Candy Wizard and Travel

The place where I stayed was a somewhat shabby hotel. This was due to economic considerations. It didn't matter where I stayed. For me, as long as my sister was there, it was the best configuration.

Life after that was very peaceful and I was very satisfied.

Because magic is indeed very convenient, and working part-time is not too hard. After all, in a working week, you only need to work four hours a day. The rest of the time, you sit at the front desk of the hotel and wait. Most of the time, you have no work and it is very leisurely.

At that time, I already had the feeling that I could pass the exam. Unfortunately and happily, my sister still couldn't find the feeling.

What makes me sad is the sadness of my sister's failure, and what makes me happy is that I can stay in this country again-a guilty pleasure.

Until I recalled it a long time later, I still liked that hotel because the bed was very small and my sister was as clingy as a puppy, so even though there were two beds, we still squeezed together every night and slept together. Feeling fulfilled always fills me up with energy.

Of course, sometimes it’s hard to exercise restraint. I’ll have some thoughts that I shouldn’t have, but they’ll all be suppressed by reason.

That time is my precious treasure.

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This is a continent far away from the East. Nothing outside of study and work will disturb us. For me, it was a perfect period of time. It was no longer like when I was at home, where my grandmother restricted me from doing rude things.

I often pick up my sister for weighing reasons and feel her light weight and petite body.

He stroked her hair on the grounds that it was messed up.

Out of economy, I walked in with my sister while she was taking a bath and washed her hair. She was still like a child, not daring to get wet with her eyes closed. She had to rest on my lap and raise her head to clean her hair with peace of mind, otherwise I would rather use magic.

When sleeping at night, knowing my sister's habits, I can always find the best position to hold her and feel the beating in her thin body.

But until now, my sister has never noticed any problems.

Such a happy life, after all, is still disturbed sometimes by two annoying guys, one gold and one silver.

The golden one is my sister and I’s future master, or someone who is already a master, a witch in the association. She always smokes which is a huge demerit, but her strength has been recognized by my grandmother, and there’s nothing to say about her character. She’s from the hotel. The boss used to be an employee of the association, and by being here, we are indirectly receiving her care.

The silver, or white, guy is my and my elder sister's senior brother in terms of seniority. My sister is a weak guy. For a while, she directly called me brother, which made me feel very embarrassed.

Brother or something...I won't shout at a guy like that!

Frankly speaking, I dislike him very much, because my sister likes him, not the way she likes my elder brother.

"Boom!"

This is the sound my teeth make when I recall something like that.

At this time, I will hate myself for not being candid. If it had been earlier, if I could express my feelings clearly - no, that won't work, it will scare people.

Therefore, I want to surpass that person and take back my sister's heart and love. They are all mine. I cannot give them to others at all. It is not allowed, and it is absolutely not allowed.

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Failed.

Failed, failed, failed...failed!

Not reconciled, not reconciled!

Housework, magic, and experience, he lost completely. Maybe he didn't even think it was a competition, right?

The gap was so huge that it made people despair. I once had the idea of ​​"leaving my idiot sister to such a person". My sister will definitely be well taken care of and won't be sad or sad. After spending time happily, life.

After all, my sister is stupid, timid and clingy, and she is not very good at magic. Flower arranging, tea ceremony, cooking... none of them are above the level. She is a guy with nothing but enthusiasm.

It is conceivable that the person who lives with his sister in the future will face days like this:

After returning home, he opened his hands, and the anxious wife stood on tiptoes to take off his coat, hung it on the hanger with difficulty, and apologized for her clumsiness. After comforting his wife, the man walked into the house and ended the day. After work, I drank extremely bitter tea, had no food, and had to face a messy kitchen.

When faced with his wife's pitiful and helpless look, he couldn't get angry. He could only hold it in and try to show his gentle side, and then tidied up the house and prepared dinner despite being tired.

As for what is written in the book, the so-called nightlife of couples... A wife with a poor figure will not make people happy no matter how hard she tries to cooperate, right?You might even feel a bad sense of guilt and lose interest.

After the cold married life, if you get pregnant again, it will be over, and life will become even worse. One person will have to bear the burden of the lives of the other two people. In the end, the pressure will accumulate day after day, and sooner or later, there will be a collapse.

How can a normal person tolerate his future partner being such a child?How could one endure such a life?

If the person living with my sister is a good person, he will probably torture himself into a human shape in the end; if he is a bad person, my sister will have to face such terrible and disgusting things as scolding and even domestic violence.

Every time I think about that kind of future, I feel so heartbroken that I can't breathe, and half of the pillow is soaked with sad tears.

That's not possible. My sister can't do it alone.

For this reason, I worked very, very, very hard to do everything I should do. My sister was not proficient in magic, so I studied it day and night. Even if I was about to spit out the spell when I saw it, I would never give up.

You have to be twice as strong as a normal person - no, many times stronger to be able to protect your sister and take on your sister's life.

Because of that belief, I have worked hard until now, but it turns out that my efforts are so pale.

Someone showed up who had more reasons than me to stay by my sister's side.

Excellent appearance, serious and meticulous character, excellent magic level... He will patiently comfort his sister who has done something wrong. He has a good personality and it is hard to imagine when he loses his temper. Even if his wife is a sister like her, she can maintain a good family.

