Candy Wizard and Travel

While giving Irena a bath, Miss Broom experienced the difficulty of the workplace. The owner was always tampering with her, and she was harassed so many times in just one service. Those professionals——

Okay, just kidding.

However, after the owner touched it, he also said, "Senior brother's hand feels better." This made the simple and pure Miss Broom very puzzled. Could it be that she had touched it before?

……

I went to bed extra early today. In fact, it’s almost ten o’clock and it’s not too early.

Irena was still clamoring for a story.

"I just want to listen!"

Xi Di and Miss Broom looked at each other and sighed helplessly. They really felt like taking care of a child.

"Then I'll start. Once upon a time..."

--Fell asleep.

As for Fran, she didn't have to worry. She could always trust her only in terms of the quality of her sleep. Now she was asleep. When she turned around, she shrank into the quilt and rested her head on Xi Di's belly.

Xidi took the trouble to take her out again and tucked her in. It would be very uncomfortable if she couldn't breathe properly, and it wouldn't be strange to have nightmares. She would be sweating all over again.

"Um, no, brother," Miss Broom sat on the edge, "can you take me back? It would be too rude to turn into a broom and fall on the quilt."

"Huh? Didn't I inject magic that lasts for a long time?" Xi Di looked confused and patted the side of Irena. "This child will roll around in her sleep in the middle of the night. If you don't watch her get out - —”

Teacher Fran's symptoms have begun to subside, and she will be better tomorrow as expected. If she sees Irena like this...

After waking up, the girl will probably want to change her teacher, right?So we must not let her have any problems and recover tomorrow morning.

Really, I don’t know where there is magic that can cure all diseases. Minor illnesses like colds and fevers are really a headache.

Miss Broom, whose expression and tone were very plain, also cared about her master. For the sake of her master's image, she had to do this.

Her hands went to the buttons on her chest.

Xidi pretended to help Fran tuck the quilt on her back, and her deliberate dodge movements can sometimes be embarrassing, so you need to pay attention to it.

Always paying attention to details sometimes leads to neglecting a lot of things.

There was a rustling sound coming from the quilt over there, and the pink-haired Irena, who only had her head exposed, said "Hmm", "Brother, light?"

She was still a little shy. She had obviously been cleaned and maintained from beginning to end when she was a broom. The feeling at that time was not as strong as now. It was as if she had been infected by her master. The heat spread from her cheeks to her snow-white neck. This is why she only The head was exposed.

"Hair," Xi Di reminded her, "it may get damaged when sleeping, so you should tidy it up."

With the length of his hair, it would sometimes be pulled. If Miss Broom's waist-length hair is not sorted, it would be very painful if it was pulled.

"Thanks, I understand."

She carefully arranged her hair, measured her body, and stared at her master's sleeping form, so that she could barely maintain calm.

——It’s better to be a broom, so you don’t have to have this strange feeling.

The fire went out silently, and the room fell into silence.

The four people lay on the soft cushions that were put together. The kotatsu was pulled off and replaced with normal quilts. Hidi and Fran shared a bed, and Broom and Irena shared a bed to prevent someone from moving around and causing the three of them to catch a cold - oh , Miss Broom is not.

Xi Di, who was lying in the middle, could detect the movements of the teacher and Irena at any time. As long as he adjusted his mentality to that of traveling, in this state, he would wake up if there was a slight noise around him.

Take care of patients...

His consciousness was half sinking and half floating, and he fell into a light sleep.

And Miss Broom couldn't sleep.

Human senses are still unfamiliar to her, and she has not yet been able to fully understand some feelings.

She didn't know if she was sleepy or not. Anyway, she had no desire to close her eyes. Could it be that she fell asleep when she was a broom?

This is the first time Miss Broom has slept in a quilt. Counting from her generation to her ancestors, she probably couldn’t pick out the second one. Who in the right mind would sleep with a broom?

The quilt is very warm. As a broom, she doesn't know whether it's hot or cold. She analyzed this feeling based on her master's performance. However, it feels a bit strange to only wear underwear. It seems that there is no way to change the clothes on her body, even if she puts on pajamas. Let them fall to the ground tomorrow when you turn into a broom.

So forget it, only Brother Xidi in this family will take the initiative to clean things, so he won't cause any trouble.

