Three days later, in the castle garden.
Sister Anna... Nanavara pulled La Anna's cuffs.
Um?The latter turned his head.
Do you think that Sister Nightingale...she is a little strange.
strangeness?Anna was stunned. Are you talking about her clothes?
Nightingale stood beside Roland, not wearing the weird patterned robe that she never changed, but like herself, wearing the weird costume invented by His Royal Highness the Prince.
Although Anna didn't want to admit it, her tall figure fully reflects the advantages of this outfit with her well-proportioned legs, slender waist-tightening, and long curly hair.
With a cloak and a steep hat, anyone will be the first to focus on her.
It's not clothes, Nanava muttered, don't you think the tone of her talking to His Highness the Prince and the look at His Highness the Prince have become different from before?
Is there any?Of course Anna knew what that look, after all, she had experienced it a long time ago, but she didn't need to tell Nanava about this kind of thing.
... Nanava curled her lips, OK, Sister Anna, don’t blame me for not reminding you at that time.
For some reason, Anna shook her head and ignored her, but focused on the other two new witches.
The one named Lightning looked the same size as Nanava, but her dress was particularly unique.
Anna counted a little bit. At least twelve pockets were sewn on her rag-like coat, but she seemed a little strange. She was generous and free and easy when she first came, but she often blushed inexplicably these two days, especially when she looked at Roland and Nightingale.
As for the other witch, Wendy, she did not wear the same patterned robe as the Nightingale when she first met, but was an ordinary women's casual outfit.
But Anna was a little concerned, that was the other person's chest... it was too grand.
Roland had discovered the abnormality of lightning. If nothing unexpected happened, she would be the little thief who eavesdropped outside the door that day, but Roland did not expose her. The most important thing now is training.
Since you all agreed to sign the contract, let's do our first training. Roland has the training experience of the first two witches, and now he is at ease. Lightning, come first.
oh!Lightning raised his hand and walked out of the shed.
There was light snow floating outside, and there was no wind. The little girl floated easily into the air, waiting for Roland's next command.
Try your fastest flight speed first!Roland raised his head and whispered.
Hehe, look at me, she gestured a thumb, made a starting position, and then quickly turned around the castle.
Roland visually measured the speed, which was about 60 to 80 kilometers per hour. This was a conclusion drawn based on his experience of running highways back to his hometown every year.
As far as flying alone is concerned, this speed is not very fast, similar to an ordinary pigeon.
But it is exaggerating to hear that she could fly with Nightingale and Wendy on her way home.
What is the concept of taking off with a weight of 100 kilograms?A piston aircraft with a hundred kilogram bomb appeared in Roland's mind...
But the next experiment broke his beautiful fantasy.
When the weight of more than fifty kilograms (about 110 pounds), the flight altitude of lightning dropped sharply, from the previous one to about ten meters. After changing to the weight of nearly one hundred kilograms, she could only fly two meters above the ground.
In other words, if she wants lightning to turn into a bomber, even if it weighs a few kilograms of explosives, she will enter the range of the opponent's powerful crossbow due to altitude problems.
However, Roland soon thought of the little girl’s new purpose, whether it is reconnaissance or shelling, she is an excellent candidate.
The plan of encirclement and annihilation that had been bothering me before seems to have felt a glimmer of hope.
Wendy looked at him quietly as the prince tested his ability to lightning.
After leaving the monastery, she had seen many people during her fifteen years of wandering, including civilians, farmers, craftsmen, soldiers, and nobles.
They always look like a mold printed, showing desire and love when they don’t know that they are witches. But once they know their witch identity, their desire and love will instantly turn into fear and hatred, and there is also an evil desire that Wendy almost wants to vomit.
She thought she would only be with witches in her life and would never be able to get close to any man.This is also the reason why she intends to reject Nightingale...it is not out of distrust, but from inner fear.
But Roland Wimbledon changed her view.
His eyes were so ordinary as he had seen it countless times. When he first saw Roland in Nightingale's room, she thought it was because the other party was hiding very well, and because Nightingale was standing by.
But in the next few days, his expression remained the same, and his occasionally admiring eyes flashed across his chest without being offensive.
Could it be that His Highness the prince has much higher vision than ordinary nobles?
There was also that contract, which Wendy thought was just a form.
