She Is Not a Witch Chapter 78: Talk and Poetry

　　 At night, Holland and Stanley were drunk at the dining table. The two hooked their shoulders on their backs, and their voices were vague, talking about some stinking things from their early years.

　　 Meier and Lorrain Hill naturally retreated when they were halfway through the meal, and they walked in the open space beside the convoy.

　　 After chatting for a while, the two gradually got to know each other.

　　 "How old is Lecia this year, she looks almost like me." Meier looked at the girl aside curiously.

　　This question can make Lorrain Hill a hard time. How should I calculate my own age, physical age, mental age, or mental age?

　　"This...maybe 17 years old."

　　 Lying is not a good boy, but sometimes telling the truth can be weird. After a few seconds of hesitation, Lorrain Hill had to answer.

　　 "Ah, don't you remember your age?" Meier blinked slightly curiously, and looked at the blonde girl in red dress.

　　 "Because of some things in my early years, I don't know my specific birthday, so this is not very clear." The girl had to explain.

　　 "Chuck, Lecia is so funny." Meier chuckled softly.

　　 "I am also 17 years old this year, if my brother is 25 years old this year."

　　"Lecia goes out alone, don’t the family worry about it? In my case, dad always let her brother or elders be with her to be at ease."

　　 "Say that girls are easily deceived when they are alone, as if they are afraid that others will take advantage of the family business."

　　 "This is indeed possible." Lorraine Hill looked at Meier in front of her. Although this girl was not as stunning as Feng Nao, she was also quite pure and lovely. Reassured existence.

　　 "Don't say that." Mayer bounced forward and trot a few steps forward, then stopped again, and turned to look at Lorrain Hill.

　　"Lecia hasn't answered my question yet."

　　 Lorrain Hill raised his head slightly, stroked the hair around his ear, and replied: "In my house, I am the only one at the moment, so no one will worry about it."

　　 After hearing this answer, Mayer opened his eyes wide and lowered his head embarrassedly.

　　 "Sorry, I didn't mean to ask."

　　 "It's nothing, actually I got used to it very early, and I am also very free by being alone, without worrying about too many things." The girl looked at the vast starry sky above her head, and the Milky Way star sand was looming in it.

　　"Will I feel lonely? When I was over 10 years old, when my brother followed my father to study in the caravan, I was the only one left at home. Although there were servants and other relatives, I still felt very lonely. Because many things cannot be talked to."

　　 "It's okay." The girl replied softly.

　　In the old days, the Internet connected thousands of people. Although there were a lot of arguments and scolding, you could still meet some friends who have the same hobbies. Everyone warmed up and chatted with each other and played games together. There is no place to talk.

　　 After being reborn in the current world, she lived a leisurely life in the forest at first, and later met Teddys, Chelsea, Chrissy, Si Ye, Keti, Frosia, and dorm roommates Waiting for a group of people did not feel alone.

　　Thinking about it this way, I am really lucky to have a group of very good friends. Some of them are senior witches, some are school classmates, and some are maids who accompany them in their lives.

　　 "Because I have met many friends, I won't be alone." Lorrain Hill stood on tiptoe and leaped forward slightly, feeling the night wind blowing over her body.

　　 "A good one is good."

　　Looking at the quiet and peaceful expression on Lorrain Hill’s face, Mayer felt relieved, knowing that the other party had not lied to herself.

　　 "So, isn't the Lagertis Chamber of Commerce the only one you are at present?"

　　"In this case, Lacia is really amazing. She can manage the huge chamber of commerce by herself. If I change to me, I can only be in a hurry and don't know what to do."

　　"It’s not that bothersome. A lot of things are just looking difficult, and you are actually proficient in doing it. You have to believe in yourself."

　　 Lorrain Hill comforted Meier, and the two walked side by side again, finally staying on a small hill.

From the hills of 　　 you can see most of the scenery in the tribal camp. Scattered braziers are placed in the camp, and a few orcs walk between the tents. After nightfall, they don’t have much entertainment. At most, it is sitting by the fire, chatting with people of the same race, talking about the world, and passing the time.

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　　 the next day.

　　 Holland signed a large contract with Stanley, and then the Lamia caravan began unloading bags of food and daily necessities, and then carried the bundles of fur onto the wagon.

　　 "In this way, most of the tasks that came out this time have been completed."

　　 Standing in the open space next to the convoy, Holland said. Before he came out, his father set him a task target. He didn't expect the trip to go so smoothly. Is this the favor of Goddess of Luck?

　　, thinking of the non-existent god, he turned his gaze to the other side of the convoy. Two girls were talking, one of them was his sister, and the other was the eldest lady of the Lagertis Chamber of Commerce, Lecia.

　　Through these days of getting along, and my sister’s occasional mentions, he has become more and more fond of this blonde and red dress girl, but I don’t know what the other party thinks of him?

　　 Will she think I am handsome? Will she think I am an elegant gentleman? Will she think I am young and promising. Holland felt that his spring was coming again, and there was an urge to express in his heart.

　　 The opportunity is not to be missed, Holland, take the initiative to attack tonight. If it is later, people may leave. If you lose this opportunity, you will regret it for a lifetime.

　　 That night, by the campfire in the camp.

　　 Lorrain Hill sits by the fire, watching the horned poet in the center play ancient ballads, his figure swaying slightly in the flames.

　　 A well-dressed young man walked over. He was wearing a black dress, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, his hair was neatly combed, and stepping on unhurried steps, he came to the girl’s side and leaned gently. body.

　　"Beautiful Miss Lacia, may I have the honor of inviting you to spend tonight, watching the moon and walking together?" The action is just right, and I don't know how many times I have been training behind.

　　 "But, isn't it possible to watch the moon here, and listen to those poems." Lorrain Hill looked at Holland with a smile on his face.

　　 Seeing this beautiful woman’s smiling face~IndoMTL.com~Holland was dumbfounded, and then slightly shook his head, so that he tried not to look at this girl with a world-famous appearance, and then slowly calmed down the rapid beating heart.

　　 "I mean, I want to be alone with you for a while." Holland, who has little love experience, hit a straight ball, and the sister beside him shook his head.

　　Sure enough, the girl sitting by the campfire in front of her replied: "Sorry, this can't promise Mr. Holland."

　　 was rejected, she doesn’t like me, it’s shameful, shameful, will my sister laugh at me, have the people accompanying me see it, can I find a reason to fire them all, how can I go back to the old Friends brag....

　　 A series of thoughts exploded in Holland's mind. He stood stupidly on the spot until Mayer couldn't stand it, stood up and walked over, pulling his brother aside.

　　 After a long time, the brothers and sisters returned to the campfire to see Holland's decadent appearance, as if they had just experienced the biggest blow in life.

　　The bard of the oxhorn tribe by the bonfire continued to play the ancient xylophone, telling the legend of Kedalen, the king born in the flames.

　　[over the wilderness, over the snow-capped mountains]

　　[The king of beasts holding a giant axe]

　　[He threw the mammoth to the ground and made it kneel. ]

　　......

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