Candy Wizard and Travel

"Yeah, senior brother still likes stars so much, and I like them too."

A sumptuous dinner, the same night of stargazing as in the years of practice. Ordinary things will become special on her birthday. Miss Irena says she doesn't care, but in fact she still cares about her birthday. of.

"It was a little rushed this year, the time on both sides was a bit messed up, and there was no preparation in advance."

"It doesn't matter, there will be many more times in the future."

"Well, there are many more times."

Xidi nodded.

"I'll go to the branch to submit the task. Wait a moment."

He has been dealing with the association's affairs nearby during this period, which has been resolved. These days belong to the junior sister.

……

The two came to a nearby town, where there was a branch of the association, proving that this was at least a small country.

This place seems to have a long history. There are traces of moss on the walls and floor tiles that cannot be cleaned away. Dense plants fill the gaps between the buildings. There are small yellow flowers blooming on the old houses. In this hot season, there is a kind of rain forest. The damp and stuffy breath hit my face.

"Snapped--"

Irena swatted a mosquito that landed on her arm and complained to her senior brother.

"There are so many bugs here, senior brother, my hands are all red."

The delicate skin also turns a thin red color at the right time.

Xidi, who felt sorry for her junior sister, took out the insect repellent potion necessary for traveling and applied it on her.

As a result, after applying it, his hand was grabbed.

Irena raised her eyebrows.

"Senior brother, do you like holding hands?"

"I don't like it very much. It will affect the speed of holding the wand," Hidi said, shaking out the wand from her sleeve and putting it in the other sleeve, "But this is fine."

"uh-huh."

The girl's mood brightened, and her short boots followed the rhythm of dance, stepping on the bluestone, making a clear and distant sound.

As a result, the girl's calf was stung several times before arriving at the association because of holding hands.

The mosquitoes here are really fierce.

It's evolution. Under the influence of magic, those bugs have become immune to ordinary potions.

Comforting her to leave here soon, Hidi walked into the branch feeling amused, and Irena took out her wand and started targeting the surrounding bugs.

That night, in the hotel, Irena acted coquettishly. After taking a shower, wearing only a bath towel, she pressed her calf in front of Xi Di in the wet breath.

The calf feels as smooth as jade, and its salt-white color is somewhat close to that of milk, which makes people think of the smoothness of milk. It is a good metaphor.

The purple blood vessels did not destroy the beauty, but made the delicacy more vivid. It slid from the knees to the ankles, making it very girly and slender.

Therefore, the dots of red marks on it are very eye-catching.

Hidi dipped her thumb in the ointment compassionately and gently applied it to the mosquito bites.

"Hahaha, it's so itchy..."

Even if they are lovers, there will still be a sense of shame when a special part like the feet is touched. The girl covers it up with laughter, and her delicate feet twist subconsciously, causing a small impact on Xidi's work. interference.

"Be calm and put on your stockings tomorrow. There are a lot of bugs in this season."

"No, say it very hot."

Irena hugged her knees with both hands and leaned half of her body weight on her senior brother. She said with a strange expression the news that Xi Di probably wouldn't know: "Senior brother has never worn it. That thing was stepped on in his boots. After a little movement, The smell will be quite strong.”

"Girls, don't say such weird things."

"Girls are human beings too."

"Just use almighty magic to solve it."

"I didn't mean to say this..."

Xidi obviously didn't understand her junior sister's coquettish mood. Irena, who couldn't tease him, stepped lightly on his stomach with her tiptoes and moved in shame.

It's more of a massage than an attack.

"It's a little itchy, Irena, don't make trouble."

"Mum!"

Apparently declined.

So Xidi sighed.

Start fighting back.

Compared to the belly, the pink skin on the arches is obviously more sensitive.

The moment he stretched out his hand to grab her, Irena surrendered and looked over with eyes like a deer.

"Senior brother, I was wrong~"

"You know what's wrong?"

"Uh-huh."

Xidi let go of her hand doubtfully.

She immediately withdrew her feet with lightning speed, and then rushed over with her whole body, suppressing her academic senior and essentially half of her teacher under her. Using the simple close combat skills she learned from Teacher Fran, she used both hands to His legs were stuck on Xi Di's hips, feeling proud.

If you deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, the rites will collapse and the music will be ruined.

"Where did I go wrong, huh?"

The girl put her hands on her senior brother's shoulders, and her condescending perspective gave her a sense of conquest, which made her hidden sadistic heart emerge a little, and she wanted to tease her senior brother severely, so she learned to read strange books while traveling. I got the image of an arrogant girl and made her look domineering.

If it were Xi Di a year ago, this three-legged cat technique would probably really be effective. He would not be willing to use drastic means to break free and could only let his junior sister do whatever she wanted.

But now.

Affected by the devil, he has average physical strength. Just as the inverted triangle cannot defeat the upright triangle, the junior sister cannot win in a pure strength contest.

The long gray hair, smelling of lavender shampoo, hung down on the side of Xi Di's face, brushing his cheek with her breath from time to time.

a little itchy.

Xidi was originally going to let her junior sister prank her and go there, but she didn't expect her hands to start sliding down from her shoulders, trying to pass through the clothes on her chest.

