Wendy's recent days have been particularly fulfilling.
The white paper is like her name, quickly absorbing knowledge about witches and magic. The progress of reading and writing classes and natural knowledge education is also very smooth. At present, we can refer to the literacy textbook alone to learn new vocabulary.
Naturally, the tutoring is a little more troublesome. Sometimes even Wendy can’t answer the questions raised by the little girl, so she can only ask Anna or His Highness the Prince.
Compared to white paper, Axia seems much clumsy. It is probably due to age. A word has to be recited several times before it can be recorded. It is also a kind of doubt about nature courses.
But Wendy didn't care at all. If she was as smart as Anna, it would be a big blow. What she lacked the most now is time and patience.
Every day after she gets up, she will call the two of them to the living room to check the homework assigned yesterday. This is also the view that His Highness preaches to all the teachers of the Ministry of Education: you will soon forget it if you only learn but not practice. Only by practicing at all times can you keep it in mind. Wendy deeply agrees with this.
Next is magic exercises, which can help Agsha make acid, or go to the shipyard to help cement accelerate hardening, so Wendy's coaching targets are mainly newcomer Asha.
I heard that she will join the Security Bureau with Nightingale in the future to help His Highness reappear the crime scene, so the most important thing is to accurately control the playback time.
Fortunately, the use of abilities is like breathing for witches. No matter how slow a person is, as long as he can feel the magic power, he will not be much worse.
Wendy often pulls Maisie out as an example, encouraging Asha not to be frustrated by her natural low magic. Even pigeons can evolve, let alone a normal witch?
Of course, she would secretly bring some honey barbecue to Maisie afterwards as compensation.
The evening is a routine primary education class.
Considering the different learning progress of new entrants, His Highness has divided the Witch Alliance into two classes. The original people continued to be taught by books and began to learn elementary physics and chemistry knowledge, while the newly awakened people were tutored by Wendy after the normal course ended.
This was also the most relaxing moment she felt in the day.
After all, as the witch of the Co-Aid Association who first joined the league, after a period of study, Wendy has opened a gap with the top sisters. Thinking that she was also given the responsibility of the alliance manager by His Highness, she felt a huge pressure on her shoulders.
Only when teaching newcomers can she let go of her burden and devote herself to it.
After assigning the homework for the two of them for the evening, Wendy went to the bathroom to take a hot bath and returned to the bedroom comfortably, but saw Nightingale sitting at the head of the bed, holding a book called "Theory of Natural Sciences".
She could only be in a daze. If she had focused on the book, she would have fallen asleep in less than half a minute. Wendy had never seen her lasting for a quarter of an hour.
What's wrong?Wendy lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed, and sat next to the other person.
Nightingale turned her head slightly and looked at her, her blank expression made her heart tighten. She had only seen the other person's expression in Silver Light City, which was the day when she first met Nightingale.
At that time, she was walking alone on the snowy street, completely ignoring the snowflakes covering her shoulders.
His Highness Roland was with Anna... She whispered, "I pushed him."
... Wendy didn't know what to say for a moment. Recently, she could also see that the relationship between Anna and His Highness has become much closer, but everyone agreed to this point, so she didn't feel surprised that as the first witch to whom Her Highness came into contact with, Anna was impeccable in any aspect. In addition to being unable to give birth, Shuju even thought that she was the most suitable person to be a queen.
But I didn't expect that this change was caused by Nightingale.
I was clearly prepared and knew that this was the inevitable result, but when I saw them together, why... why... why do I still feel so uncomfortable?Nightingale grabbed Wendy's hand tightly, and I had already made up my mind...
Looking at the other person's appearance, Wendy felt uncomfortable. The biggest impression that Nightingale gave her was her strength. Whether she was imprisoning her distant relatives in Silver Light City or fighting with the church in the Communist Aid Association, she could calmly respond to the challenge no matter what kind of dilemma she was in. Even when facing the aggressive Hakara, she did not show any fear.
But in the face of love, she became the helpless child again, and at this point, she was unable to help her.
Because there is nothing right or wrong with the relationship itself.
Wendy had to hold her into her arms and gently pat her shoulder. If she felt uncomfortable, she would be fine.
Nightingale shook her head and said in a muffled voice, I had already swore when I left the Glen house... I would never cry anymore, I would never... Her voice became lower and lower, and finally became almost inaudible.
Wendy felt a warm and wet feeling gradually coming from her chest, but even sobbing, because of her strong patience, Nightingale's shoulders trembled slightly, and she grabbed her hand and used more and more force.
I didn't cry...
Well, you don't...I know.Wendy closed her eyes and began to feel a little regretful that what she said to Nightingale was a simple answer. In fact, most witches would stay with His Highness... because they had nowhere to go.
It is a very small probability that the witches are willing to accept a woman who cannot give birth and inherit her bloodline.
But the most important thing to stay by your side is distance. Just like the sun, everyone can bathe in the light brought by the sun, but the closer they want to get, the easier it is to get burned. What Nightingale wants to do is obviously not just wait and see from a distance.
This is not an easy path.
Otherwise, give up... Wendy whispered, Even if you take a step back, there are still sisters with you.
The long silence made time seem to be frozen here, and she seemed to be waiting for a trial. Even though the target was not her, she still felt extremely difficult.
There were several times when Wendy couldn't help asking again, but the words she said finally slipped back.
Until the nightingale raised her head.
Her eyes were slightly red, but she could no longer see the tears and the wetness on her chest as if it was her own illusion.
When Wendy saw the other person's eyes, she knew that the trial had finally come to an end...but it was not the end.
I won't give up, she shook her head and said, "No matter what, I want to guard him to the end."
Even if it is burned to ashes by the sun.
