Reincarnation Band Magician

"I prefer the taller one..."

Qing silently retreated into the carriage.

Mahat looked at him, "Are you not enjoying it?"

"This... depends on the time."

In the distance, Miss Xiangzi was gnashing her little white teeth.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic."

"Well, I've been a lot more reserved these days. I remember a thousand years ago, Volame and I were clearing out the demons with some other people...

"Afterwards, those girls would rush over and hug me. Some pinched my face, and some even came to where I lived. One of Volame's friends was held down by a dozen girls in one night... So, how could we celebrate so late at night?"

"..."

Xiangzi was stunned.

"Lady Fulilian, do you know how children come about?"

"Why are you talking about this? Do you think I'm a child?" Fulilian was stunned for a moment and replied, "Of course it's after marriage, like an animal..."

"You actually knew that? Then why do you think so many girls come to your house in the middle of the night to express their gratitude and blessings?"

"what?"

The elf gave an expression reminiscent of the universe, cats, and mathematical symbols, realizing for the first time the darkness of the human world. "But... those... no, even groups of animals with multiple mates wouldn't be like this... I've only encountered this when observing insects."

Miss Xiangzi felt a strong sense of guilt, having led the innocent little girl astray. "Please don't worry, Lady Fulilian. Such cases are... rare."

She remembered that Fulilian usually read nothing but magic books and historical biographies, and her understanding of human beings was too low.

"I'm going to put all this behind me for a while."

After saying this, Fulilian entered the space of memory, turned the information she had just recorded into a book, and pressed it under the bed.

No knowledge required.

……

The parade continues.

The driver was from the Norm Chamber of Commerce. He did not forget to come to the church and pick up the hard-working monks and Xiangzi.

Two more carriages were added, traveling along the city's avenues.

Miss Xiangzi sat next to Qing, her amber eyes like rippling whiskey.

"Qing, are you happy?"

"Well, it's certainly a joy to get rewards for your efforts."

"Are those girls' flowers pretty?"

Qing picked one from her forehead and pinned it in Xiangzi's hair.

"This is for you, Xiang. You've worked hard these past two days."

Miss Xiangzi was very impressed by this. Although she didn't seem to care much, she actually leaned over and lowered her head, saying modestly, "It's not as hard as the battles you guys fought."

"No, I talked about this with Mahat yesterday. It's not just the fighting that's hard. The fact that I can stand in front of the enemy without having to worry about what's behind is the result of many people's hard work."

It’s hard to say for others, but they have something intuitive like a panel.

Miss Xiangzi saved nearly a hundred people and earned nearly hundreds of points because the deadly curse was so severe.

Every time someone is rescued, she will gain points.

Every time I feel tired, slack or question myself, I look at those naturally growing numbers, and I will recall the faces I have saved, and deeply feel that everything now is not in vain.

"Xiang is also a hero, mine, ours, everyone's hero."

Qing said this while helping her tidy up her messy hair.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly and she looked away.

The weather is so nice today. There is no sun at all, but we are all so excited and not hot. It’s really great desuwa.

The monk lady beside her stroked the goddess pendant with a look of joy on her face.

that is good.

Mr. Magician seemed to have thought of something. "I remember that in the North, giving flowers to ladies in public is——"

"Look carefully, Jing Lianhua, haven't they always been very close?"

The swordsman smiled, thinking this would be something to tease about in the evening.

But... next, they were surprised to see Qing picked another flower and put it on the elf.

"Lady Fulilian," this time she spoke in a serious tone, "I feel more at ease with you around. Thank you for your hard work."

"Well, that's right."

Flillian shook her hair, hummed a song, and stroked the flowers.

"Please help me make crystals later."

"it is good."

Miss Xiangzi's face fell, and after a brief moment of dissatisfaction, she smiled with relief.

This is Fleury.

Golden Journey: 180, Pumpkin Magic

The great demon Mahat felt that everything today was new and novel.

This is my first time touching flowers like this.

Flowers were new to him. He had never paid attention to flowers before, but now he realized that there were so many kinds of flowers and so many scents.

It was the first time I was surrounded by so many people. Instead of being yelled at or cursed, I heard cheers and blessings.

This is the first time I feel so much attention...

Although, at this moment, he only felt novelty, he remembered what Qing said.

