Release that Witch Chapter 1268: Be together for a moment
"To welcome our new members, toast!"
In the evening, a long table was set up in the open space in front of the witch building, and a lively welcome party was held. The novel .Wendy and Scroll took the lead in picking up wine cup and held up to the two.
"Cheers!" The other witchs reconciled.
Dylan and Momo are holding the cup and are at a loss.
She did not expect that immediately after she agreed to the joining alliance, she was dragged away by Wendy to take a very comfortable hot bath, and then changed into a brand new set of clothes, including underwear and socks. She hadn't waited for her to return from her gratitude and guilty conscience before being taken to the building again, but this time the appearance on the lawn had changed.
"In this case, just shout toast, and then drink a drink of then it will be alright in the glass." Logia demonstrated, "For example, rumbling rumbling like me"
"Dry ... toast ..." Dylan summons courage imitated, and then closed his eyes and put the cup to his mouth.
"Ton tons tons tons"
Whistles and applause burst into the crowd.
"Logia is coaxing people to drink again," Lily said with a lip, "Who said that after a toast, one must drink a drink, I think she just wants to drink."
"But it's a strawberry white bar made by Evelyn. It can actually be on par with the wolf girl, so I despise her." Mystery Moon said, "This kind of talent must be joining, we Detective Club."
"So there will be some slackers and drunks in your group in the future, which really matches you well."
"There is still you in the group!" Mystery Moon raised his index finger.
"I didn't! And you owe me a ten-dollar scroll!"
"Uh, forget it, we can start again."
"You go away!"
"Er Er" Dylan felt a bit frightened after drinking a whole glass of wine. She was forced to accompany her to drink a variety of alcohol before, but none was as hot as she is drinking now. The wine is not bitter when it enters the throat. Instead, it has a strong mellow fragrance. It can not feel the thickness of the ale until it enters the stomach.
But the biggest difference is not in the drinks, but in her mood at the moment.
Looking at the wolf girl fighting spirit to add a second glass of wine to the glass, looking at the warm smile around witch, Dylan felt for the first time that drinking was not a painful thing. It can not help but want to empathize with everyone, but also let the depression in bottom of heart for a long time began to loosen.
At this time, another tall woman came to her with wine cup.
"Welcome to Neverwinter City. My name is Anne. I am from Wolf Heart like you. Even the experience of finding Blood Tooth Association is similar to yours."
Dylan startled, "Don't you also be Blood Tooth Association ..."
"Yes, but I escaped halfway. In addition, it was not a minority to escape from Wolf Heart to Greycastle's witch, such as this one ..." The other side was pulled from the back by a seemingly awkward witch, "Iffy, she She was even a member of Blood Tooth Association. It was just that Hetty Morgan was selling witch. She did n’t know it at the time. Fortunately, everything is over now.
It took a long time for Dylan to have a general understanding of the beginning and end of Blood Tooth Association. It turned out that she was forced to live in Greycastle's because of Hetty Morgan's selfish desire, far more than her and Momo. And this nightmare-like organization vanished two years ago.
Hearing this, she couldn't help sighing.
On the way to escape, the two had dreamed of being caught by Blood Tooth Association numerous times and returned to noble. It is now known that this organization no longer exists, which is equivalent to unlocking a heavy knot in my heart.
"Sorry," Iffy bowed his head, "If I could stop Hetty, these things might not happen ..."
"It's not your fault," Momo shook his head, "and ... even if you can stop her, you can't stop those noble."
"Indeed, isn't the leader witch actually not important, without Hetty, there will be others to come to a new deal with them." Dylan is very clear that those people's **, as long as they taste the sweetness, they will never let go easily.
"Look, I said they wouldn't blame you, right?" Anne laughed. "Since Neverwinter City, you can come to us to discuss any difficulties in the future. Even confused people like Iffy can live here, I I believe you will be fine. "
"Respect the past." After that she raised wine cup.
"Cheers." This time, Dylan spoke much smoother.
"It's my turn again!" Logia whispered flushed.
"me too!" Lightning also joining come in, "I am adulthood, can drink!"
"gu gu gu!"
"You can't, pigeons can't drink."
"Goo!?"
"Hey, do n’t just drink and eat."
"Nana, you haven't adulthood yet, don't make trouble with them!"
The atmosphere on the lawn grew hotter.
"The Alliance hasn't had a newcomer joining for a long time, and now there are two more suddenly. It seems everyone is very happy." Aside from the long table, Scroll could not help but sigh.
"It was the right way to take them to visit the witch building. I gradually realized the Your Majesty's method." Wendy laughed. "Even if they first contacted Sleeping Spell, I was sure to draw them together. According to Your Majesty's, This trick is called sugar-coated ... what is it. "
"You're doing more and more like that," Scroll quipped, "I still felt that I didn't have enough ability at the beginning, and now I'm ready to play His Highness Tilly's idea."
"I just made an analogy. It looks like you have been quick to get started with everything since the Cooperation Association period." Wendy poured a cup of Chaos Drink for her, "But talk, this lively scene is really a hundred looks I'm tired of it. "
"It's a pity we can only watch from the side." Scroll shrugged.
"What's so bad, if I can, I hope to keep watching with them all the time." Wendy whispered softly.
Scroll didn't answer any more. The two were silent, watching the lively crowd while enjoying the delicious dinner. For them, this is not speechless, but a tacit understanding formed through long-term relationships.
Until a familiar voice is inserted into it, "After the banquet is over, Your Majesty wants to see the witch named Momo."
Nightingale's figure gradually emerged from the mist.
Wendy quickly realized the idea of Roland, the original relaxed expression was slightly condensed, "this ..."
"Take her," Scroll said. "From the moment you report your ability, such a thing must happen. After all, Your Majesty's is more curious than anyone."
Wendy was silent for a moment, "I know."
"If you don't want to know the answer, retire then it will be alright first, I think Your Majesty will understand." Scroll paused, "But no matter what the answer is, we will always be the same, isn't it?"
"... That's right," Wendy resembles both repetition and self-affirmation, "regardless of the answer."