Thinking of so many things, she turned slowly, with very small movements, and took a few minutes to turn around, staring in the direction of Xi Di in the darkness.

The first time I heard this name was a year ago. Her master did not have enough magic power when they met to summon her. There is no sound in the storage magic. About the one called "Xidi" The people will all learn about it in the discussion that follows.

What happens after that is after becoming senior brothers and sisters.

This must be a very happy time for Irena-sama.

As Broom who has been with her since she was eight years old, Miss Broom is probably the person who knows this child best besides Victoria. Frankly speaking, she is easily complacent, awkward, arrogant, narcissistic... and at the same time serious and cute.

She knew that her master needed friends and company, and that his mother could cultivate her independence, so she worked harder.

It’s great to be able to make up for it now.

Irena is not the only one who likes items. For example, the particularly extreme wand senior will make strange sounds when it is used, saying "such flexible fingers", "powerful", "full of things come in" "Such strange words, and then he actually did something as obscene as attacking his master.

death penalty.

Fortunately, such perverts are in the minority.

The bow ladies, headband ladies and headband ladies that Irena usually wears are all mature and steady women.

They view Irena as an elder would view an outstanding junior, and their impression of their elder brother is that of a "young man who is very good at taking care of hair" and a "child with very skillful hands".

——In fact, in terms of usage time, she is the senior. Maybe different items have different lifespans and different appearances. Her appearance, which is almost the same as that of her owner, is undoubtedly a reflection of seniority and loyalty.

Of all the objects, she is also the one who knows Irena best.

In addition to his obvious personality, she also knew that her master liked to think wildly, his mind was very active, and his thoughts were difficult to guess; he had always yearned to become an independent adult, and if he was treated as an adult, he would want to act like a child.

The state of being sick does not mean that one has become childish, but one no longer hides it and acts completely in accordance with one's emotions.

It feels like the changes during this period are more obvious than in the past few years.

Brother...could there be some kind of cover-up?I really want to know. It’s a pity that the little lady with the wand is too young and can’t speak. The clothes are of a silent woman. I don’t know much about other things. They say there are older things, but they usually use storage magic to store them carefully. good.

Miss Broom was a little curious, but she restrained herself. She had her own master. Let’s get to know her again in the future.

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Miss Irena woke up from her groggy dream.

In the dream, I felt like I was back when I was a child. No matter what willful words I said or what I did, I would not be blamed, and I would still have a warm embrace.

Those days have long passed, and even today she just misses them.

Compared with those, life now is the most important. With important teachers and senior brothers whom I admire, life is happy, and learning magic is going smoothly. It is simply a dreamlike time.

Ah, it feels a little cold.

Think about...

The excitement brought by the cold made the girl's mind begin to clear up. It was cold...it was snowing, and she went out to play for a long time, throwing snowballs, skating and fishing on the river, and building igloos...Then...

Irena opened her eyes suddenly.

She is sick, and when she is sick, the self-control she usually manages to control will completely disappear, just like a hedgehog turning over to reveal its pink belly, exposing the inner heart that is not strong under the outer shell.

There was always a prerequisite for doing whatever she wanted. Someone had already paid the bill for her, but now she needed to use her shame to pay off the debt.

"Lady Irena, you're awake." A gentle and concerned voice sounded in my ears.

Fortunately, it was neither a teacher nor a senior brother. It was the broom she used most often. There was a vague memory of her helping to take care of it yesterday. Irena hurriedly restrained her emotions and showed an apologetic expression that was not very good-looking.

"Sorry for bothering you yesterday."

"It's what I should do. Regarding what happened yesterday..." Miss Broom repeated what her brother had just explained, "Your teacher was also unconscious yesterday, so there is no problem."

Let’s not talk about the other person. Senior brother is the kind of person who can keep secrets in his stomach.

But this kind of thing can't be passed by just pretending not to know. It's like someone falling asleep in the living room with an adult toy. When he woke up, he was covered with a quilt and the toy was cleaned. Could it be done by the snail girl?From now on, you won’t dare to speak loudly when getting along with your family, okay?

From now on, every day, late at night, when she wants to sleep, playing this hopeful scene in her brain will wake her up immediately.

Irena could only force herself to accept this reality, and hide it as the biggest black history in her life to the same depth as the memory of that festival night.

