Candy Wizard and Travel

"Hey, good kids," Victorique came over and held both children in her arms effortlessly, but it turned out to be a little difficult. "Hmm, if you get older, I won't be able to hold you."

"It's a bit hot, teacher."

"Xiao Xidi has been out for a long time. Don't you want to be hugged by your mother?"

"..."

"You can hold her for as long as you want, Mom." Irena smiled. With her brother taking care of her, she didn't have any worries. She really liked this kind of time when the family huddled together.

Victorique narrowed her eyes, not seeing the sharpness of the past [Grey Witch].

Life is great now.

"Although I said it yesterday... welcome back, Xiao Xidi."

"Well, I'm back, Mom."

Gap:Sister and the never-lost time [-]

It turned out that it took a long time and I still haven’t graduated.

Irena will be 11 years old at the end of the year. Her level is not the same as that of a fish fry, and she can already pass the trainee witch test steadily. Every time she goes back, she intentionally or unintentionally asks Xi Di about this matter, which makes her brother's heart Full of anxiety.

When asking the master, Sheila kept saying wait, wait.

"I understand."

Back in the room, Xidi opened her junior sister's notes on studying potions.

The emotions are intense, the magic power fluctuates, and the tail appears behind him, automatically calming down the magic power. Xi Di is used to it and will not fight with the tail like a cat.

The child Irena showed extraordinary talent in potions. After being beaten several times by Teacher Victorique, she barely restrained her habit of messing around.

He was looking for some useful potion formulas.

A long time ago, Xidi understood a truth: the witch is just an identity, and there are not too many ways to obtain this identity.

He also followed Sheila and signed up in the Magical Integration Association, handling some simple commissions, and met many witches. Some of them were noble, some were inferior, and most of them were mediocre people. The reason for becoming a witch was nothing more than luck. .

——There are even witches whose qualifications are guaranteed as long as they pay a fee. Such incompetent guys will usually be deprived of their qualifications.

To sum up, the biggest difficulty in obtaining this identity is to pass the apprentice witch exam, because that is the only mandatory requirement.Now, with just a word from Sheila, Hidi can get the shiny badge.

If we only calculate the level of magic, Xidi, who is on par with her master, has certainly reached the graduation standard, but Naibu just can't do it, just missing this sentence.

Sheila is a hard-core witch, and because of her childhood experiences, she has her own understanding of the ways of the world. She seems to be a serious person, but in fact, her approach to dealing with things is very smooth and ingenious, with a flexible bottom line - it is hard to say that this is not influenced by Victorique. Impact.

And Xidi, who was directly pulled up by Victorique... is of course also very flexible.

This method of making people talk is not something that can be found in the list of prohibited drugs, is it?

"Forgive me, Master, this is the only time."

Afterwards, I had enough specially made tobacco pipes. At worst, I could just rub my shoulders and press my feet as before, and serve for a few days to make amends. Serving a teacher is like serving a father, so there is no shame in it.

Biting her tail, Xidi thought seriously and studied the formula of the potion.

……

"Boy."

"Ok?"

"Do you think I look like a fool?"

Silla sighed, looked at the soup with the starry sky pattern in front of her, pushed it aside, put a cigarette in her mouth, and massaged her temples.

"In order to ensure the effectiveness of the medicine, this is the only way it can be done. Can you pretend you didn't see anything and just drink it like you did in the past?"

The disciple put his hands together and begged sincerely.

"I reject."

"Then there's no way."

Xi Di took away the soup and replaced it with a normal bowl, and Xi La drank it in several mouthfuls.

"It's because of your behavior that I don't dare let you graduate."

After the meal, Sheila wanted to smoke, but suppressed the urge. Even though her disciple had grown up, she still insisted on this habit. She waved her hand and said, "It is better to have fewer people like Master Victoria."

Xidi didn't pay attention and came over to massage the master's head and shoulders skillfully.

As her position improves, the Night Witch becomes more and more famous. Naturally, she also has more and more work to do. However, there are still only a few people who can train her disciples. Most of the time, she is busy alone.

Sheila has no pursuit of status or anything else. She just thinks that the higher she goes, the easier it will be to do things, and she will handle the tasks that can be handled easily. In an association where there is no job, it is normal for her to perform very well and be promoted.

Adults always have adult considerations. Xidi is not old enough to understand them yet, so she just sensiblely doesn’t interfere too much and does what she can to help relax.

"...So, Master, let me graduate. I'm so tired all day long. It will be much easier for the two of us to go back together. I'm already strong."

"When there are adults at home, children should not think about these things all day long," Sheila breathed out happily, feeling the disciple's slender fingers and just the right strength, "It is the adult's responsibility to take care of the children."

"I feel like I don't need care anymore."

"We're still far from it. There are too many ways to hurt people in this world. Just knowing magic doesn't mean everything will be fine." Sheila squinted her eyes and recalled her past, feeling a little complicated. "The more you rely on adults, the more Enjoy the present and don’t be so anxious to grow up.”

There are two kinds of people in the world. One is those who don’t have something and are happy when others don’t have it. The other are those who don’t have something and are happy when others have it.

Sheila, who had an unhappy childhood, really wanted her important disciple to live happily. It was too early to accept the heaviness of adults at this age.

Living with her lovely disciple like this now is a life she could not have imagined in the past.

Feeling the soft fingertips and gentle strength on her shoulders, Silla felt sleepy gradually rising up.

"I see, Master."

