Chapter 23: The Land of Dreams (1)

The windows were open, and through the windows you could see the sky outside that had already sunk into darkness, and the stars twinkled in the middle of it. The breeze blows in with the scent of the night, blowing gently the pale pink tulle curtains. Next to the window is a small round table covered with a translucent white openwork carved tablecloth, neatly arranged with delicate cakes and desserts.

"Gollum......" Ashimia's stomach rang at the right time.

Since waking up in the morning, Arshumia has not eaten anything except a simple breakfast. There were bumps along the way, and she didn't care about eating. It wasn't until everything was settled again that she suddenly realized that she was hungry.

The cake with its sweet aroma looks like a delicious meal at the moment. Arshumia didn't hold back, and went to the table and sat down and began to feast without an image. After all, these things were specially given to her to eat, why didn't she eat them?

Ashumia munched on it, the wind outside the window blew gently, the cake filled Ashumia's stomach, and the sweet aroma of the dessert made Ashumia extremely satisfied.

Yes...... What a life! Sure enough, eating is the happiest thing!

Ashumia sighed, and before she could think of a few more words to praise the cake, the temperature in the room suddenly began to plummet, and the pleasant breeze suddenly turned into a cold blade, blowing across Ashhumia's face, and the comfortable temperature in the room became cold and biting, and the cold air shivered through Ashhumia's thin clothes.

"Don't!" A high-pitched, crying and sad cry rang out in Archumia's ears, and it was clearly a woman's voice, and a woman's voice that Archhumia had never heard before.

The voice seemed to have been engraved with a poisonous curse, and after this voice, a sense of desolation and bitter despair suddenly welled up in Archumia's body. The chill that raged on her suddenly became irrelevant, and she became numb for a moment, and the fork in her hand slammed into the table with a "clang", and tears overflowed from her eyes without warning, and fell down with a clatter.

After a moment of silence, the female voice reappeared, this time in a calm tone, but the resentment contained in her words was terrifying, and she cursed—"May you never love you for the rest of your life, and your soul will go to hell forever after death!" Everywhere you go, everything withers away, and everything you want is rotten! ”

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door of the room, and the regular knocking did not bring Arshumia to her senses.

Outside the door, Kite looked down at the doorknob, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Ashumia's response, he didn't wait any longer, but pushed the door in.

One by one, the kite entered the door and saw such a scene, the girl sat straight by the window, motionless, and the corners of her mouth were even stained with white cream. Her eyes were wide open, her pupils constricted, her gaze blank, and her face was stained with tears.

"Witch-sama?" The kite called tentatively, and the only response was a stiff turn of the girl's head.

Without any consciousness, just following instinct, Ashumia followed the voice and looked at Iris, and his dim gaze made Irichi frown.

Just now, the Wyvern has successfully entered the Bounding Forest from the entrance, and the Bounding Forest is full of many unknown ancient magics, some of which will cause mental confusion to people. He was also worried that he would come over to take a look, but he didn't expect that Ashumia had really been tricked.