"Storage ......"

The witch repeats some unfamiliar words in the language of the land.

"I've heard from witches who swim on the beach, and I've seen them stuff a lot of things they buy into small necklaces and watches. I pretended to be a land witch and asked them what they were, and they told me it was called a storage space magic item, which cost a few thousand dollars each.

I don't have that much money, the currency on the bottom of the sea is not compatible with the land, and I can't buy it if I want to. ”

The cold and gloomy expression was thus stretched, and the clouds cleared, and the witch became more and more satisfied with the seemingly unremarkable gift, and changed her initial attitude and put it on.

The use of storage space is very simple, put it on, cut a hole in the air, the wearer gets close to the item to be stored, and the item will automatically compress into the storage space.

When you need them, you can release them from the storage space, which is a simple process, especially for witches who like to travel far away. The first thing a witch who aspires to travel the world must do before setting off is to prepare a magic prop with storage space.

With it, you can make your home all over the world, as long as the furniture and favorite items are still around, and there is a sense of belonging in an unfamiliar place.

Looking at the expression of the Deep Sea Witch gradually improving, Ruiji already had the answer in her heart.

"How's that, do you still like things?"

"Not bad. You're pretty good, lander. Is the witch who came with you also a lander? ”

The Witch of the Deep actually smiled at her. Although the smile quickly fades with the sea breeze, the beautiful picture can remain in my heart for a long time.

"She's my friend. Rest assured, she has no ill will towards you. ”

Ruiji looked back at the seaside jungle behind him, and the unsealed figure completely melted into the darkness, and the trace was difficult to find. She knew that if she didn't read it, she was not far from her, and she felt relieved.

"I know. The people's prejudice against land witches comes from their own prejudices and poor information, and this should be the right word. It's foolish for them to look at the world above them with stereotypes and live in isolation. I have accepted your gift, goodbye. ”

The witch didn't leave a name for Ruiji this time, and walked in a hurry, half of her body already in the sea.

Her name is like an unsolved mystery in a suspense, and the more she can't get an answer, the more she wants to explore. Ruiji plucked up the courage to catch up and pull at a wisp of light veil on the witch's body.

"Wait."

"Is there anything else?"

A little more vigilance appeared on the witch's face.

"Sorry, it's a bit abrupt."

It was rude to grab the clothes of the other witches, and Ruiji happened to pull the clothes off the clothes of the other people a little, exposing her white smooth shoulders and delicate collarbones. A few drops of water flowed down the shoulder, leaving long water marks, and the picture instantly took on a little peachy atmosphere.

The Witch of the Deep Sea really can't find fault in terms of appearance. After staring at his shoulders and collarbones for a long time, Ruiji was reluctant to let go of the hem of his clothes.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Name? Do you landers like to wrestle with a codename? ”

"Not exactly."

Rij's reasons are strong and tenable. She stared at the witch's pale blue eyes, her expression serious, and many gorgeous lines came to mind.

"I don't want to remember you by a single name or a 'beautiful witch of the deep'. The encounter with the Deep Sea Witch will become a special memory in my life in the future, and of course I hope it will be more complete......"

"Artilla Zheng, the name given by my Chinese mother."

"My name is Mizuki Sakuma."

The atmosphere was a little delicate, but they finally exchanged each other's names smoothly. Ruiji silently recited the witch's name repeatedly, although it was a combination of Chinese and Western stitching names, and it would sound good when you got used to it.

The Witch of the Deep named Altila ripped off one of the labels, and Richie felt that she knew her a little deeper, albeit only a little.

"Goodbye, Sakuma-san."

Artilla was in a hurry to leave and stay on the shore, and when the witches of the clan found out that she had sneaked into the territory of the land witches, they would definitely tell the patriarch and other witches with jurisdiction, and they would inevitably suffer a verbal insult and punishment in their eyes.

Verbal abuse and reprimands are painful things, and the less the better.

Seeing that she had expressed her intention to leave many times, Riji was not easy to keep, and finally asked her a question.

"Can we meet again?"

“……”

She didn't get an answer. Artilla disappeared with her gifts, fast into the waters of the Atlantic.

Feng Buyue appeared from the woods, took off the leaves that were stained on the flower shirt, and the fried crab in his hand had been swept away. Seeing Ruiji's reluctant expression, the desire to flirt was uncontrollable.

"Reluctant?"

"No, how could it be?"

Reji didn't notice the redness of her cheeks and ears, and her right hand was still grabbing the hem of Altila's clothes, and the more she looked stunned, the amused it became. Feng Buyue pressed down her arm and stuffed her with iced coffee.

"I see that you just like people, and you are reluctant to turn your head when you swim so far away. However, the attraction of the Deep Sea Witch is quite great, so let Miss Fujinaga also wear such a nasty dress, I wonder if you will be tempted? Or are you only interested in Miss Witch of the Depths? ”

"What's with what...... Still excited, why don't you be moved by Miss Fujinaga? ”

The two use magic to smash the sea water on the beach, spilling it on each other, and start a different kind of water fight. Ruiji no longer cares about his face and impression, how cool he comes.

A transparent water dragon composed of seawater pounced on the back of the seal, and was bitten by the water tiger.

Using magic to condense seawater into the shape it wants to become, collectively known as [Shapeshifting Magic], water is one of the blocks, and there are several different branches underneath.

The fine sand beneath their feet can be used as material for shapeshifting magic, but the sand is not as clean as the seawater, and it is full of smoke and dust to play with.

"Yes, you have even started to use third-level magic, which is commendable."

Feng Buyu sincerely offered applause, and there was a rain of water swords. Dozens of sharp swords made of seawater fell from the sky, and there was an infinite sword momentum. It was originally a small fight, but it turned into a magic sparring for some reason.

Rydge defuses her newly learned level 3 defense magic to defuse her offensive and tries to counter with other moves. The sparring pays attention to the back and forth, taking turns to make moves, and they practice until sunrise.

The bell tower of Butcher Bird Island officially rang six times, and the sparring was over.

There is an additional task today, and it is also the last must-do on this outing, to check in at Hakone Hot Spring Village.

There is only one person in the photo, who can't read it, and Jingliu won't believe it, and the P picture will be discovered sooner or later. For the time being, I don't want to reveal the identity of the snow owl Lingyu, at the cost of more travel and trouble.

Between confession and trouble, Rigdy chooses the latter.

(End of chapter)