"Now that you're awake, I won't disturb you further."

Just as Broom was about to get up, the strange feeling of coldness made her realize that her current dress was not suitable for going out, so she had to reach out to touch the neatly arranged clothes and put them on under the quilt.

Irena, who was able to sort out the situation, nodded. It seemed that she slept under the quilt to take care of her.

"Lady Irena, can you help me extract the magic power that my brother has left in my body?" Miss Broom was a little nervous, "The magic power is a bit too much, and less than one-tenth was consumed last night."

Maybe this is the first time I've used magic like that.

"Um...oh, how to do that?"

"Just inject your magic power into it. Magic power from different sources will not coexist."

"Ah yes."

Irena's head was still a little unclear. She didn't think of these common sense knowledge, and she didn't expect Broom to know about it.

"I was also listening when Teacher Fran and Brother-sama were explaining." Miss Broom explained.

"Speaking of which," Irena finally realized the question of address, "What is the title of 'brother'?"

"Master Xidi feels that this title is a bit harsh. He said that he feels that you are as affectionate as a younger sister. You call him senior brother, so he suggested that I just call him elder brother. That would be too rude, so I use elder brother."

"Understood..."

Although it sounds a lot closer, the senior brother already has a younger sister, and she is the only one who has the position of "junior sister", so she feels very comfortable thinking about it.

The broom showed a confused expression again, "In addition, Lady Irena, next time you are sick, please use your magic power to summon me in advance."

"Well, what's the difference?" The confused girl thought while injecting magic power.

Miss Broom pursed her lips slightly, "A broom is like a wand. When it receives someone else's magic, its own properties will change and it will become sluggish when used.

And... Onii-sama's magical aura... It's not that it's annoying, but it will remain in my body for a long time, making me feel like an indiscreet broom. "

"Is it that serious? I'm sorry, I didn't expect the fever to be that serious," Irena smiled awkwardly, "I feel a little embarrassed to bother you like this."

She could barely understand it, just like girls who have a good relationship, they usually wouldn't borrow close-fitting clothes, right?Even though I borrowed it in an emergency, cleaned it and returned it, I still felt weird after receiving it - the girls here are not oriented towards girls.

Wands and brooms are also very personal things. Classical magicians regarded them as a second life. It is said that some people take them with them when they get married. However, after modern magic has become popular, they are still important personal items.

Senior brother probably didn't think too much yesterday and had no choice. After all, among the things around him, the most reliable one that ever appeared was Miss Broom.

Thank you brother, thank you for the broom.

But in my vague memory, she seemed to be clamoring for a shower?If there is no broom... No, it's still too early for that.

Irena shook her head.

As if she understood it as guilt, the pink-haired girl showed a plain smile that was different from hers, "It is the duty of a tool to be used, please don't worry about it. Has your magic stopped? I feel that my brother's ease It disperses very slowly.”

"I've been typing." Irena responded with a confused look.

Two pairs of similar blue eyes looked at each other for a while, and a slight trouble appeared on Miss Broom's plain face, "Well, if it's your speed..."

Why does it feel like the magic power is not only not decreasing, but also increasing?

"Wait a moment, senior brother!"

Irena was about to get up, but Miss Broom held her down and handed her clothes. She thanked her, quickly put them on and ran to the kitchen.

"What's wrong? It seems that there is no problem with being so energetic. Do you have an appetite? What do you want to eat..." Xi Di turned her head, feeling relieved.

"Let's not talk about that for now, senior brother, there seems to be some problem with your magic power, that..."

She quickly explained the situation.

"That's it," Xi Di nodded in understanding, "Then it's over."

"what?"

"I was negligent. You should have waited for me to draw it out. There is indeed something wrong with my magic power."

The association has proposed the concept of "magic quality", but it has not been popularized because it is difficult to measure. There is also a slight difference when it comes to individuals. It is a value that does exist but is useless to many people. Most of the time, magic Strength determines everything.

There are also slight differences in the magic power that different people can absorb and use. Just like some people can drink the water of life as water, and some people can just pour a glass of sweet wine.

Monsters can crush ordinary magicians because "alcohol" flows in their veins, while magicians' bodies are filled with water.

Following this example, Xidi's magic power is probably equivalent to that of wine. For Irena, just mix it with water and beer.