Irena's heart was beating fast as her palms gradually came into contact with skin that was exactly the same as hers. Even though she had touched it many times, she still felt like she was taking advantage.

"Senior brother...come, kiss..."

"You're a little bit more normal, Irena—"

In the end, we still kissed him.

Afterwards, the girl, who felt she had the upper hand, was not in a hurry to do whatever she wanted. Instead, she took out her brush and wrote and drew on her senior brother's face.

There is a lollipop on his forehead, and there are three beards on the left and right sides of his face.

The ink dripped and began to slide down her chest. Xidi, who had a little germaphobia, couldn't bear it anymore. She found an opportunity to break free and held it down with her junior sister's backhand.

The frightened girl asked the person she had just pranked in a soft voice if she could stop attacking her feet.

Hidi agreed.

Then he scratched her smooth armpits with a quill. This child always liked to wear sleeveless suspender pajamas. When she moved around, her whole body was full of flaws. Xidi just picked one at random.

It has no special meaning.

"Hey...hahahahaha...no, senior brother! I apologize, I apologize..."

The strange laughter lasted for several minutes.

……

An uneventful night passed.

When I was half asleep, trivial memories emerged.

The young witch's journey will not stop, and the gray witch is still continuing her adventures.

But because of the existence of the magic mirror, it is very convenient to communicate. As long as there is enough magic power on this continent, you can be found by acquaintances no matter where you are.

Some time ago, her mother got a magic prop and happily chatted with her daughter for eight hours a day. The girl complained that the lonely atmosphere of a traveler was gone.

As she said this, she didn't refuse to answer during this period of time.

Her understanding is that every traveler is like a floating kite, there is always a thread connecting her, and now, that thread has become more obvious and solid.

This is not a bad thing, because with the connection of the magic network, her lover can find her at any time. If she wants to meet, even if she is on the other side of the continent, she can come faster than the sound.

It is said that a lazy person in the college coaxed her disciple into studying how to improve the information transmission rate so that she could handle the work of the college while lying on her bed, but was ruthlessly rejected.

But that future doesn't seem so far away.

With the support of the association, the expansion of the magic network continues. Irena believes that she may be able to see the day when the entire planet is covered by the magic network. By that time, there will be no limitations of time and space, and everyone will be able to use magic. And civilization has developed to an extent that is unimaginable now.

Travelers can always accept changes as quickly as possible. She is quite satisfied with her current life. Even the purest traveler does not like to leave. Every encounter during the trip is a surprise like winning a lottery.

And there is nothing better than being with the people you love like now.

With such fulfilling sweetness in her arms, Miss Irena regained consciousness.

In the past, the aroma of food would linger in the nostrils at this time, but strangely, there was none today.

Questioning whether it was not time to get up yet, Irena opened her eyes.

"Happy birthday, dear Irena."

The voice is always so calm and gentle, but people who are familiar with her can detect small emotional ups and downs in it. Now, it is joy and blessing.

Xidi sent her birthday wishes and handed over a bouquet of flowers with magic power condensed and stars flowing.

He didn't leave Cunbu after he woke up, not wanting to leave his junior sister with no eyes open for a moment.

A perfect day should have a perfect beginning and a perfect end. Blessings should be sent as soon as possible, and no room should be given for lonely moments to grow.

Many people think birthdays are a special day, where they can act coquettishly, be lazy, enjoy blessings, and get gifts within limits.

It's like being blessed by magic.

Interval 9: The birthday of the Gray Witch comes next.

"Different places have different customs for celebrating birthdays. For example, some places in the East eat noodles called longevity noodles."

"Is that so?"

Irena held up a round piece of bread with a crack in the middle. It looked very plain, and it didn't even have time to fill it with butter. But to her, this was already the best form, and the smell of wheat that hit her face was really unbearable. Live, just like yesterday when I saw the half-dressed senior brother.

Ok?

Sweet, soft, and instinctive.

If you put it this way, the equation of senior = bread seems to be valid.

Wearing gloves to keep out the heat, but it still took some time to get her mouth down. The girl was as busy as a hamster peeling pine nuts. While blowing the pine nuts, she took the time to reply to her senior brother's words and draw inferences.

"Is this longevity bread?"

"There is no such thing as..."

Xidi clapped her hands and thanked the chubby baker next to her. He and his junior sister borrowed the oven and some common materials. After paying, the other party's attitude was very friendly.

This is also related to the Bright Moon Medal on his chest. The association still has credibility.

I originally planned to buy freshly baked bread from around, but the taste was not satisfactory, and the types of bread were relatively simple, only those that are staple foods.

This is also an ordinary country, where everyone lives a peaceful life day after day. The local specialty is a strange mixed plant tea, which has a spicy taste and a refreshing aftertaste. The locals wake up in the morning and drink this tea without caring about what they eat.

But unfortunately, Xidi tried it at the instigation of her junior sister when she came here yesterday.

"what about the taste?"

"good."

Then Irena took it from him, took a sip, and punched him twice, and what happened in the night also had a sense of revenge.

Generally speaking, it is a matter of eating habits. Bread is a staple food. As long as it is not too unpalatable, no one cares.