Reincarnation Band Magician

"Brother...sister, and mom, sleep together!"

"Excuse me," Aite sighed embarrassedly, "Qing, this kid is a bit clingy at night."

After a while.

Qing's bed was moved next door.

Because it was an ordinary wooden house, the two beds put together took up half of the room.

When Qing came in, having changed into appropriate pajamas, Fulilian and Clara were rolling across the joined beds at a steady pace.

Jingling was called by Xiangzi. Not bringing him along for group activities is pure bullying.

Now it seems like a lot of fun.

"so big."

"Wow..."

Qing ignored them and silently put the quilt inside.

"Everyone, go to bed early. You'll be more energetic when you have something to say during the day."

"Qing, you're so strict."

"It's just a chat. We'll fall asleep after chatting for a while," Aite said, lying on the other side, feeling happy about such a leisurely and beautiful time. "Just think of it as keeping me company."

Freelian and Clara rolled around until they were dizzy, ending this inexplicable competition.

The elf looked left and right and chose to nestle in the innermost part, asking Qing to move. She felt a little uncomfortable sleeping in the middle, so she chose to sleep next to someone she knew.

Xiangzi slept on the other side of Qing, followed by Clara and Aite.

Qing felt stiff and unable to move.

On the left is the soft and sweet Xiaoxiang, and on the right is the petite and confused elf.

Fulilian was not very good at dealing with such scenes, and now she was starting to feel nervous, so she chose to get close to Qing to gain a sense of familiarity.

Both sides are too close. Is the bed that small?

In the darkness, Art squeezed to the side again with a smile on his face.

I'm sorry, but as the daughter of a noble family, she needs at least half the space of the bed to sleep. Adding Clara in, two-thirds is not too much, right?

"Please forgive" Xiangzi.

Thank you, Aite.

Xiangzi punched his fist in his heart, then silently squeezed to the side.

Fulilian had fallen asleep on her side against the wall.

Why is it so crowded?

On one side is the floral scent of soap, and on the other side is the herbal scent of Fulilian's body.

Stuck in the middle, Qing felt unable to move.

Did I really agree to it rashly?

"Turn off the lights, it will create more atmosphere."

At the suggestion of Xiangzi, who was trembling with excitement, the first nameless bedtime chat began.

It should be noted that this kind of bedtime communication is the first time for everyone here.

It may be that humans are born with an instinct to yearn for groups, so when they sleep together, they feel safe and thus happy - provided that they are familiar people.

Then began the pleasant evening chat time.

I can hardly remember what we talked about afterwards, only the soft touch is deeply imprinted in my memory.

The next day, I opened my eyes again under a heavy pressure.

Fulilian lay on his chest, hanging on him like an octopus, her white hair falling down to cover her big pointed ears.

Using it as a cushion, he looks like he's sleeping well.

Miss Toyokawa was hugging Clara on one side, and next to her, Ms. Ate fell asleep with blessings and expectations. Because of her excellent manners, she subconsciously left a place for her.

Qing couldn't understand why it was so crowded yesterday. After thinking about it, he could only think that it was because it was too dark at night and they were afraid of falling, or it was a little cold yesterday and everyone huddled together to keep warm.

Are they some kind of hibernating critters?

A bear family?

While the person was still asleep, Nagasaki Kiyoshi quickly used magic to move the person and lay him down comfortably.

Go back to sleep.

……

Today, Art and Clara received the magic of freezing their lives.

After two trials, Fulilian was completely confident.

"It's just some sleep, trust me."

"Well," Aite blinked, "Don't let me sleep too long."

The magic that freezes life, releases—

Little Clara had very little memory, so she was thawed within a few seconds of receiving the magic and was not affected at all. Qing and Fulilian held her head and stomach respectively, and the thawing was completed within 0.1 seconds.

The strange feeling disappeared, making little Clara jump for joy. Xiangzi took her out to see the snowman and play in the snow to avoid disturbing her mother's recovery.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi and Fulilian continued to observe.

Aite's case was a little more complicated because she was subjected to it twice. Qing did not forget it and discussed it with Fulilian.

I decided to wait ten seconds after the first one was released, and if it wasn't released, I would wake up immediately, recover my body and rest my mind, and try again tomorrow.