A person's character is also the accumulation of the past. No one knows which moment, minute or second the memory makes up the person's present.

One day, he will also be changed by these.

……

"By the way, what are you talking about?"

Qing looked at the people from the Norm Chamber of Commerce sitting over there.

Monk, swordsman, magician.

The three shook their heads.

"nothing."

In fact, they have been studying what kind of relationship they are, and finally the magician came to the conclusion that they might be a family.

Although it was very unlikely, there was a very high possibility that the elf was their daughter.

As soon as he said it, he was stabbed by the swordsman and the monk.

"Daughter? Ancestor!"

"That's an elf, don't make trouble."

Elves are considered to be aloof, dull creatures who rarely come into close contact with humans.

The people in the Chamber of Commerce don’t know the details because they have never encountered elves and they only heard about it from hearsay.

The reason why stereotypes are stereotypes is often because they really exist.

However, after observing Fulilian all the way, they finally confirmed that at least this elf and Brother Qing did not have that kind of relationship.

After all, it's an elf.

……

When we reached the end of the main road in the city, the fat city lord came to greet us personally.

What he said were all clichés from the Adventurer Communication Manual, and he could recite two or three similar templates.

It's obvious that he has no experience.

But at least they were sincere enough, and everything that had been agreed upon previously - unilaterally agreed upon - was readily agreed to after it was raised.

It is indeed not expensive to deal with a big demon and give two magic books.

The representative of the Norm Chamber of Commerce here was an uncle swordsman. After saying some polite words, he started to talk business with the city lord. It seemed that they were discussing some price. His bargaining skills were much better than his swordsmanship.

While the others were preparing for the banquet, Fulilian couldn't wait to drag everyone to choose magic.

……

The time of celebration after victory.

Although the opponent was not strong enough, they did not feel the pressure of mental tension during the hard battle, nor did they feel the joy of relaxation after overcoming the opponent.

But this can be adjusted by yourself.

Moreover, the atmosphere outside was very hot, which helped their imagination.

The bleeding curse is too terrifying for ordinary people in this city. Even if it is just a hairline wound, if it is not discovered in time and is deeply eroded, all the blood in the body will flow out from there.

Who can guarantee that they will not be hurt at all? As long as that kind of bloody substance exists, the city will be covered by panic and production activities will almost come to a standstill.

In the library of the city lord's house, one could hear the spontaneous celebrations of residents in the distance, as well as names such as Qing, Yide, and Xiangzi.

It was a bit noisy, but the people flipping through the books at that moment were all feeling happy.

"How about this? A magic spell to build a wall."

"Dumb, what do you think, Fulilian?"

"Well, it's not a very special magic, and I already have something similar."

So Xiangzi gave up serious magic and started looking for less serious ones in a pile of books.

Qing dug out a book, "This 'sock pairing magic' works. If you use it on one sock, you can find the other. The side effect is that if the other sock can't be found, the used sock will turn to ash."

"Nice, but I don't need it at the moment. I rarely lose it after I changed to stockings."

"You are the one who organizes my clothes. It seems that I have never lost any of them, so they are useless." Fulilian said.

Qing stuffed the book back with an expressionless face.

"Oh! I found this!"

Fleury held up a book.

"The 'Pumpkin Carriage' spell turns a pumpkin into a carriage at night, but turns it back into a pumpkin after midnight."

"Flillian, in the North, is there ever a time when we need to travel at night? And we don't have much room to carry a whole pumpkin."

"Uh...but this is really interesting. It's the first time I've seen it."

"It's rare... so take it."

After Qing made his decision, he quietly looked at Xiangzi and said, "Is this okay?"

Most of the time he made the decisions, but he would also seek Xiangzi's opinion on these matters.

Ms. Toyokawa stroked the flowers on her hair.

"Ah."

This is the answer given lightly.

She had just come across a book about northern customs, which said that in some parts of the north, giving flowers in public was an act of courtship...

Miss Toyokawa's cheeks flushed.

Even though she knew her friend didn't have that kind of thought, this little coincidence still made her feel surprised.

When you have a crush on someone, even if you do this kind of ambiguous behavior unintentionally, you will feel immense joy and satisfaction.

I don’t know why, but after coming back from the south, I felt much calmer and no longer had the urge to change anything.