But when she opened the reading, she found that it was filled with clauses, which not only stipulated responsibilities, but also stated the rights she had.
This is simply incredible!Even if he is extremely generous if he brings the witch under his command, he still tells his rights in the contract?
For example, Article 21 (Wendy saw this writing method for the first time), she could have paid leave. According to the meaning of the following, it means that she could just take money and not work.
Next article: The witch should complete the experimental project assigned by the employer, but when the witch feels it is difficult to complete or is discomfortable, she can make changes or refuse to apply.
Next article, the employer shall provide and guarantee the witch's safety, accommodation, food and salary, and the witch may unilaterally terminate the contract when the part of the conditions is not met.
These terms are a bit confusing, but the meaning is clearly expressed. The witch who signed the contract is not the prince's personal property, and she also has the right to be equal to her responsibilities.
In this contract, she felt the other party's sincerity. If it was just for the sake of form, there was no need to list the treaty in such detail.
Thinking of this, Wendy couldn't help but look at the Nightingale. She knew the other party's experience very well and understood her disgust for the nobles from the bottom of her heart.
At this moment, when Nightingale was talking to Roland, she had already had a different kind of emotion in her tone and expression. I'm afraid she didn't know the change in this.
After leaving the large army and heading to the border town alone for only two months, Nightingale fully trusted the man.
Judging from the fact that she would rather break off relations with the Co-Aid Association than return to the Border Town, in her heart, I am afraid that His Highness Roland Wimbledon will have more hope to bring the witch's true home than the Co-Aid Association.
The tutor's approach is also sad. The creator of the co-sponsorship association seems to have forgotten how difficult it is for any surviving sister.
Wendy knew that she could no longer go back.Since fate has been brought here, why don’t you believe in the Nightingale’s choice again?Just like I have believed her countless times in the past
Wendy?
Ah… Wendy came to her senses and found that the ability of lightning had been tested and everyone was watching him.
She smiled apologetically and walked out of the house.
If you make a decision, you can't lose to your younger generation, right?
At this moment, the buzzing of the horn came from the west again, and the sound echoed among the mountains, breaking the tranquility of the town.
Sister Anna... Nanavara pulled La Anna's cuffs.
Um?The latter turned his head.
Do you think that Sister Nightingale...she is a little strange.
strangeness?Anna was stunned. Are you talking about her clothes?
Nightingale stood beside Roland, not wearing the weird patterned robe that she never changed, but like herself, wearing the weird costume invented by His Royal Highness the Prince.
Although Anna didn't want to admit it, her tall figure fully reflects the advantages of this outfit with her well-proportioned legs, slender waist-tightening, and long curly hair.
With a cloak and a steep hat, anyone will be the first to focus on her.
It's not clothes, Nanava muttered, don't you think the tone of her talking to His Highness the Prince and the look at His Highness the Prince have become different from before?
Is there any?Of course Anna knew what that look, after all, she had experienced it a long time ago, but she didn't need to tell Nanava about this kind of thing.
... Nanava curled her lips, OK, Sister Anna, don’t blame me for not reminding you at that time.
For some reason, Anna shook her head and ignored her, but focused on the other two new witches.
The one named Lightning looked the same size as Nanava, but her dress was particularly unique.
Anna counted a little bit. At least twelve pockets were sewn on her rag-like coat, but she seemed a little strange. She was generous and free and easy when she first came, but she often blushed inexplicably these two days, especially when she looked at Roland and Nightingale.
As for the other witch, Wendy, she did not wear the same patterned robe as the Nightingale when she first met, but was an ordinary women's casual outfit.
But Anna was a little concerned, that was the other person's chest... it was too grand.
Roland had discovered the abnormality of lightning. If nothing unexpected happened, she would be the little thief who eavesdropped outside the door that day, but Roland did not expose her. The most important thing now is training.
Since you all agreed to sign the contract, let's do our first training. Roland has the training experience of the first two witches, and now he is at ease. Lightning, come first.
oh!Lightning raised his hand and walked out of the shed.
There was light snow floating outside, and there was no wind. The little girl floated easily into the air, waiting for Roland's next command.
Try your fastest flight speed first!Roland raised his head and whispered.
Hehe, look at me, she gestured a thumb, made a starting position, and then quickly turned around the castle.
