The early morning sunlight shines through the windows of the North Tower, leaving a hazy silhouette between the staircases. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe subtle dust in the air and the smell of parchment overlap, like the poetry of the morning light.

Loren, who was standing outside the door, was in no good mood at this moment to appreciate any bullshit poems. The expression was extremely embarrassed, and I didn't close my eyes all night, and there was a lot more bloodshot in my eyes.

But there was some good news - the little wizard was not seriously ill, but it was caused by being too busy lately and often not eating, and it was a blessing that he could recover in a few days with a little recuperation, and of course, if it was only that, it would not embarrass him......

"Can I go in?"

Tentatively asked, but there was no response. Loren, who was the acquiescence of the other party, directly pushed open the door and walked in with the decoction.

"You, you, you...... When did I say let you in? Get out, get out!"

As soon as he saw Loren enter the door, the little wizard immediately panicked, and lay on the bed and wrapped himself directly in the quilt: "Get out, I don't want to see you now, go out!"

"Just for a moment. Loren coped: "As long as you take the medicine - trust me, I have made it according to the recipe in the book the whole time, absolutely no problem." ”

"Who will believe your nonsense, you big liar, a big liar full of lies!" The little wizard hiding under the quilt was still screaming, and this time he could hear it tomorrow was different from before: "I don't plan to live anyway, just let me die!"

"I'm sorry, but you're sick, but you're still a short way from that goal. After a night of tossing, his patience was almost worn out: "And wearing a quilt won't solve any problem - do you need me to 'help' you lift the quilt?"

"Don't!" the little wizard reacted even more violently, "Don't you think, I will never let you see me!"

Loren was already about to be tormented by the other party's vexatious trouble: "There is no need at all - you seem to have forgotten who carried you to the dormitory last night, laid out the quilt, and then took off your clothes for you......"

"Shut up, you're not allowed to speak!" The little wizard under the quilt trembled even more, and there was a cry in his voice: "You are not allowed to speak, I am not allowed to say ......"

With a long sigh, Loren put the potion on the bedside table and sat down on the edge of the bed. The little wizard hiding under the covers curled up in a ball like a frightened rabbit.

"After taking the medicine, I won't talk about it. ”

The little wizard who was "threatened" was "forced to helplessly" get out of the quilt, and tears still hung on his pale face and swollen eyes. While drinking the decoction, he stared at Loren, as if he wanted to eat him in the next second.

Loren's heart was a mess, and even now he couldn't alleviate the "fright" he received last night - although he had joked before, he never thought it was true!

Ain Rand ...... Or should I call it Ain Rand, a real witch. Although it's not easy to see if you've lost a little weight, it's definitely real!

The reason why I never noticed it before, in addition to the fact that she was too thin and small, and although she was beautiful but relatively neutral, the more important thing was the "voice changing potion" that Dalton Kander prepared for her, which can make her voice slightly rougher with only one ounce of volume, and basically has no side effects.

So that's the real reason why Dalton Kander took in the little wizard as an apprentice - the world is so strict with witches that it is almost intolerable. Once discovered, the end is often very miserable.

This is not just a rumor or a fatwa of the church, but an unspoken rule of the wizarding class. Because there are too many witches who are too emotional to resist the will of the void, and become crazy and even more terrible "beings".

"You're satisfied, right? That's right, I'm a witch, satisfied, right?" Ain's voice trembled with a crying voice, and her emotions became more and more excited: "Go tell the church, tell them, and see what they will do to me?!"

"I'm definitely not going to tell anyone. Loren looked at her calmly: "I said I would protect you - yes, I'm a liar, I've lied a lot." But...... I have never broken my promises. ”

"Maybe I'm not qualified to say that, but trust me again. ”

The excited little wizard gradually regained his composure. The reason why it was like that before was completely sudden, and her serious illness and her biggest secret was revealed, which made her completely out of control.

When she regained her senses, she reverted back to her original little wizard, the sharp-minded genius alchemist.

"How many people know about this?" asked Loren after a moment's hesitation.

"Mentor Dalton knows. The pale Ian had not fully recovered, and his voice was a little slight: "And Dean Peter, besides them, even the other mentors don't know about this - of course, Isaac's bastard doesn't know." ”

It shows that they also know how dangerous this is - raising a witch, even someone like Loren who has just stepped into the wizarding world, knows how high the risk is. Dalton and Peter, what the hell are they doing to put Ain ......

"You don't have to doubt them, I begged them to agree. The little wizard, who saw Loren's doubts, quickly explained, "Anyway...... It was complicated, but there was absolutely no other reason for that!"

"Well, your name is really ......"

"It's Ayn Rand. The little wizard shook his head very stubbornly: "Other than that, I won't live with a second name, I swear." ”

It seems that the water in here is much deeper than I imagined...... Loren sighed in his heart, but at least he could be sure that the "hidden demon" should have nothing to do with Ain, otherwise Dalton probably wouldn't have allowed himself to have any contact with her.

It must be something more subtle, deeper, and more dangerous that makes them so cautious that they smell so discolored.

The existence of witches is indeed very dangerous, but this is the remote and desolate Wimpal, as long as the matter does not spread, even the appearance of a witch will not cause much panic, after all, no one has seen it for hundreds of years, and no one will be afraid of just a legend.

"So, I'm the third person to know the secret. Loren, whose face did not change, still smiled and said, "Uh...... At least a little bit ahead of Isaac. ”

"I—I'm not going to tell that pretentious bastard!" two blushes appeared on Ain's pale face, "Don't be sentimental, you'll find out that it's ...... Accidentally. Speaking of the back, the more subtle her voice became, and finally she couldn't even hear herself.

"Hmm...... Or else?" Loren curled the corners of his mouth, "How about I tell you a secret that I have never told anyone?"

"What's the secret?"

"Look at my hair, and my eyes - it's very special, right, you've never seen it before. Loren whispered softly, slowly approaching the little wizard's ear, his pale cheeks as red as if drunk, his eyes widened, and his hands couldn't help but grasp the quilt.

"I... Not... belong to this world. ”

Loren's voice was like a breeze, and the little wizard with numb ears didn't even quite hear what he was saying, trembling nervously from head to toe.

It wasn't until he left that Ai Yin returned to normal slightly, but his face was still bright red: "You, what did you just say?"

"Hmm? I should have made that clear. Loren frowned, "I'm from another world, and everyone there has their own wand, but we call it a mobile phone." ”

"Oh yes, we also have a similar religion over there, but it takes a hundred years to cultivate at every turn, so it's more like a wizard than a priest, and the people in it are all experienced elders who can talk and laugh with you......"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Loren was kicked out of the room, and the door behind him slammed shut.

"Next time you want to lie to me, trouble making it up decently, big liar-!"