I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Until one day, when she heard that the immortal queen proclaimed to the world again, when she was looking for a death giver who could kill her...

The well-prepared Gresta finally embarked on the road to the royal city.

Leticia took the words and said: "At that time, she deceived my subordinates by relying on sweet words, beauty and various magic props, just to come to me."

"She ran over and told me to be my disciple in the name of the deceased."

In the eyes of Leticia at the time, this was a complete deception.

People with unrighteous intentions violated the law and were kicked out of the sanctuary unceremoniously as they should be, and put in jail.

"Even though I begged her sincerely at that time, she was as indifferent as an ice cube and rejected me at that time." Gresta stirred the mushroom soup in the bowl with a spoon and smiled sweetly. , "She said that I am not worthy of learning spells in my life, let me die."

So from that day on, Gresta, who was suffocating in her heart, thought that even if she didn't know how to spell, she could master a power stronger than spelling, and began to fight against Leticia everywhere.

"Like a brat, it lasts hundreds of years to fight against each other." Leticia propped her forehead helplessly, and let out a long sigh from her mouth.

Gresta laughed heartlessly. She shrugged: "Well, so my magical talent is actually higher than ordinary people. No one would have thought of this, even myself."

At the beginning, I still thought about letting Leticia agree with my efforts to oppose her, and gradually develop into an uncontrollable direction.

As time passed, Gresta became lost in the power of the taboo and forgot what she wanted to do in the first place.

"Brisac calendar 1101, that is, more than 300 years ago... Gresta, the old woman, finally got rid of it."

"What did she do?" Isabella asked.

"The taboo spell.....I have mastered the power of the taboo." The smile on Gresta's face finally began to become a little forced, with both regret and bitterness in it.

"I did something that cannot be forgiven."

"She cast all the taboo spells she could master to show me how powerful she is at the moment. She almost destroyed the entire continent, plundered nearly [-]% of the lives, and the whole world was devastated."

"I'm sorry, I was at that time...I couldn't control myself..."

Leticia put a spoonful of thick soup into her mouth, and looked at Gresta who lowered her head.

"So in the end, it was all that I took to settle. I activated the final profound meaning [World] of the Curse of Time, cut off and tampered with the uncontrollable cause and effect, and paid a very large [price]."

"At that time, Gresta already had the witch's eye, and she was the only one in the world who knew what she and I had done."

That is, after that, Gresta finally retired to the Ultramarine Forest, no longer showing others, in order to atone for the sins she committed.

As a human, mastering the power of roots and taboos, the haunting sin and evil fruit prolong her life uncontrollably.

Because of this, she won the title of "Witch of Roots".

"He has a bad personality, is sinister, cunning, and vicious, and will do anything to achieve his goals." Leticia snapped her fingers, "I'm really not wrong about any of these."

As for what Gresta did back then, even if no one else knows about it now, the entanglement of those evil consequences will make her die hard to shirk her responsibility.

"But it's been 300 years... I've changed somewhat, haven't I?"

"Okay, I admit that you do have a lot of advantages." Leticia said lightly.

Looking at Gresta who explained to herself, Isabella finally found out why this seemingly frivolous woman always used "Gese Brisa" to Leticia even though she called her by her first name when she met her for the first time. Miss Ke" is the honorific title.

Of course, except for the phrase "Siya~" that was used to provoke her just now...

She was still called Queen before, but after hearing that Leticia had retired, Gresta changed her name.

"We haven't seen each other for almost 120 years." Leticia said after thinking about it.

"Huh eh eh?!"

"What's the matter, has it been a long time?"

"Then...the reason you guys fight when you meet is—"

Gresta held her face and smiled happily: "I'm used to it, because I always fight against each other, even if I'm about to forget the reason... probably equivalent to tradition? Hitting is pro-cursing or love!"

"..."

"So did you find out that magic is a collection of theories and talents, even if your goals and beliefs are not firm at the beginning, it can still exert extremely terrifying power-it is like a weapon you got , you just need to pull the trigger, and what happens after that is left to the caliber."

Leticia pointed to Bubble, who was cooking rice beside her: "Also, the fact that Bubble is hostile to her is all because of those witch eyes that bear the karma of slaying dragons... It has nothing to do with revenge for killing her father. "

The species of dragons are different, and there is no slightest relationship between relatives.

"I see....."

"So don't look at the relationship between us on the surface is not very good, in fact, it is the most reassuring for me to hand you over to her."

As Isabella's magic teacher, Grestavia is the strongest witch on this continent, her strength is beyond doubt.