Roland visually measured the speed, which was about 60 to 80 kilometers per hour. This was a conclusion drawn based on his experience of running highways back to his hometown every year.
As far as flying alone is concerned, this speed is not very fast, similar to an ordinary pigeon.
But it is exaggerating to hear that she could fly with Nightingale and Wendy on her way home.
What is the concept of taking off with a weight of 100 kilograms?A piston aircraft with a hundred kilogram bomb appeared in Roland's mind...
But the next experiment broke his beautiful fantasy.
When the weight of more than fifty kilograms (about 110 pounds), the flight altitude of lightning dropped sharply, from the previous one to about ten meters. After changing to the weight of nearly one hundred kilograms, she could only fly two meters above the ground.
In other words, if she wants lightning to turn into a bomber, even if it weighs a few kilograms of explosives, she will enter the range of the opponent's powerful crossbow due to altitude problems.
However, Roland soon thought of the little girl’s new purpose, whether it is reconnaissance or shelling, she is an excellent candidate.
The plan of encirclement and annihilation that had been bothering me before seems to have felt a glimmer of hope.
Wendy looked at him quietly as the prince tested his ability to lightning.
After leaving the monastery, she had seen many people during her fifteen years of wandering, including civilians, farmers, craftsmen, soldiers, and nobles.
They always look like a mold printed, showing desire and love when they don’t know that they are witches. But once they know their witch identity, their desire and love will instantly turn into fear and hatred, and there is also an evil desire that Wendy almost wants to vomit.
She thought she would only be with witches in her life and would never be able to get close to any man.This is also the reason why she intends to reject Nightingale...it is not out of distrust, but from inner fear.
But Roland Wimbledon changed her view.
His eyes were so ordinary as he had seen it countless times. When he first saw Roland in Nightingale's room, she thought it was because the other party was hiding very well, and because Nightingale was standing by.
But in the next few days, his expression remained the same, and his occasionally admiring eyes flashed across his chest without being offensive.
Could it be that His Highness the prince has much higher vision than ordinary nobles?
There was also that contract, which Wendy thought was just a form.
But when she opened the reading, she found that it was filled with clauses, which not only stipulated responsibilities, but also stated the rights she had.
This is simply incredible!Even if he is extremely generous if he brings the witch under his command, he still tells his rights in the contract?
For example, Article 21 (Wendy saw this writing method for the first time), she could have paid leave. According to the meaning of the following, it means that she could just take money and not work.
Next article: The witch should complete the experimental project assigned by the employer, but when the witch feels it is difficult to complete or is discomfortable, she can make changes or refuse to apply.
Next article, the employer shall provide and guarantee the witch's safety, accommodation, food and salary, and the witch may unilaterally terminate the contract when the part of the conditions is not met.
These terms are a bit confusing, but the meaning is clearly expressed. The witch who signed the contract is not the prince's personal property, and she also has the right to be equal to her responsibilities.
In this contract, she felt the other party's sincerity. If it was just for the sake of form, there was no need to list the treaty in such detail.
Thinking of this, Wendy couldn't help but look at the Nightingale. She knew the other party's experience very well and understood her disgust for the nobles from the bottom of her heart.
At this moment, when Nightingale was talking to Roland, she had already had a different kind of emotion in her tone and expression. I'm afraid she didn't know the change in this.
After leaving the large army and heading to the border town alone for only two months, Nightingale fully trusted the man.
Judging from the fact that she would rather break off relations with the Co-Aid Association than return to the Border Town, in her heart, I am afraid that His Highness Roland Wimbledon will have more hope to bring the witch's true home than the Co-Aid Association.
The tutor's approach is also sad. The creator of the co-sponsorship association seems to have forgotten how difficult it is for any surviving sister.
Wendy knew that she could no longer go back.Since fate has been brought here, why don’t you believe in the Nightingale’s choice again?Just like I have believed her countless times in the past
Wendy?
Ah… Wendy came to her senses and found that the ability of lightning had been tested and everyone was watching him.
She smiled apologetically and walked out of the house.
If you make a decision, you can't lose to your younger generation, right?
At this moment, the buzzing of the horn came from the west again, and the sound echoed among the mountains, breaking the tranquility of the town.
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