There's no need to rush into this kind of thing.

There are no unexpected situations. When you are prepared, accidents will not happen.

All the rigid memory restriction magics were lifted.

The frozen life begins to flow again.

After waking up, he could say whatever he wanted to say. This kind of freedom and ease made Aite clearly realize that the past was really over.

With tears in her eyes, she hugged Fulilian and Qing, without saying a word, just quietly feeling her heartbeat.

No longer having to deliberately bring up the past, they can now embrace the future.

This made the elf feel a little uncomfortable - her emotions were not rich enough to feel embarrassed.

I just feel that human emotions are too "hot".

It’s more natural and comfortable when I’m with Qing.

However, at the celebratory banquet in the evening, Fulilian felt that it would be nice to have more touching moments like this.

In order to protect his friend's freedom, Xiangzi drank another bucket of wine.

……

Four days passed in a flash.

In front of the royal city.

"I have an appointment with the carriage at the city gate, so just wait here."

Aite held her daughter's hand, reserved and elegant.

"No need to send me off. The Royal Capital and the Holy City are not far away. If you miss me, it will be your turn to come and see me next time."

"Of course, Art."

"I really can't bear to leave you."

In addition to the two friends, the elf also followed.

Fulilian didn't know why she came here, she just came to watch the fun.

But Aite did have something to say to her, and she looked at him seriously and earnestly.

"Lady Fulilian, Lady Celia has great respect for your talents. I'll leave Qing and Xiangzi in your care. They are both excellent children and will definitely not let you down."

Fulilian replied calmly, "I already knew that."

Aite smiled. "I'm sorry for being so talkative. Well, everyone, see you later. Remember to write before you come. I'll let Lady Celia know in advance. If you come unexpectedly, she'll refuse by saying something like 'I don't want to see those two people.'"

The three people here began to think, who is in charge over there?

Regardless of the mood, the carriage gradually drove out of sight and merged into the forest and plains that were no longer covered with snow.

……

After the past came to an end, the elf magician with a long past and two humans with equally heavy pasts began their training towards the future.

At this time, the far north.

"Why……"

"There was no sign, no perception—"

"Everyone!"

After a gust of wind blew, only dead silence was left.

"You clearly said you wouldn't kill them, but when your life isn't threatened, you're still unwilling to cooperate with me? Or perhaps you don't trust me? It's exactly as Solitiel said."

Carrying a somewhat old box, the big demon in dark green military uniform and purple-red long hair left the village while talking to himself.

Behind him was a brilliant golden color.

Humans, houses, vegetation, everything is frozen at this moment.

The demons who caused all this never even stopped.

"As expected, because they can't communicate, those two people... need to go further south."

……

Thousand-year Magician: 121. The Day of Melting Snow

Melting snow days are the most annoying.

In the past, Fulilian didn’t like the period before early spring. Even when the house was still relatively intact, she had to worry about the snow water seeping out everywhere.

But not this year.

She sat comfortably in front of the fireplace, stretched out her hands to warm the fire, and listened to Qing and Xiangzi complaining about how it was wet outside and how difficult it was to match their clothes.

It feels so good to not have to worry about anything...at least in life.

As for magical matters, Fulilian didn't find it very troublesome.

When teaching, she is actually reliving the magic of the past. If she likes something, it doesn't matter if she watches it several times.

Moreover, both Xiangzi and Qing are talented people, undoubtedly "good students". They don't make stupid mistakes, and they will correct their shortcomings quickly when they notice them. They have a very good attitude towards learning. In order to thank her, she makes desserts every day...

Watching them learn and grow quickly is a pleasure, just like watching trees grow.

Do humans also have this feeling when passing on wisdom?

Fulilian didn't think too much about it and just taught her first.

Anyway, as long as I focus my mind, this period of time will pass, just like before.

The same is true today.

Eat, drink tea, and warm yourself by the fire.

After the items that needed to be washed were hung up in the attic, the teaching began.

……

"As for Xiang, he should just follow the path of an ordinary magician. He should re-learn the basic theory, streamline the magic structure from the beginning, and practice until he can cast it without thinking.