Miss Witch walked up to him, leaned down, stretched out her hand, took off her white lace gloves, and even—

He also touched his finger to his face.

On Richard's cheeks, there was a cold, soft touch.

Needless to say, this is a very disrespectful act. Even in terms of superficial strength and identity, the current status of Scotti and "Rasputin" is equal, but the two are not close people after all.

Although they are far from being called enemies, it is obvious that there are estrangements and fears between them that are difficult to resolve in a short period of time, and the other party should be able to see it.

However, it was precisely because the other party's actions were too unexpected for Richard that he did not have time to react.

“…… Miss Miller? ”

The black-robed wizard frowned, seemingly dissatisfied, but his heart was quite flustered.

This...... That's really ......

Even if he knew something about the witch's emotions and expected her confession, he would never have imagined that the other party would be so bold.

Richard glanced at the real name lady beside him, and happened to see the black-haired girl's small mouth slightly open, showing an "O" shape.

So he came to the conclusion: Miss Miller's actions were even beyond the prediction of the super AI.

The other party did not speak, nor did he make any other movements, but just looked serious, and gently groped the man's face with cold fingers.

Then, Silky raised her other lace-gloved hand, touching her beloved's cheek together.

…… If the roles of the two are reversed, it will be the scene where the evil wizard coerces his female apprentice.

But now, it was the young and beautiful witch in front of her who took the initiative to hold her face-

"Miss Miller, what do you mean by that?"

"It's ...... Invite. ”

On the girl's snow-white face, a hint of reverie appeared, full of glamour and temptation, like a rainbow on the horizon.

"Invite ......"

Richard unconsciously took a deep breath.

The meaning of the other party's words is clear enough, and it is not easy for a thin-skinned girl to take the initiative to say this. As a man, whether you refuse or agree, you should do it well. But before that, he still wants to confirm.

"Is that really your final answer?"

"You know, you know...... Lord Richard. ”

The girl murmured softly, and her emerald bright and clear pupils had now turned into a pool of spring water, shining brightly.

She just stared at his face in silence as she was so close. No man can resist that kind of gaze - it's an affectionate gaze that can turn a hundred steels into finger wrappers.

"Let's talk about the next thing in another place, shall we?"

Richard's heart began to pound.

He knew it was going to be a crucial choice......

No, it's not.

In this case, he would never have done the second thing, so he was not a choice at all.

"Good, good."

Richard agreed.

"So, we ...... Go to the back, right? ”

He motioned with his eyes to the other party to pay attention to the occasion, after all, there was a third person watching behind the two.

But behind the hall, there was an iron bed.

Because it is made of metal, it will be very uncomfortable to lie on it; But now, the soft velvet duvet cushion has long been laid on top, and it has become soft, cozy, and warm......

What's more, the bed is huge, big enough for two people to roll on it.

"In that direction, it doesn't seem to have enough constant spell reserves."

Miss Witch glanced behind her and said empathetically.

“…… If Lord Richard is worried about being watched, you can choose to do it here. I don't care about the location, the important thing is the person chosen for the first time, everything will be according to your arrangement......"

As she spoke, she waved her hand at the man behind her as if she were chasing a fly.

Although Miss Miller's attitude was casual, the other party did not care. Luo Xue seemed to be still immersed in the shock just now, and left in despair after receiving the signal.

Then the girl turned around and said with a sly smile.

"Wouldn't that be nice? What is between me and you, will not be seen by anyone......"

Richard's mouth was a little dry. He nodded slightly, agreeing with the other party's statement.

Now—

"I mean, don't let anyone do anything."

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Richard was slightly stunned.

"It's the same as it is now, isn't it? Rest assured, there is no one else around. Not even a few other Steppenwolf members could have allowed their eyes to penetrate this hall. ”

Otherwise, the secret that Rasputin Nowvih was slain by the Book of the Demon Path, which contained the Demon God, and that a humble apprentice had replaced him, would not have been hidden from anyone from the beginning.

"Yes...... Is that so? ”

Silky smiled. The gaze cast from the metallic "magic eyes" flowed like a stream in a clear and empty place, as if it was just a moment of walking.

"It seems that I have too much heart."

The girl who said this seemed to have finally let go of all her scruples. She opened her arms and threw herself into Richard's arms, and Poety took the initiative to cling to her graceful body, like a swallow returning to the forest.

Richard was also determined, and opened his arms to embrace the witch's slender waist, and he felt the temperature in his palm, and couldn't help but start stroking the long silky silver hair.

……

And where no one was looking, Miss Real Name, who was floating in the air, pursed her lips.

At a certain moment, the eyes of "she" and "her" did converge.

*

"Little Poetry is back?"

Hearing the news, Villelet subconsciously stood up from the chair with a look of surprise.

After returning from Silent Ridge, the witch learns from her teacher that her friend is not currently in danger of life. Having said that, before you can see the other person appear in front of you, a little worry is inevitable.

Now, the good news has finally come -

"And where is she now?"

Wellett, who was sitting at the table just now and was busy with the work of the faction, subconsciously glanced out the window.

In the distance, there are several flying towers standing in a sea of clouds. The pitch-black spire passed through the sea of clouds, and the lines around the tower were like flames; Underneath the tower, every once in a while, a waterfall-like glow sparkles, like a rainbow bridge across the sky after a rainstorm.

It was elemental magic that was intertwining; The deafening explosion could still be heard after several blocks.

The aftermath of the civil war between the two schools of wizards shook the entire magic tower every day.

Willett withdrew her gaze and smiled slightly.

"Did you go to Mr. Longman Hall?"

Now, the two centers vying for dominance of the Demon Tower, the Hall School and the Grimm School, are fighting each other, and even the top-level academy has changed the battlefield. The guards are heavily guarded, the war is raging, and it is really not easy for people from other schools to get permission to visit.

In front of the witch, the young wizard belonging to the Raspuchin school replied resignedly.

"Miss Miller had left the Hall School residency ten minutes ago, and now headed in the direction of the pyramids."

Wellett was stunned for a moment.

"Xiaoshi went to the teacher? Or did you come for me? ”

After becoming the chief student of the Rasputin School, Villeret, like Poetry, owned a separate villa on the top floor of the Magic Tower.

It's just that, according to the habits of the past, the two witches still live together on weekdays - at least until the spring hunt begins. If Scotti really wanted to see herself, she would have gone to the villa......

"Forget it, it's not okay for Xiaoshi to take the initiative every time. This time, it's up to me to meet her. ”

When Miss Edward got up, she unconsciously raised her hand and stroked her long golden hair that was scattered like tassels on both sides of her shoulders, and muttered to herself.

"By the way, I'd like to visit the teacher and ask him about his next work arrangements—"