She Is Not a Witch Chapter 105: Mountainside town


"Why don't you speak anymore? Are you surprised by my appearance?" The'makeup artist' put down the comb in his hand, turned around, and showed a smile similar to the day, but the loneliness just now didn't seem to be exist.

   "Okay, I'm not joking with you, I guess you are not used to it." She shook her head and looked at the blue-haired girl sitting on the bed.

   The roots of the hair are silvery, and the ends of the hair are blue. The middle is like a starry gradient, which is very beautiful.

   I don’t know who is from the headquarters who designed the hairstyle and dress for this girl so conspicuously, which is completely contrary to the low-key and simple style of the church.

   But when you think about it carefully, this seems reasonable. No one would have thought that such a gorgeous and beautiful girl would come from the church.

   "Since you don't want to talk, let me speak."

   The ‘make-up artist’ stood up, with her long pink hair resting on her shoulders, she walked to the window and watched the stars light up outside.

   "Actually, in my early years, I was relatively shy. I was the kind of girl who couldn't let go."

   "But later, because of the needs of work, the market has to play various characters and roles, and the image has changed."

   "Sometimes I don't know how to act, so I can only exaggerate expressions and actions a little bit, so as to meet the settings."

   She turned around, folded her slender legs, put her hands on the window sill behind her, and looked up at the wood-colored ceiling.

   "After a long time, I will gradually get used to it, but this is good, so I won't be molested by those frivolous people."

   "When you are more active than the other party, it is not you that is being molested, but the other party." She raised a finger, placed it in front of her, and with a light wave, a small golden star floated out , And then dissipated again.

  "But this way, isn't it playing with fire?" The girl's clear voice sounded in the room, a little soft.

  "No, remorse and willfulness, but the privilege of girls. Especially for a cute girl like you, even if they molested others, they will be very happy. The thoughts of those male creatures really think that girls are all Don’t know. They will only find it more exciting, and then lose the ability to think in your words."

  "Then, reveal the flaw."

  唔, I still talked about work, the girl said in her heart. She thought the ‘makeup artist’ would talk about her sad past.

   In that case, she would still be happy to listen.

   Leave this aside for now, she stood up, returned to her bed, picked up the doll leaning on the pillow, a cool wind whirled and circulated in the house, blowing away the heat of early summer and making the house cooler.

   "Can this doll still be used like this?" The ‘makeup artist’ bent down and leaned over to look at the Gothic doll in front of him. The cool air flow surrounded the doll’s hand and blew towards the room.

   "Well, Yixue is very powerful." The girl said so, putting her chin on the doll's head, and the hair behind her also fluttered away with the breeze, gradually filtering out water vapor.

  "The Necromancer sequence is really convenient. You can summon your companions to help at any time."

  'Makeup Artist' thinks of several necromantic teammates I have encountered. One of them is good at controlling ghosts. The ghosts under his command are like demons dancing in battle. The only flaw is that this friend has a lazy personality and performs tasks. He likes to fish, and he doesn't have the distinctive and severe style of the Judging Division.

   The two sat on the side of the bed and continued to chat for a while, Lorrain Hill also gradually understood the character of the teammate. Although it is a bit exaggerated during the day, it is actually the kind of person who thinks a lot, just not acting normally.

   "Well, let's stop here today, it's time to go to bed." The'makeup artist' said to Lorrain Hill.

   "Hmm." The girl put the doll on the chair beside the bed, then lay down on the bed, covered with a thin quilt.

   "Then, good night."

  'makeup artist' blew out the candlestick on the table, and the room was plunged into darkness, only the floor by the window was illuminated by the silver moonlight.

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   The next day, the group of four got up very early. After a brief breakfast, they continued on their way.

  The carriage galloped across the field. They left Ethiopia and headed west to the capital of Dominia.

   The city is surrounded by towering walls. The tallest building in the city is the church in the center.

  The church is made of pure white bricks. The round roof has golden angel statues. On the huge windows on the side, there are also drawings made of colored glass, highlighting the heroes and angels in ancient legends.

   After a few people entered here, they did not go to see the bishop of the local church, but traveled around the city, behaving like foreign travelers who have just arrived in the sanctuary.

   After a few days like this, they began to buy some things for the journey, and then they invited a coachman to drive, and the four of them went to the mountainside town in a carriage.

  The carriage drove slowly on the grassy field, and Lorrain Hill was able to observe the field and seedlings by the road.

  The tender seedlings swayed in the breeze, and as the carriage moved forward, a fresh smell floated from the window. It can be seen that these ryes are growing well.

   "Merlin Town is not far away." said'Red Hat'.

   "I'm here so soon, how do you know, have you been here before." The'makeup artist' looked at the man opposite.

   "No, I just saw a sign by the fork in the road, and there was written there."

   The red hat pointed to the front side of the carriage, but since the ‘makeup artist’ and Lorrain Hill were sitting with their backs to the carriage driving position, they naturally didn’t know where they were before they arrived.

   As the carriage approached a small town under a hill, the outside sound gradually became lively.

  The white and low houses are scattered in the mountains and in the wilderness. Outside the villages and towns are fields like chessboards~IndoMTL.com~ At the entrance of the town, a large sign is erected at the moment, and there is another one in the middle. The root banner passes through. The main idea is Happy Holidays, and I wish you all happiness from the wine.

   When their carriage stopped in the town, many people nearby had arrived early. A round stage is built in the town, on which there are various performances, flying fireballs, snowflakes that turn into phantoms of angels, ice sculptures that suddenly freeze in summer, and so on.

   Some children cheered and ran on the street with kites. The long tails of the kites floated far away as they ran.

   There are all kinds of beer kegs and bottles on the side of the street at the moment, and the aroma of wheat is permeating the air with the liquor.

   Some beer just taken out of the cellar, with a little bit of coldness, makes travelers from afar excited, and most of them will buy a glass to quench their thirst.

   There are also many caravan owners from other places who are cruising in the town, tasting them for themselves, and wanting to find a good partner for cooperation.

   "Let’s get off, Margaret."

   "Yes, my dear."

   ‘Red Hat’ and ‘Makeup Artist’ walked out of the carriage holding each other's hands, just like newlyweds, and the blue-haired girl holding the doll then got out of the carriage.

   What catches the eye is a cheerful scenery. You can see all kinds of costumed guests on the street. On both sides of the street are neatly decorated and lively shops. The elderly and children, men and women, walk slowly on the streets of this small town.

   The small town in front of you is not crowded, but rather relaxed and peaceful. The population here is not large. Guests from travel walk on the streets of bluestone. After the rain, a small amount of stagnant water forms a small transparent water. Wa, reflecting the sky like a mirror.


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