She Is Not a Witch Chapter 91: The figure beside the bonfire

"I.... We met a monster before, but unfortunately we couldn't beat it, so we had to escape." After a little stuttering, the adventurer finally reacted and answered.

They have stayed in the mountains for several days and have not met Messia. This is the first time they have met.

"Well, can you point me in the direction?" Lorrain Hill thought with his head turned, and then asked.

"Okay." One of them answered immediately, but then reacted again.

"But it's very dangerous. That monster is very strong. If we can escape, there is a master who can barely block it."

"Reluctantly, it seems that I have to go and see to rest assured." The girl thought of another aspect.

"Uh, okay, it's actually over there." The adventurer in the lead felt a little bit and found that this girl had the strength of Sequence 4, which was rare and young and strong, so he didn't hesitate anymore and turned around. Point out the direction.

"Climbing over that hill and heading northwest, you should be able to hear the sound of fighting. I hope that the master has not yet lost."

"Well, I see." Lorrain Hill nodded, then held the scabbard in the palm of his hand, and swiftly shuttled over there.

"So fast."

Looking at the girl who passed the thorns and obstacles at high speed like a phantom, she was clearly wearing armor but as light as a swallow turning over, and several people showed surprise expressions.

"This is probably a better master than that girl."

"Are the girls now so scary?"

Several people sighed, and Lorrain Hill had already climbed over the low hills. Layers of emerald green forests are like the ocean submerging the world, and the girl wearing a light silver armor jumped out of the emerald forest sea in an instant, and her body entered the high sky where the air currents roared.

Her gaze searched below, and it took a long time to find the figure of the hard fight in the forest.

The girl with light pink hair is exhausted, and the long sword in her hand is mostly notched. It seems that something has been eaten and corroded by something. Holding a black long sword in both hands, she panted and looked at the strange snake with her head up and vomiting. The sweat and hair on her forehead were glued together, and a little liquid fell down the eyebrows and entered the corners of her eyes, bringing bursts of water. Discomfort.

Will it die?

When everything in the field of vision began to blur, and the soreness in the body had filled all the senses, the girl had to think about this sad ending.

Death, a word she hadn't thought of in the past, has been performed by her side in turn in the past year, brothers, mothers, uncles, guards, maids, those familiar people fell in front of her one by one, some Not staring at her, some grabbed her hand and wanted to say something. Thinking of such scenes in her dreams again and again made her feel pain and fear.

Unexpectedly, when facing this day, she would not be so scared, maybe she also hoped to usher in relief.

It's a pity that time can never turn back, and I am so weak, revenge is far away like a dream.

Boom!

The strange snake in front of me once again ejected from the ground, and the open fangs reflected metal flashes in the forest, getting closer and closer in the field of vision.

Already saw the trajectory of the opponent's actions, but the sword in his hand no longer listened to it, and could only move weakly and slowly.

Sure enough, it has come to an end.

She slowly closed her eyes, preparing to endure the impending painful death.

Swish several soft sounds, a few sword winds flashed across the sweaty body, bringing a slight coolness, she heard the ping-pong sound of metal falling in front of her.

The sour eyes opened again, and everything in front of her surprised her.

The strange snake that couldn't be cut is dead. The body was divided into several sections and fell on the ground, twisting uncomfortably.

Bah, with another sound, a sword blade glowing with lavender light pierced the struggling snake head and inserted it into the ground. As the girl's sight shifted, she saw someone about the same age as herself. , Maybe a girl one or two years older appeared in front of him.

"Hello, I finally caught up. There is no injury, right."

Lorlandhill pulled the sword from the ground, swiped it briefly, tossed off the blood on it, and put it in the scabbard around his waist.

"Yeah." Looking at the swordsman girl who appeared in front of her, the girl finally couldn't bear the exhaustion accumulated in her body and passed out.

In the darkness, I don't know how long it has been until she woke up again, it was already night.

There was a campfire in the forest, burning quietly, bringing some warmth in the night breeze. She struggled to sit up, looked at the figure beside the campfire, and heard the clear voice like an orchid again.

"You woke up, now it's better." The swordsman lady may have washed up at this moment, and the hairband on the back of her head is still untied. Now it is scattered on the collar and shoulders, making people look at it. It's kind of soft.

"Yeah." She replied, looked at her palms again, moved a little, and a kind of rejoicing for the rest of her life rose in her heart.

Unfortunately, this feeling didn't last long, and the heavy and painful memory in my mind was suppressed again.

"I..." his mouth opened, then closed again.

"Do you want to drink water?" Lorrain Hill looked at the girl, gently lifted her up, and then handed a glass of clean water.

"Thank you."

The girl picked up the cup and drank it with a small sip. Seeing how she drinks water, she should be well-trained in etiquette on weekdays, not as casual as ordinary people.

"Let's eat something more." Lorrain Hill said as he brought a roasted apple with branches stuck in it.

"Thank you." The voice was a little obscure, and the girl swallowed, then carefully ate the warm apple.

"There is less food in the forest, so I'll be fine when I get back to town~IndoMTL.com~Lorland Hill explained, and then looked at the girl carefully.

Compared to the 17-year-old Lorraine Hill herself, this girl looks younger, probably only about 15-16 years old, about the same as Eidolon, although the little guy is actually more than 15 years old.

"What is your name? My name is Messia. I passed by here because of a mission."

"My name is Xia... Lottie... just call me Lottie." The girl with light pink hair replied.

Although she knew that this might not be her real name, Lorraine Hill didn't care. It was normal to be vigilant when going out. She also used a pseudonym.

"Are you here to perform the task, too?" Seeing that she was almost recovered, Lorrain Hill gradually let go of her hand, stood up, sat on the stump on the other side, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, because I heard that you can make some money here." Lottie nodded, then looked at the flames on the side and stopped talking.

The two people around the campfire fell silent when a small black and white animal emerged from the grass beside it.

The sudden sound in front of her surprised the girl, and she unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword, but only then did she find that the long sword was not by her side.

"Don't be afraid, this is a friend I met recently."

Lorlandhill's soft voice came again, and she was immediately seen bending down, touching the head of the black and white raccoon dog, and then removing the branches it contained, which still had some berries on the branches.

"Would you like to eat more?" Lorrain Hill took the fruit, wiped it clean with a handkerchief, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and handed it to the disturbed girl.

In the gloomy night, this swordsman girl by the campfire shook her cheeks in the firelight, giving people a gentle and warm feeling.

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