Chapter 67: Witches and Witches (Part I)

The blonde girl sitting in a chair wears a loose dressing gown with a silk fabric that is translucent, vaguely outlining slender lines. The bare arms were dazzling white in the light.

Her hair was wet and damp, and she was supposed to have just finished bathing. The posture of the girl holding her chin in her hand and flipping through the book looks like a lazy beauty. But her expression was very serious, and she looked preoccupied and completely cut off from the outside world.

Poetry, who has been roommates with her for several years, has long been accustomed to this style. This girl is so serious and asdignant in her studies that all her peers are ashamed of themselves. Unlike herself and the other three chief students and chief student candidates, her talent is not outstanding, and her ability to stand out as one of the best wizards of the younger generation of the magic tower is inseparable from her hard work.

Sometimes, girls are always indifferent in the eyes of others, because girls often ignore the kindness of others, and as a result, it is easy to make a bad impression in the first place. But that's because she's always unconsciously immersed in thought; And sometimes, because her attitude towards problems is too straightforward and sharp, which is difficult for ordinary people to accept, she gradually has a reputation as "difficult to get along with".

When Silky met her for the first time, she was inevitably influenced by rumors and thought that the other party was a difficult person to get along with. But as the days go by, the relationship between the two gradually becomes intimate, and Sykodi begins to understand that she is just not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and is essentially a good girl who is frank and cherishes her friends.

But it's a pity that she is such a wonderful woman, but her popularity on the tower is very bad, and she has few friends. Fortunately, she herself doesn't care much about the type of other people's eyes.

The silver-haired girl looked at her friend as always, and her originally anxious mood calmed down

Poetic thought of mischief as she tiptoed behind the blonde girl, her eyes following her rounded shoulders to see a little white and full skin and a wonderful rise and fall of the curve.

What a beautiful person. Even as a person of the same sex, she couldn't help but have such thoughts.

The body of my friend has the petal-like fragrance left after bathing, which is refreshing and full of youthful vitality on the skin. She quietly put her hand on the girl's neck......

As a result, in the next second, he was firmly grasped by the other party.

"Oh, so you're not concentrating on your studies?"

Instead of being surprised, Silky teased with a smile.

The blonde girl let go of her hand and looked away from the book.

"You're back? Sit with me here for a while. ”

Shi Kodi did not refuse, she had just sat down in front of the girl, when she saw the other party pointing to the teacup on the table with his hand, and the tea in the cup, which had been cold, suddenly bubbled up, and it took a few seconds to regain its hot heat.

"Oh! It's a great deal of control. ”

Poetry's eyes lit up, she raised the teacup, took a sip, showed a satisfied smile, and exclaimed.

"The art of making black tea is getting better and better, Willy."

"Willy" is the nickname of "Willett" - her roommate is Willett Edward, the most brilliant and famous witch of the younger generation of wizards in the Magic Tower, except for Sykody Miller, and one of the two chief student candidates of the Grimm School.

"Thank you."

The aroma and steaming tea warmed Shi Kodi's heart, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the boredom in her heart had been alleviated a lot.

"No thanks."

A smile appeared on Villeret's face.

"You seem to be coming back late today."

"Well, because there's something to take care of......"

Shi Kodi subconsciously found a reason casually, but the blonde girl in front of her poked it with a serious face.

"That's a lie, isn't it?" "You walked in with a gloomy look and a very distressed look," she said. Is it troublesome? Or is there a tricky problem that can't be solved? ”

"So, Willy, it's not a good thing to be too sharp as a friend......"

Silky replied with a wry smile. But when she saw her roommate's expression, she knew that there was no way to simply fool her.

Although sometimes it is troublesome to feel that the other party's overly serious personality is troublesome, but more often than not, this kind of pure and straightforward concern without any impurities. It always warms the heart of Sycodi, who is tired of the intrigue on the tower and in the association, the brutal competition, and even the oppression from the top...... Let's say now.

So, the silver-haired witch confided her troubles honestly. Of course, there was talk of the Shipton family, and the alliance between the two wizarding leaders, which she didn't explicitly mention. This will only cause trouble for her friends.

"You mean, you were sent to Lord Rasputin by Lord Hall...... Verlette chewed on the meaning of her friend's words, "on the one hand, you think this is a sign that the teacher does not trust you, and on the other hand, although you have always longed for Lord Rasputchin, you feel that this opportunity is too sudden and you don't know how to deal with it?" ”

Something was always weird, but Poeti nodded.

"That's pretty much it," she said, "if it's an average wizard, I should be able to get along quickly with my ability to negotiate, but that won't work for legendary wizards, right?" ”

"Wait a minute, Sycodi. Don't you think it's like a ......," the blonde girl hesitated for a moment, but finally she spoke, "Do you have a crush on Lord Rasputchin?" I mean men and women...... Just because I was saved once? ”

Sycody opened her mouth, and after a moment she smiled strangely. Her eyebrows curled up in just the right amount of surprise.

"How could you think that? I didn't think about it in that direction at all. This is ridiculous. ”

She wasn't lying. Because at the end of the day, wizards don't need love – or rather, can't have love. Poetic has always thought so.

"However, I do admire Lord Raspuchin's accomplishments on the path of magic. He saved my life, and he has very ordinary abilities, and I think he has an even more unfathomable and powerful mana, even more mysterious than the other leaders. Don't you think it's curious? ”

"That's good."

Willy nodded.

"Otherwise, it's really hard for me to imagine that a girl would have a heart for a man wearing a mask without knowing anything, after all, who knows what the face under the mask looks like."

"Hey, that's disrespectful."

Poet couldn't help but laugh.