Release that Witch Chapter 43: Strong

"How about Anna sister?"

Nana heard the rustling footsteps from the stairs, hurried to the door and looked at the probe, but was disappointed to find that the person was His Highness the Prince.

"She's still working. I'll probably come later."

"Work?" Nana often heard the word from Prince recently, "Do you mean burning those gray mud powder?"

"This is the case so far."

Nana pouted and returned to the table. I also have a job. She wants to stay here and treat those injured in order to defend small town.

"Why, Anna isn't here, do you feel bored?" Roland smiled and pulled out a chair to sit by the fireplace.

"Yeah," Nana supported his chin, and responded honestly. She didn't want to treat those who were hurt, but ... just, it was terrible.

She still remembers the first time she was treated with Brian. The person was soaked with blood. The red-brown blood clot coagulated on the chest. Her mouth was like a dehydrated fish. foam. Then ... he fainted.

It's a shame.

Nana raised head, he glanced at Roland secretly, and found that he had snored against the chair. It seems that the prince is also tired. She thinks that it is his job to build city walls, train soldiers, and protect the town from Evil Beast.

When he asked to come here by herself, although hesitated for a long time, she did not refuse after all.

"You will also encounter things that make you want to live, even if you are struggling to live." -- Nana can not understand the meaning of this sentence, but when you close your eyes, it will appear in her mind Out of the appearance of Anna, --'s blue eyes are like lake water, slowly surrounding her, which is why she promised Roland.

She wants to be as strong as her Anna sister.

Footsteps suddenly sounded downstairs again. Nana jumped from the chair. When he wanted to see if Anna came back this time, he was stopped by an invisible hand.

"Wait a second, more than one person."

Nana patted the chest, dissatisfied, "You scared me, Nightingale sister."

The door was quickly opened. It was Brian stationed on the ground floor. "Ms. Pine, please come down. Someone gets burned."

This is, is it working?

Nana takes a deep breath, "I know."

She walked downstairs, and the two guards were busy lifting a non-stop screaming person to bed, with a small man standing next to her, anxious on her face. Brian stepped forward, tied the injured hands and feet to the bed, and the guard then set up a small man and walked out of the room. He also smoothly pulled the curtain for the partition.

"What happened?" Roland asked, rubbing his eyes down the stairs.

"Her Royal Highness, Northern Slope Mine sent a severely injured person, looks like he was burned."

The prince walked over and glanced at it. "It was a steam scald. Will there be any problems with the first machine? Who will send him?"

"In the foyer," Brian pointed in the direction of the gate.

"I'll ask situation and I'll leave it to you," said Roland and headed for the exit.

Nana slowly walked to the man and aimed with Yu Guang. I saw that the features on his face were all in a ball. The skin that was supposed to be red turned into dehydrated and pale white, and hangs on his face like rags. The neck was filled with large bowls of foam, some of which had been broken. The exuding slime was soaked with bloodshots soaking the pillow. Under the swaying fire, his appearance is even more terrible than the Devil in the nightmare.

She took two steps backwards, closed her eyes, and opened again, her father was looking at herself with concern.

"Are you okay?"

Nana nodded, thinking of what Roland had told her. -- "Treat the wounded as if it were a small animal", walked to the bed again and stretched out both hands.

Incredible feelings emerged from her body, a little bit gathered in her palm. She saw a stream of light green fluorescent liquid flowing from her palm and dripping on the wounded face. Although this fluorescence is so obvious, everyone else turns a blind eye to it. Then the wound changed, the scalded skin continued to fall off, and new skin grew at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The painful moaning of the wounded gradually ceased, and his breathing became smooth, as if he had fallen asleep.

Nana exhaled, should you have improved a lot compared to last time?

"Oh my God, is this what His Highness calls healing power? I still saw it for the first time," Tigu Pine exclaimed, "good girl, you are so amazing!"

"It's the power of gods," Brian was also impressed, "I was also a helping hand to Miss Nana when I was injured, thank you so much."

Oh, this fool, Nana covered his face, didn't he know that sister Nightingale had brought him out that day?

"When did that happen," Tigu wondered, "how do I not know?"

"Cough ... her power has nothing to do with gods, it belongs to witch only," Roland opened the curtain and returned to the room, coughing twice to separate the topic, "What's the injury to the person now?"

"Basically healed," Brian said excitedly, "It's like not being hurt at all! Her Royal Highness, with the help of Miss Nana, everyone has a chance to survive in the battle of Months of Demons!"

"As long as you don't die on the spot, there is no problem in saving your life," the prince nodded, and signaled Brian to wake the person up, "You're called Iron Head, right?"

The person known as Iron Head sits confused when he sits up, "Is ... Is this a dream?"

"No," Roland said, "you are alive."

"You are ...! I have seen you in the square!" The person seemed to suddenly wake up, fell down from the bed, and fell to his knees, "Four His Highness the Prince, did you save me?"

"It is this Pine Family lady who saved you. She is a witch with healing ability."

Nana has a tight heart. Can you say that you are witch? Sure enough, the other person's eyes changed to his own eyes, "Women ... Witch? Your Highness, they are not Devil ..."

"What are you talking about!" Tigu stood out and said dissatisfied, "My daughter has nothing to do with Devil, but she saved your life. Do you think Devil will help you? Right? "

"No, no! Please forgive me for being rude," Iron Head immediately lowered her head, "Thank you for saving my life, Miss Pine."

Nana suddenly felt inexplicable. She wanted to rush out of the room immediately, but a voice repeatedly reminded her in her heart, "Be strong."

After Iron Head was sent away, Tigu asked worriedly, "Is this really good, Your Highness? In this way, my daughter may not be able to lead a normal life."

"Think about it better, Mr. Pine," the prince comforted, "only by breaking the deadlock during this period, Nana will be able to obtain true freedom in the future. Otherwise, as she grows older, she will one day expose, By then I'm afraid I can only live in isolation. "

Is it true ... free? I do n’t know Nana. She thinks she is very free now, but if her Highness says that it can be achieved, sister Anna can walk out of the castle like herself and return to teacher school of Karl, right?