Chapter 14: Under the Crown of the Sage and the Witch

Unknown time, unknown place.

"Don't you think it's rude, every time you come uninvited......" lazy charming voice.

Let all the silver hair pour down, shake the small wine glass in his hand, and hold a certain girl's witch crown under the teasing~~

The gentle breeze at night blows the girl's blue hair, and the magic particles dotted on the hair are like the stars in the sky, and the beautiful posture of the sage girl reading under the starry sky makes the witch crown caress each other's wonderful hair...... It's like a female hooligan~~

"It's been strange since before, the thing in this thing in your little guy's hand, Miss Ben can't understand it~~" snatched the reading material in the other party's hand, to be precise, it was a treasure...... As always, unbridled magic erodes, but not snatching.

It's like a toy that is new but not very interesting, and after flipping through a few pages, it's still boring...... The silver-haired witch regretfully threw it aside~~

"......" has been an old friend for many years. I didn't care about the other party's rudeness, no, even if I cared, I couldn't stop it. According to the Book of Heavenly Performance, the witch in front of her is the initiator of the plane war, the god killer, and the head of the three witches.

"Please. Putting away his treasure, the sage went straight to the point and said seriously.

"I refuse. "That is.

One has a serious expression, the other is full of smiles.

"Yes......" was not angry, and calmly agreed.

"You weren't so calm the first time. He let go of his hand, shook the wine glass in his hand, and motioned for the maid to fill it. The witch took a sip and chuckled.

The momentum of "......" was always unbeatable, and the sage turned his head.

The first contact with the witch was all tears~~

"Just counted me joking, let's say, I'm bored anyway~~~" The long years have created a perverted existence, and the long years have also made life a little boring, and the witch is eager to have fun.

"Do you know this man? The sage turned the pages of the book, and the image projected from the book ...... It's the dean.

For the dean, after a rough search of memory, the witch said that she had not seen it in her eighteen-year-old years. "I don't know...... Who's this dead old man?"

"His name is Nischel. Calmly replied.

This answer made the witch who didn't care about it start with the wine glass that she was about to raise.

β€œ...... Who?" asked repeatedly. The difference is that the witch at this time opened her gray eyes and stared at the image in the picture.

"You should have heard clearly. "The witch's abnormality is also to be expected.

After allβ€”

"It's a surprise, it's not dead yet. The witch muttered in surprise. "Could it be that he also broke through that level?" and then asked in confusion.

"He's running out of time. The sage spread out his hand, and a crystal ball appeared in the palm of his hand, but the inside of the crystal ball was mostly pitch black. "It's you who maintains his obsession with survival, and he wants to see you one last time. After saying that, the sage raised her head with concern, she wanted to see the reaction of the indifferent witch.

And yetβ€”

"Poof, I see!" the witch smiled, laughing from the bottom of her heart, and laughing very presumptuously. "That's the reason, so you're here to let me save him, or to see him?" he yawned slightly.

"Why don't ...... even care about relatives who are only related by blood?"

"Don't look at me like that, to be honest, I didn't expect that that weak guy to survive until now. Before, I felt a little guilty that I forgot to go back to visit. Knocking on the sage's head, the witch refocused her gaze on the face in the image that had been eroded by time. "Do you want to see me, it really fits his character, it is better to say, after so many years, he still remembers that insignificant family affection. "Troubled self-talk.

Finally, back to the original question -

"I'm not going back to see him, though. A tone of course.

"Why?" the sage girl who knew all things couldn't figure it out.

"Because I will look old, standing with him and letting others see it will not reveal my age. He waved his hand casually.

"Only this ......" for this reason?

"Ah, that's important. "That's why!

"You're not afraid that he will have an accident?" The crystal ball in his hand already represents that his vitality is not much.

"It's okay, the Grim Reaper in the underworld still listens to me. It's a big deal to go there and meet him when the time comes. This sentence seems to reveal something terrible. "Don't worry too much, now that you know his identity. So, whether it's your friendship plus or the family bond between me and him, I have no reason to refuse. ”

"After all, he's also my brother~~" The witch chuckled as she shook the wine in her glass.