Release that Witch

Three days later, in the castle garden.

"Anna's sister..." Nana Walla took Laana's cuffs.

"Well?" The latter turned his head.

"Do you think that the night sister... she is a bit strange."

"Strange?" Anna groaned. "Are you talking about her clothes?"

The nightingale stood beside Roland. She didn't wear the weird robes that she had never seen before, but she wore the weird costume invented by His Royal Highness. Although Anna does not want to admit it, but the tall figure of the other side reflects the advantages of this set of clothes - well-proportioned legs, slender waist, and long curly hair. With a cloak and a pointed hat, anyone will focus on her first.

"It's not clothes," Nanawa muttered. "You don't think that the tone of her conversation with His Royal Highness, and the look of His Royal Highness, have become different from before?"

"Have it?"

"..." Nanawa snorted. "Well, Anna's sister, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Inexplicably, Anna shook her head and ignored her, but turned her attention to the other two new witches.

The name is lightning, looks like the size of Nana, and it looks exceptionally different. Anna roughly counted, and she had at least twelve pockets on her rag-like coat.

As for the other witch Wendy, she did not wear the same pattern robes as the nightingale, but ordinary women's casual clothes. But a little bit makes Anna particularly concerned, that is the other's chest... it is too grand.

"Since you all agree to sign the contract, then we will come to the first training," Roland has the training experience of the first two witches, and now it is full of ease, "Lightning, you come first."

"Hey!" Lightning raised his hand and walked out of the shed.

There was a little snow outside, no wind, and the little girl floated to the air easily, waiting for Roland's next order.

"Try your fastest flight speed first!" Roland looked up and sighed.

"Oh, look at me," she gave a thumbs up, made a starting position, and quickly turned around the castle.

Roland visually measured the speed, about 60 to 80 kilometers per hour, which is based on his own experience of running back to his hometown every year. In terms of flying alone, this speed is not too fast, similar to ordinary pigeons. But it is more exaggerated to hear that she can fly with the nightingale and Wendy on her way home.

What is the concept of taking off 100 kilograms? A piston machine with a hundred kilograms of bombs appeared in Roland’s mind...

But the next experiment broke his wonderful fantasy.

When the load exceeds 50 kilograms (about 110 pounds), the flying height of the lightning drops sharply. From the previous hundred meters, it will suddenly reach about ten meters. After changing to a load of nearly one hundred kilograms, she can only stick to the ground. Two meters flying

In other words, if you want to make the lightning avatar bomber, even if it is a few kilograms of explosives, she will enter the opponent's strong range because of the height problem.

However, Roland soon thought of the new use of the girl - whether it is a detective or a shelling, she is a great candidate. The encirclement plan that has been plaguing myself before now seems to have touched a glimmer of light.

When the prince tested the ability of lightning, Wendy looked at him quietly.

After leaving the monastery, she saw many people, civilians, farmers, artisans, soldiers, nobles in the wandering for fifteen years. They always print out like a mold. When they don’t know that they are witches, they show their desire and love. Once they know their witch status, their desire and love will instantly turn into fear and hatred. There is an evil desire that makes Wendy almost want to vomit.

She had thought that she would only be with the witch in her life and could never approach any man. This is why she intends to refuse the nightingale...not because of distrust, but from fear inside.

But Roland Wimbledon changed her mind.

He sees his own eyes is too ordinary - just like he has seen countless times, when she first saw Roland in the nightingale room, she thought it was the other side hiding very well, plus the nightingale on the side . In the next few days, his look is still as usual.

Could it be because the eyes of His Royal Highness are much higher than the average aristocrat?

There is also the contract, Wendy thought it was just a form. But when she started reading, she found that it was full of articles, not only stipulated the responsibility, but also stated the rights she had.

This is incredible! Incorporating the witch into the majesty, even if it is not deprived of liberty, even if it is generous, it still confesses its right in the contract?

For example, in Article 2.1 (When Wendy first saw such writing), he could have a paid leave, which was explained by the following meanings, meaning that she could take the money and not work. Next, the witch should complete the experimental project arranged by the employer, but when some of the project witches are consciously difficult to complete or cause discomfort, they can propose to change or reject the application. Next, the employer should provide and protect the witch's safety, accommodation, food and pay. When the condition is not met, the witch can unilaterally suspend the contract.

These terms are somewhat circumscribed, but the meaning is very clear. The witch who signed the contract is not the personal belonging of the prince. She also has the right to be equal to the responsibility. In this contract, she feels the sincerity of the other party - if it is just for the form, there is no need to list the treaty in such detail.

Thinking of this, Wendy couldn't help but look at the nightingale. She was very clear about her experience and understood her dislike of the nobility from the bottom of her heart. At this moment, when the nightingale was talking to Roland, there was a lot of different emotions in his tone and demeanor. I am afraid that this change is not clear to her.

It was only two months before leaving the big army to go to Bianbu Town alone. In just two months, the nightingale fully trusted the man.

From her willingness to sever the relationship with the Communist Youth League, we must also return to Bianbu Town to see that in her heart, I am afraid that Ronald W. Wimbledon is more hopeful than the Communist Youth League to bring the witch to the true destination. The practice of the tutor is also heartbreaking, and the co-founders seem to have forgotten how hard it is for any surviving sister.

Wendy knows that he can't go back. Since I was brought here by fate, why not believe in the choice of a nightingale? Just like having trusted her many times in the past -

"Wenty?"

"Ah..." Wendy came back and found that the ability to lightning had been tested and everyone was watching.

She smiled apologetically and walked outside the house.

If you make a decision, you can't lose to your next generation, right?

At this time, the horn of the horn came again in the west, and the voice echoed in the mountains, breaking the tranquility of the town.