This is her answer.
The white paper is like her name, quickly absorbing knowledge about witches and magic. The progress of reading and writing classes and natural knowledge education is also very smooth. At present, we can refer to the literacy textbook alone to learn new vocabulary.
Naturally, the tutoring is a little more troublesome. Sometimes even Wendy can’t answer the questions raised by the little girl, so she can only ask Anna or His Highness the Prince.
Compared to white paper, Axia seems much clumsy. It is probably due to age. A word has to be recited several times before it can be recorded. It is also a kind of doubt about nature courses.
But Wendy didn't care at all. If she was as smart as Anna, it would be a big blow. What she lacked the most now is time and patience.
Every day after she gets up, she will call the two of them to the living room to check the homework assigned yesterday. This is also the view that His Highness preaches to all the teachers of the Ministry of Education: you will soon forget it if you only learn but not practice. Only by practicing at all times can you keep it in mind. Wendy deeply agrees with this.
Next is magic exercises, which can help Agsha make acid, or go to the shipyard to help cement accelerate hardening, so Wendy's coaching targets are mainly newcomer Asha.
I heard that she will join the Security Bureau with Nightingale in the future to help His Highness reappear the crime scene, so the most important thing is to accurately control the playback time.
Fortunately, the use of abilities is like breathing for witches. No matter how slow a person is, as long as he can feel the magic power, he will not be much worse.
Wendy often pulls Maisie out as an example, encouraging Asha not to be frustrated by her natural low magic. Even pigeons can evolve, let alone a normal witch?
Of course, she would secretly bring some honey barbecue to Maisie afterwards as compensation.
The evening is a routine primary education class.
Considering the different learning progress of new entrants, His Highness has divided the Witch Alliance into two classes. The original people continued to be taught by books and began to learn elementary physics and chemistry knowledge, while the newly awakened people were tutored by Wendy after the normal course ended.
This was also the most relaxing moment she felt in the day.
After all, as the witch of the Co-Aid Association who first joined the league, after a period of study, Wendy has opened a gap with the top sisters. Thinking that she was also given the responsibility of the alliance manager by His Highness, she felt a huge pressure on her shoulders.
Only when teaching newcomers can she let go of her burden and devote herself to it.
After assigning the homework for the two of them for the evening, Wendy went to the bathroom to take a hot bath and returned to the bedroom comfortably, but saw Nightingale sitting at the head of the bed, holding a book called "Theory of Natural Sciences".
She could only be in a daze. If she had focused on the book, she would have fallen asleep in less than half a minute. Wendy had never seen her lasting for a quarter of an hour.
What's wrong?Wendy lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed, and sat next to the other person.
Nightingale turned her head slightly and looked at her, her blank expression made her heart tighten. She had only seen the other person's expression in Silver Light City, which was the day when she first met Nightingale.
At that time, she was walking alone on the snowy street, completely ignoring the snowflakes covering her shoulders.
His Highness Roland was with Anna... She whispered, "I pushed him."
... Wendy didn't know what to say for a moment. Recently, she could also see that the relationship between Anna and His Highness has become much closer, but everyone agreed to this point, so she didn't feel surprised that as the first witch to whom Her Highness came into contact with, Anna was impeccable in any aspect. In addition to being unable to give birth, Shuju even thought that she was the most suitable person to be a queen.
But I didn't expect that this change was caused by Nightingale.
I was clearly prepared and knew that this was the inevitable result, but when I saw them together, why... why... why do I still feel so uncomfortable?Nightingale grabbed Wendy's hand tightly, and I had already made up my mind...
Looking at the other person's appearance, Wendy felt uncomfortable. The biggest impression that Nightingale gave her was her strength. Whether she was imprisoning her distant relatives in Silver Light City or fighting with the church in the Communist Aid Association, she could calmly respond to the challenge no matter what kind of dilemma she was in. Even when facing the aggressive Hakara, she did not show any fear.
But in the face of love, she became the helpless child again, and at this point, she was unable to help her.
Because there is nothing right or wrong with the relationship itself.
Wendy had to hold her into her arms and gently pat her shoulder. If she felt uncomfortable, she would be fine.
Nightingale shook her head and said in a muffled voice, I had already swore when I left the Glen house... I would never cry anymore, I would never... Her voice became lower and lower, and finally became almost inaudible.
Wendy felt a warm and wet feeling gradually coming from her chest, but even sobbing, because of her strong patience, Nightingale's shoulders trembled slightly, and she grabbed her hand and used more and more force.
I didn't cry...
Well, you don't...I know.Wendy closed her eyes and began to feel a little regretful that what she said to Nightingale was a simple answer. In fact, most witches would stay with His Highness... because they had nowhere to go.
It is a very small probability that the witches are willing to accept a woman who cannot give birth and inherit her bloodline.
But the most important thing to stay by your side is distance. Just like the sun, everyone can bathe in the light brought by the sun, but the closer they want to get, the easier it is to get burned. What Nightingale wants to do is obviously not just wait and see from a distance.
This is not an easy path.
Otherwise, give up... Wendy whispered, Even if you take a step back, there are still sisters with you.
The long silence made time seem to be frozen here, and she seemed to be waiting for a trial. Even though the target was not her, she still felt extremely difficult.
There were several times when Wendy couldn't help asking again, but the words she said finally slipped back.
Until the nightingale raised her head.
Her eyes were slightly red, but she could no longer see the tears and the wetness on her chest as if it was her own illusion.
When Wendy saw the other person's eyes, she knew that the trial had finally come to an end...but it was not the end.
I won't give up, she shook her head and said, "No matter what, I want to guard him to the end."
Even if it is burned to ashes by the sun.
This is her answer.
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