"Just understand. Magic is not a panacea. There are many things you have to learn. Oh, ah... there are still many more. It's okay to rely on me more, Master, and stay a little longer... I still want to live like this. …”

The sleepiness came too quickly and was too strange. Before a slight sense of vigilance could arise, I was immersed in sleep and couldn't get up.

Even if she is a witch, she only needs a little calculation by those close to her to solve the problem.

Xidi then released the purification magic in front of her mouth and nose and cleaned her hands.

He applied the medicine to his palms.

"Forgive me, Master, this is the last time."

He was deeply touched by what he said just now and hesitated, but thinking about the expectant look in his little sister's eyes, Xidi's determination became as hard as iron.

"Master, please write a letter of certification for me."

"Um……"

……

That night, people across the country saw two meteors chasing each other across the sky, punctuated by angry female voices and bland apologies.

The procedures have been completed and the badge has been obtained. The association's disqualification as a witch is a lifetime matter. It is not a serious crime. Of course, Sheila will not report it.

In the end, this matter was told to Victoria, and Hidi was hung in the attic to reflect after a long absence.

"I was wrong. How dare you do it again."

This is reflection.

Irena sneaked over and high-fived her brother.

Victoria looked helplessly in the corner.

What can I do?

……

While Irena was preparing for the witch exam, Hidi, who was a member of the association, was commissioned to save money for their teaching careers.

Again, learning from a witch is very expensive.

Magic books, magic potions, various practice supplies, travel funds...

But when raising money for the people you care about, the accumulation of every copper coin makes people full of happiness.

Such a happy hamster life came to an abrupt end on this day.

Sheila walked into the house with a newspaper and opened the disciple's door.

"Boy, look at this."

Xidi, who was happily counting money, took over the newspaper. It was the monthly report of the association, introducing the recent changes in the system. With the development of the times, the world is different and the rules are always changing. There is no immutable truth.

Xidi read out the line of words pointed by the master.

"According to the latest theory, early exposure to and practice of magic will retard the growth and development of the human body (the situation of mixed-race and alien races is to be determined)..."

Xidi had a bad premonition, which was immediately confirmed by the next line.

"Therefore, it is now stipulated that the minimum age for human beings to participate in the qualification test for apprentice witches shall not be less than eleven years old, and the recommended age for witches to become apprentices is fourteen years old...

Ah...ah? "

In other words, Irena is immediately at the level of her own mother Victoria, who can single out examiners, examiner's bosses, and even the entire branch. But if you are less than 11 years old, you can't even enter the examination room. .

The following 14 years old is the recommended graduation age, which will most likely affect the association's standards for witch certification.

"A little earlier, and the forged application you made would have been called back," Sheila knocked her disciple's head angrily, "You idiot."

Xidi, who felt that all her previous efforts were ineffective, was temporarily discouraged. She put down the newspaper and sat on a chair to think about life.

He silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, a specially made one.

Lit it rawly, put it to your mouth tremblingly, bite it, and take a sip.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

So much for a curious experiment.

It was a rare sight to see her disciple deflated, but Sheila felt as happy as if she had smoked ten packs of cigarettes in a row - of course she didn't really smoke.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, the master took the cigarette from his hand, held it in his mouth nonchalantly, and took a nice puff.

"Phew, so it's too sweet, boy, and don't learn to smoke from me."

It's really a bit sweet, with the cigarette butt and the sweetness of the snack filling the air.

"It's so bad, I won't touch it again."

"That's the best."

Gap:Sister and the never-lost time Thirteen

Over the forest in the middle of the continent, a magician wearing a white robe and a white pointed hat sat on a blanket and flew past at a speed that was not inferior to that of an excellent witch.

Under the brim of the hat, hair of the same color fell down, fluttering in the breeze together with the corners of the robe, giving a somewhat unruly and free feeling.

The early summer morning sun shines on the back, and the lifted hair is shrouded in golden light. If you are unfamiliar with it, looking from behind, you will probably think of the Night Witch first.

It is Xidi who has completed her training as a witch.

He works in the association, has passed the mentor's test, and is a relatively well-known newcomer within the organization.

He is currently the person in charge of a certain area in the west, and his more specific position is the director of the Walled Country Branch of the Magical Integration Association, which can be considered a position.

It was a lively country, where alien races and humans lived together. Any conflicts and frictions were accompanied by magic. In other words, it could be regarded as a magical crime, and magicians had to be dispatched, which was very annoying.

If you want to scare demons, orcs, elves, and mixed-bloods, you can't do it without knowledge and power, but pure human beings can't convince the crowd either.

So, little Xidi, who had horns on her head and a tail behind her, took over the stall.

It's been calm for half a year.

Every month he would secretly go back to Roberta to see his dear sister. This time was different, it was a serious vacation, lasting half a month.

At this time, he didn't care about the scenery on the journey at all. Dongfang used the word "returning like an arrow" to describe his eagerness to return home. So combined with the culture of this continent, he could say that he was returning like a magic cannon.

Accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating again, in order to avoid accidentally raising the altitude to the clouds, the liquid magic power in the body surges endlessly. The birds under the clouds feel the huge magic power, freeze as if frozen, and fall in pieces. Fortunately, Xi Di's speed Fast enough so those poor birds can flap their wings again before hitting the ground.

With nothing to do, Xidi tossed the Star Medal boredly inside the barrier.

His witch name is [White Witch].

This was the name Victorique had prepared for him, and he directly rejected Sheila's suggestion with the majesty of his master, and also ignored Xi Di's opinion.

——Xidi remembered that this was the name of Victorique's master. He had sent a letter of greetings to his mother. The serious witch was now an old man, but she still had a unique personal charm.