Even if I judge it with a harsh eye, I have to admit that it is indeed a person who can make people trust the rest of their lives to it.

With someone like that taking care of her, my sister will have a happy future.

It may be difficult to find a bridesmaid for the wedding. It is difficult to find a girl with a slimmer figure than my sister. It may also be difficult to have children in the future. With that guy's character, he may feel sorry for others and choose not to have children. , adopt other children…

Isn’t that good?

- What a joke!

I, I will never admit it, absolutely not!

That day I suddenly realized that it was not so much that my sister couldn’t live without me, but that I couldn’t live without my sister. That kind of thing was too terrible, don’t!Absolutely not!

Therefore, no matter how hard I try, I will definitely stay by my sister's side!

Gap: Don’t judge a book by its cover

Who is the beautiful girl who is stroking her hair lonely in the wind, looking melancholy into the distance, even the wind and rain linger around her?

Yes, it's me.

——Ah, I have no energy anymore.

On rainy days, my cherished witch badge can no longer shine in this weather.

This is the first rainy day in my trip. It has been so long since I thought about it. I can't help but think of those times in the past, my parents, my senior brother and Teacher Fran.

But they are already thousands of miles apart, which is sad.

Taking a deep breath, I followed the teacher's instructions to distract myself and adjust my mood. I couldn't stay trapped in negative emotions.

Holding the magic barrier, I looked through the diary. Except for the first day, there were only a few entries in the following days. It was lackluster. The tone of the trip was really ordinary.

"Boom!"

The sudden flash of thunder startled me. The sound of thunder came late, and my field of vision was dim.

I feel like there will be material today.

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In the dim light, I could vaguely see a group of low buildings behind a forest. The smoke rising from cooking stoves proved that there were living people living there.

I want to wait there until the rain stops.

"Hey!"

A rough voice stopped me.

I looked down and subconsciously held the wand in my hand.

It was a fat man with a sinewy face and fierce eyes. He was also riding a broom, flying extremely low. He might be fat, and his clothes were wet and clinging to his body.

"The country ahead doesn't welcome magicians. If you don't want something bad to happen, just take a detour!"

These words were quite threatening. I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I stayed on the spot while he shook his head and flew away.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. My magic power is not as exaggerated as that of my senior brother. There is no guarantee that the shield can last to the next country. And if I get caught in the rain and then get windy...

Colds are terrible, and just thinking about the memory of my last cold makes me want to stuff myself into a can of fruit.

Meaning, I decided to go to the previous country.

Ignore the warning from the man just now.

At this time, I thought, it was probably some kind of boring threat, just like some gangsters who feel that there can only be one gangster group in a place. When he said "magicians are not welcome," he probably meant that I was not welcome?The reason why he didn't take action was probably because he saw the witch's badge.

I also met some bad people during my travels.

Thinking about it, I flew to that country and made the third mistake in my travels.

The first two are sleeping rough and accepting bundled sales.

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"Get her! Damn the magician!"

"Don't be like the last one, being so fat and still so nimble!"

"She went to the woods!"

Branches, branches, branches!

The flying height keeps getting lower and lower, and I have to walk. My magic power is almost exhausted. If I fly too high, I might fall down, and I'm in danger of being struck by lightning.

The current situation is not bad. As a witch, I still have many ways to escape, but most of them were taught to me by Senior Brother Xidi - direct and effective methods that are not so gentle.

I hope I never get the best of it.

"It's right in front! The one in black robe is the magician!"

I was so scared that I put my robe away.

"The one with the top hat is the magician!"

The hat is also put away.

"You guys are stupid, the one on the broomstick!"

Flying and dodging at this height requires a lot of effort and energy, and I need to leave enough magic power, so I jumped off the broom decisively.

Now I realize that these people are a little abnormal. How much do they hate magicians to pursue them so eagerly?

——There is no road ahead.

"The one with gray hair is a magician!"

The voices behind him became noisy again.

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"Did you see a thin boy with gray hair?"

"Meow!"

"I didn't see that kind of person."

The pink-haired girl holding the cat said this.

Several thin and poorly dressed people ran over. Their eyes were a little cloudy, and the whites of their eyes were yellow and bloodshot, with an inexplicable sense of madness.

"Damn it! Another one escaped!"

They took one last look at the cat, then at the pink-haired girl, showing disgust, and trotted off in another direction.

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Very strange, very strange, what girl would stand without an umbrella on a rainy day?Still holding a cat whose fur is not even wet?Doesn’t this need to be questioned?Where are these people’s brains?

And what does "boy" mean?I'm convinced that those people may indeed be literally out of their minds.

After dispelling the transformation magic and turning back into a human being, Miss Broom again told us to plan the use of magic power. We took shelter from the rain on the back of a short cliff - after careful inspection of course.

There are many strange things about what happened in a hurry, but I have learned to give up unnecessary curiosity. I copied two paragraphs from my senior brother’s teachings and wrote them in my diary:

First, don’t judge people by their appearance. Neither good people nor bad people will express their feelings on their faces.

Second, even if it is a human settlement, you must carefully confirm it before contacting it.

Finally, I wrote down my experience today.

On my personal notepad, I wrote a sentence.

Next time you see that fat man, say thank you.