Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 155 Do You Still Hate
The aggressive Irene looked away. Luo Erwei's words were indeed reasonable, but the more so, the more difficult it was for her to accept.

Because she longed for love, she fell into a witch or something, which made her feel very pitiful.

"Witches don't necessarily have to be a collection of pain and sorrow. There is no need to rush to deny yourself, and there is no need to put yourself on the opposite side of order. There is never a distinction between good and evil in so-called power. That guy in Middle , and kept saying that everything he did was for the gods."

Irene nodded first, then saw Li Xun wanting to touch her head, and stepped back several steps vigilantly.

Unable to touch Irene, Li Xun's palm could only land on Luo Erwei's head, and then messed up the girl's long white hair.

"If you look at Luo Erwei, you can't see any bitterness and deep hatred. As a witch, most people can't even see her identity."

Are you sure she hasn't lost the ability to grieve?

Irene frowned slightly. Luo Erwei, a witch companion, always gave her an indescribable sense of abnormality and fragmentation.

In fact, if it wasn't for Middler who said she was a witch, Irene would not have been able to confirm that she was her companion.

The feeling was probably that some kind of abnormal, beyond common sense, disturbing existence was forcibly disguised as a familiar appearance to her.

Perhaps, this is the attitude a real witch should have?

It's not that the elf girl in front of her is abnormal, but that she is too ordinary.

Irene is still very aware of how much she weighs. Not long ago, she was just an ordinary girl.

Even now, she is still an ignorant village girl who doesn't understand anything.

What kind of extraordinary power, what kind of witch, is too complicated for her.

Are you a witch?
Forget it, is there really such a weak witch?

When she killed Midr, she was still trembling. Even now, in front of Li Xun, Irene still felt her body trembling nervously.

Timidity, cowardice, and low self-esteem are flaws in her character, and these flaws obviously haven't changed since she became a witch.

And compared to this wrong witch, the man in front of me is even more strange, right?

Can't he feel the abnormality of the girl in his arms? Doesn't he have a sense of crisis and vigilance?
How did he get along with this witch peacefully, and even said that he treated her as an ordinary girl.

"Aren't you afraid? Are you not afraid that the witch will betray you one day and devour you completely?"

Irene looked a little confused, she spoke slowly, but with a little envy.

She could feel the trust of the man in front of the girl in her arms.

She didn't understand why the witch could also gain trust and the unattainable love she longed for.

"Because there is a contract, and Luo Erwei is actually a good child. The identity of a witch does not represent anything."

Luo Erwei pursed her lips, looked down at her toes and said nothing.

Because she didn't confess her identity to Li Xun at the beginning, now, when Li Xun praised her, the girl seemed a little embarrassed.

Although this has nothing to do with honesty or not, just like girls don't want to reveal their age casually, there are always some secrets that are hard to tell.

"Then, what do I need to pay to get your blessing?"

Taking a deep breath, Erin talked about the key to the matter.

Whether it's a real witch or a fake witch, Irene can't live an ordinary life now.

She wants to live on, to witness the wider world, and doesn't want to stay in hiding in this small mountain village, so she needs Li Xun's blessing.

The girl knows very well that there is no free lunch in this world, and she has to pay for what she wants to get.

Even the witch in front of her, who made her feel something was wrong, stayed by this man's side only as a maid.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not a devil. Don't you see that Luo Erwei and I get along very well? Everyone gets what they need. As long as you obey and cooperate, I will let you live a normal life. "

"I, I know."

Irene nodded slightly, and then the girl murmured for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and called out those two words.

"Owner."

"kindness?"

Li Xun was stunned for a while, looking at the embarrassed girl in front of him.

The 15-year-old girl looks petite and exquisite. While her newly grown body is quite charming, it also has a bit of youthfulness and immaturity of a girl.

Thinking that Li Xun was dissatisfied with this, Irene blushed and raised her volume.

"Owner!"

"Ahem, ahem, I heard that, well, you will follow me from now on."

Li Xun was not too polite, anyway, he had planned to let the other party be a maid by his side.

Speaking of which, Luo Erwei had never called her master before, but this time, Irene was able to satisfy her sense of vanity a little.

"Rest first. I will take you to see Nora tomorrow. After passing her test, your identity will be cleared."

"I...I know."

Irene nodded nervously, and said to rest, naturally warming the bed.

Looking at Luo Erwei who was crooked in Li Xun's arms, Irene felt that she still had to show a little bit.

She desires not only protection, but also knowledge and power.

In fact, this has nothing to do with ambition, but just a yearning for a wider world.

Now that she has witnessed the real side of this world, the girl is naturally unwilling to continue living in a muddle like she used to.

Seeing Irene make the bed, Li Xun hugged Luo Erwei and lay down on it.

Irene hesitated for a moment, but obediently got close to the man and hugged his arm.

The feeling of hugging left and right is really good, but it's a pity that the two girls on the left and the right are too peaceful.In particular, Irene's body was as stretched as a brick, and to be honest, she was a little bit handy.

Sure enough, if it is used as a pillow, it must be Teacher Rosalind.

"Irene, do you still have hatred in your heart?"

"Hate? I don't know, I should have hatred, those who killed my parents, but, but I don't know why, I just can't hate them."

Erin opened her eyes and relaxed a little.

The girl stared at the dilapidated ceiling, looking a little confused.

Obviously not long ago, her heart was still full of hatred, but after killing Midor, all these emotions disappeared suddenly.

Middler was killed by himself, so what's the point of killing those villagers who are more miserable than dead?

(End of this chapter)