take care of her.

"Good boy~ come and give me a kiss."

The smell of herbs mixed with the sweet aroma of pudding passed by the tip of her nose, and Fran kissed her disciple on the cheek.

Xidi looked disgusted and took out a handkerchief to wipe it, "Teacher, if it gets stained, it doesn't count."

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

……

——As a result, the dream did not continue.

There are only a few who can continue, and the more she cares about it, the less likely it is to continue, which makes her a little bit unmotivated. In the past few days, she has been dreaming about other parts intermittently, some of which made her blush, and some of which made her heart beat. .

The psychology often cannot keep up with the speed of physical development, and adolescent children always feel various contradictions.

Every time she woke up without rendering materials, she felt depressed.

So Irena started her observation again, but this time the focus of the observation was different.

But lately, it's been really difficult for her to concentrate, and she's often distracted and dazed, which she's never been like in the past.

She wanted to look at the unique, soft and good-smelling person on the sofa opposite, but every time she raised her eyes, she felt an unspeakable tremor, for fear that her senior brother would see her eyes.

So I turned my attention to the book again and studied like crazy for a while. I was able to read the book. The long paragraphs were still difficult to understand, but I became familiar with the short magic tricks one by one. I was even more efficient than before. .

But then his concentration dropped, and those letters actually took on the appearance of people:

If the tip of "A" is softer, it would be like the corner of someone's eye; if "D" is longer and narrower, and softer than the crescent moon, wouldn't it be someone's eyebrows? The "H" is even more extraordinary. It's exactly like a pair of sitting legs. There are also details. The upper half is a serious and polite thigh that is together, and the lower half is a slightly relaxed and gently swaying calf.

If it is a curly font, it will be more evocative. Compared with the square printed font, those coquettish lines seem to be dancing, which makes people feel itchy.

After such a long time, she couldn't help but want to raise her head to confirm. After taking a glance, she felt a huge sense of satisfaction in her heart. Then she felt the timid panic again. She lowered her head, but the letters returned to normal, and she could avoid sex again. immersed in the book.

This painful and fulfilling cycle, the amount of knowledge is increasing, but Irena knows that if this continues, she will not be able to become the traveler of her dreams.

——No, I have to be focused.

With extremely determined glazed eyes, Irena picked up the pudding, wanting to solve the problem quickly and then learn those advanced magics.

But the movements of the two people opposite caught her eyes again.

Irena was stunned when she saw Teacher Fran leaving pudding on senior Hidi's face.

The white and pink color is of course as soft as the appearance. She has experienced it personally, although it is other parts.

If you use senses other than touch to further feel it...does the skin have a sweet smell?

Irena quickly lowered her head.

Egg pudding, with milk added during production, has a white texture, and is covered with a layer of translucent light red jam, which trembles slightly and has an excellent texture.

The girl stared at the pudding, imagining that it had been carefully stirred by some slender and delicate hands, imagining that it was brought out by someone with a smile, imagining that it stuck to someone's delicate skin...it responded to the fantasy .

Irena's eyes were distracted and she moved closer to Pudding.

"Huh, huh..."

——It's sweet.

A slight sweet and sour taste mixed with a floral fragrance.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she had stretched out her tongue and licked up less than half of the jam. The softness under the tip of her tongue made her unable to bear to use force for fear of breaking it.

"Oh, little Irena, do you still want to lick the pudding? Teacher, I think that is very childish."

Fran's words shocked her, and then she silently picked up the spoon, thinking to herself that she must be very young mentally to be able to say such a child's comparison, right?

The senior brother patted the teacher's head gently as usual and reprimanded: "A guy who steals other people's food has no right to say this."