Needing to lead the way for the two behind her at all times, Irena did not choose to fly on a broomstick, but walked out of the forest as slowly as they did.

The supple and serene green grass around it shines with the light of life, unknown insects hide in the blades of grass and buzz, and the breeze blows from time to time.

What a peaceful, carefree world.

"It's here." Irena shook her long gray hair and pointed to the wooden house with a reddish-brown roof in front of her and whispered, The wide sleeves of the witch's suit outlined her slender arms, but it was a bit of a witch's style.

The sunset hung on the roof and the horizon, like red and black, as if it was about to slip away.

There were two men and a woman with good temperament standing at the door, and when they saw the three people walking in the distance, they rushed forward to greet them: "Irena! ”

The little witch suddenly put aside Yehara and Lingyuzi, happily jumped into the woman's arms in three or two steps, and handed the badge pinned to her chest: "Look! I'm an official witch from today onwards! ”

The simple, simple-dressed brown-haired man slowly walked up to Yehara, looked at it for a while, and then sent a warm greeting: "Hello, is there anything I can do to help your sister?" ”

Glancing at Irena, Yahara immediately changed to a kind smile for communication: "Hello, I'm a traveler who passed by in a hurry due to an accident and want to borrow a place to rest for the night......"

"I wonder if you'd like to?"

On the way here, Yahara rummaged through his pockets all over his body, and only found 20 gold coins in the leather bag on his waist, and when he didn't know the price of goods here, he resolutely couldn't hold large sums of money at will.

Therefore, he needs to be the first to observe the other person's reaction.

"No problem, it just so happens that my daughter has finally become a witch, and tonight is supposed to be celebrated, and many guests are very lively." The brown-haired man was so happy that he agreed to Yahara's request without even asking for his name.

......

In the evening, Yahara and Zero-Yuko sat upright at the long solid wood table with delicate patterns, curiously looking at the architectural layout of the room in the Western medieval style.

The table is filled with delicate and soft aromas, meatballs and thick soup, and cream and bread are delicately and harmoniously harmonized, as if playing a cheerful music.

"So, in order to celebrate Irena becoming a witch, and to welcome the two guests, Yahara and Ryyuko, cheers!"

Anatoly, Irena's father, raised a glass of brightly colored red wine and announced it in high spirits.

"Cheers!" X4

"Mr. Yahara, I heard Irena say that you traveled all the way from the far east to get here, so you must have experienced a lot of places, right?"

Irina's mother, Nicole, turned her head to look at Yahara, her beautiful eyes with an imperceptible glint.

Looking at Nicole, who was almost carved out of the same mold as Irena, Yahara put down the knife and fork in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he swallowed the meatballs in his mouth unhurriedly.

Irena teased the rest of her son with interest, looking at her shy and red face, there was always an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

If he had just come back from the spell return war, he would have been exposed by his stumbling words, but now it's different.

"In the beginning, there was a tunnel of wisteria flowers, and the colors were bright like a picture scroll......"

"Of course, there is the rain of cherry blossoms dancing in the sky, the pristine green forest, the clear and clean ocean that stretches as far as the eye can see, and so on."

The beautiful scenery that had been in his mind resurfaced, and Yahara slightly modified the introduction to make it understandable to Nicole.

Anatoly was silent, but the way he looked at Yahara changed, there was a strange deep meaning.

Irena on the side's eyes became brighter and brighter, stopped playing tricks on the child, and began to listen intently to Yahara's account of the travel experience.

"And while passing through a high mountain that is forever covered with ice and snow, our space props were damaged and collapsed and came here by mistake." Taking a shallow sip of the soup and letting its delicious flavor slip down her throat, Yahara let out a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Yahara, is traveling really that interesting?" After listening to the story, Irena, who was already looking forward to the trip, was even more excited, and her pretty face bloomed with a bright smile.

"Uh-huh, of course." Yahara nodded and replied, his life was brought to the road by the "otherworld travel system", and since then he has begun an extraordinary life.

At this time, Anatoly, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly coughed twice, slowly stood up under the curious eyes of everyone, and walked to the side of Yahara with a kind expression:

"Mr. Yahara, I wonder if it's inconvenient for you to go outside and say a few words?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yahara gave a reassuring look to the remnants who looked up from the plate, and followed Anatoly out of the wooden house.

The night was quiet.

Pushing the door out, Yahara was happy and tired, breathing in the grass and earth.

The wind was blowing, the trees rustling, and the trees in the distance were writhing Arnold's body, as if they were dancing a beautiful dance for the moonlit night.

Anatoly looked up and pointed to the inky blue sky, and the company of the stars and the moon seemed to be a paradise like a phantom day.

"How? It's beautiful, isn't it? ”

The sudden voice made Yahara even more confused, and he tried to say, "That's right? ”

"It's a great place to retire." Anatoly magically took out a red and gold box from his body, and took out an item that exuded a faint smell of tobacco: "Here's one?" ”

Without waiting for Yahara to reply, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, and spontaneously combusted without fire, and the smoke gradually rose.

The familiar box and smell made Yahara stunned for a moment, and then his heart beat violently, making a strong disorderly sound, and he stumbled and said, "Mr. Anatoly, you, are you?!" ”

"Hua Guo, an ordinary citizen of Jinling City."

The voice was no longer simple and gentle at the dinner table, and a thick vicissitudes and desolation came from Anatoly, as if carrying the prayers of countless people.

The most important point is that he speaks Mandarin!

"I didn't expect to meet the host of the "Otherworld Travel System" here, it seems that my daughter will be the protagonist of this world? Anatoly took a deep breath and teased.

Yahara frowned and fanned off the smoke, and asked vigilantly, "You... What is the first host? ”

I never dreamed that I would be able to bump into my ex host on my third trip, and it was such an embarrassing occasion?!

"1017, it's the same number as Irena's birthday, isn't it?" With a doting look on his face, Anatoly turned to look at the cabin, his deep eyes as if he could pass directly through the wall to see Irene whom he regarded as a treasure.

The world is so beautiful because all things are connected to you.