Chapter 150: The Lavender's Request
To make matters worse, several people pointed to the ground and shouted excitedly:
"This is the holy place where Serena kills!"
"It feels like you've been killed! I want to try it on the ground! ”
Facial muscles twisted exaggeratedly, his voice became more and more high-pitched, and his eyes revealed a crazy obsession with death.
Yahara suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and this meaningless pursuit of hypocrisy was even more pathetic than Mirarasa's revenge.
If the day of death really came, would you still be as excited as you are now?
"Please look at the flyer, thank you." An urgent voice came, standing out in the talk of the 2-chome murderer.
Looking up, he swayed shoulder-length purple hair, a pair of shining golden pupils, his face was pale, the robes and triangular hats on his body were purple to match the hair color, and the star-shaped brooches were swinging on the triangular hats.
From beginning to end, the look is telling others: I am a witch.
Seeing this, Irena immediately couldn't suppress her curiosity, but when she thought of what happened to the Wizard's Country, she didn't step forward immediately, but just watched her quietly.
Seeing this scene, Yehara couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart, she had finally grown up after suffering a few losses, otherwise she really wanted to give her an unforgettable lesson in this life.
"This young lady, you are a witch, right?"
The three of Yahara, who were about to turn around and leave, were stopped by the girl who had just handed out the flyer, and they reluctantly turned around to meet the pair of golden pupils.
"Uh... That's right. Irena subconsciously wanted to deny her identity, because Yahara said that if you want to keep a low profile when you go out, you have to erase your own specialness.
But seeing that the other party was aiming at the witch badge on his chest, even if he covered it, it was too late, so he had no choice but to respond.
"I'm Estelle, the Lavender." The girl's eyes lit up, her gaze swept over Irena's immature body, and then she spoke with a little expectation, "Do you need a job now?" ”
"A super short-term job that can make a lot of money!"
"Thanks, we don't need to." Yehara was not interested in listening to the words of this pyramid scheme, reached out and pulled Irena to give it to Lingyuzi, turned around and continued to look for the hotel.
Eleven out of ten who make a lot of money can have a waist, let alone in this sick and deformed country, even this person named Estelle with a witch badge can't be trusted.
Not all witches are named Fran, and people with uncontrollable strength tend to lose themselves easily.
"Hey, don't...... I'm not a liar! ”
As if sensing the vigilance of Yahara, Estelle's face changed suddenly, this is the first witch she has found since she sent out the flyer.
In Rosterov, the hometown of the clock, a country with a large number of ordinary people, it is even more difficult to find a witch other than yourself.
"I haven't said what the job is, so let's listen to it?!" Estelle was holding a stack of leaflets, and she didn't care about posting them around, following in the footsteps of Yahara, looking anxious and pitiful at Irena.
It's just that she seems to have mistaken the backbone of the trio's line - Yahara and Zero Yuzi were directly ignored by her.
Pushing open the glass door of an ornately decorated inn and turning his head to look at Estelle, who was following all the way, Yahara sighed: "You're also a witch, won't you be able to find other magicians in a while?" ”
While the other party was following all the way, Yahara took advantage of his attention to Irena and quietly looked at the printed flyer.
"Looking for magicians who can work for a very short time! A great opportunity to make a big profit! ”
The number of witches may be rare, but the number of magicians is not.
Moreover, the name Estelle is clearly the one who was hired by the king as the [national exclusive witch] in "The Killer of the Nichome".
This meant that all she had to do was ask the king for help, and finding a few magicians around the country would be a piece of cake.
But the original genius witch was reduced to a lack of energy and blood, and she was depressed, and she followed her to the hotel in order to seek Irina's help, which is definitely a hidden secret!
"This... I need the witch's consent to tell the truth. Biting her lip, Estelle's radical mind gradually calmed down, and she politely refused to answer Yahara's question.
At this time, Irena and Zero-Yuko had successfully checked in, and stood in the hall behind the door looking at Yahara who was talking to Estelle.
It seems to be going well.
"Please! I can't miss this opportunity and I can grant you any request you make! Estelle's golden pupils trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth and lowered her full posture, just for the man's consent.
Even if it's just one person, help me.
I don't want to be in a world without her anymore.
Yahara frowned in surprise, he didn't expect Estelle to be so persistent, which was a bit unexpected for him.
It seems that the thing she asked for was indeed extraordinary, and it might even touch some kind of taboo.
It's kind of interesting.
"Okay, but Irena forget it, I'm afraid her level will disappoint you."
This is true, after all, Irena was just 15 years old at this time, and it had only been more than a month since she officially became a witch.
Although his strength has improved by leaps and bounds with the help of his own potions, he is still as weak as a newborn compared to Mira Rossai and Katarina, and there is no room for struggle.
"But......" Estelle's tone was suspicious when she heard Yahara's consent, and her eyes lit up again, "Is your magic level higher than that of a witch?" ”
In the days when she went to other countries to study magic, she learned that the most basic problem was the gap between men and women's adaptability to magic, and Yahara offered to take over the job for Irena, which had to make her suspicious.
"Believe it or not, anyway, you can talk about the job now."
It is true that the Yahara only has infinite mana in its body, and the effect of absorbing the magic power that is abundant in this world is negligible. But he has the "pharmacist's favor".
A potion made from brightly colored flowers and plants can quickly convert mana into the magic of this world for two hours.
This is the hole card of Yahara.
Letting Irena and Zero-Yuko rest first, Yahara followed Estelle to her residence with a strong sense of curiosity.
Her home is moderately tidy and looks clean and tidy, but in fact there is almost nothing. In addition to the lavender placed by the window, there is only furniture that meets the minimum living needs.
"Please sit down here." Estelle pointed to the couch next to the bookshelf and ran to make two cups of black tea.
Taking a shallow sip, the taste can't be said to be unpleasant, it can only be said to be average, mist rose from the white teacup, and Yahara looked up at Estelle, who was sitting opposite.
"So, what's the job about?"
"Accompany me to a place."
Hey? Surprisingly simple, Yahara asked curiously, "What place?" ”
"Ten years ago the clock country Rostlov."