At the same time, it can also be regarded as Leticia's... admirer?

Because she also knows the serious consequences if magic goes astray, she has changed her mind and will pay more attention to xinxing when teaching her disciples instead of excessive control of power, which is easier for Isabella to accept.

"So how long are you going to stay here this time?"

"See if you can teach her, it's only about two months." Leticia replied, "There is probably a little difference in flow rate between the world here and the time there, we have two months here .If Isabella has as strong a talent for magic as for conjuration, this time is enough."

"Ah la la, you really sent me another genius from a long distance? Then I have to take a good look~"

Then Gresta took Isabella's hand, and said with a smirk to Leticia: "But I want to be a great witch but I can't do it anyway, Miss Gesebrisac, will you Don't you also feel jealous of me?"

"If you can teach Isabella, you'll discover what real [jealousy] is."

Leticia didn't seem to be angry at all, she just waved her hands meaningfully, and pushed the remaining thick soup in her wrist to Bubble, who was licking her lips.

"Go, I will leave my disciple to you—for now."

"I will definitely become a better teacher than you, just wait and see." Gresta pulled up her skirt and saluted gracefully, but she did not give in at all.

In this way, Isabella's magic practice seems to be about to begin...

Together with the strongest witch on this continent.

Chapter 30 A witch without talent?

Gresta's magic class began immediately after the meal.

In the wooden house with a slight smell of herbs and earth, Miss Witch held a wand as a pointer and tapped on the blackboard behind her, while Isabella, a student, sat obediently in the seat and listened to the lecture.

"You don't have much time to stay here, so I won't do anything else. Miss Gesebrisack sent you here so that you can have the most basic self-protection ability, so the goal this time is There is only one—quick success!"

Gresta paused for a moment, then brushed back the strands of hair hanging down her ears.

"I heard that it took you two days to master her spell from scratch?"

"Yes."

"Then you must be a very smart child. I think she has vaccinated you, right? Magic requires talent. If you don't have talent, even I can't let you use the way of waving a magic wand to conjure even A spark comes."

Before Isabella could speak, Gresta stepped forward in two or three steps, almost putting her face in front of Isabella.

"So the first step, talent test, hold it!"

Gresta raised the wand in her hand, blocking the girl's gaze from staring at her.

Isabella complied.

"Very good." Gresta took a step back, and continued: "There are seven attributes in magic—and every person with talent will randomly master one... or several of these seven attributes. Now I will teach you the test spells of the seven attributes, just follow me and read them one by one, it doesn’t matter if you read slowly, if you make a mistake, you can start over, are you ready?"

"Don't need to empty your mind...enter a meditative state?"

Faced with the girl's hesitant question, Gresta sneered and replied: "Magic requires talent, but conjuration does not. But as long as you have talent, casting magic with the help of a magic medium is basically a matter of course. Affect the effect, understand?"

"I see... sorry."

"Why do you have to apologize?"

Isabella stared at the wand in her hand and glanced at Miss Witch in front of her, "Because you seemed...a little unhappy just now."

Gresta pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment. Instead of continuing to answer, she uttered the spell directly.

"Start with the water attribute, raise your wand, chant after me, and then wave it - Alvoku Akvon! (Clear Spring Curse)"

The pronunciation and language used in the spell are different from Esperanto, Isabella

Although I don't understand the meaning of this curse, I can still do it just by imitating the pronunciation.

The wand gracefully drew a beautiful arc in Isabella's hand, and she clench her pronunciation precisely and said the spell.

"Alvoku·Akvon!"

Nothing happened.

Isabella felt a little hot on her cheeks, and she looked at Gresta in embarrassment, "...Did I pronounce it wrong?"

"No, it's just that you don't have the talent for water magic." Gresta folded her arms and put her chest on her chest, her tone was normal, "This is normal, if you don't have it, you don't have it. The next one is the fire attribute."

"Wave the wand, pause at the highest point, like this...and then say - Vokante Fajron! (Fire Calling Curse)"

The spell waved upwards, and then paused. Isabella moved standardly and spoke clearly.

"No, next one."

"Vokante·Tondron! (Thunder Calling Curse)"

"No, next one."

"Vokante·La·Uraganon! (Wind Calling Curse)"

The leaves outside the window rattled, and the window was blown open with a snap, hitting the window frame.

Just as Isabella's expression became slightly agitated, Gresta closed the window that was blown open by the wind expressionlessly, while telling her: "There is no magic wave, it's just the wind in the woods, next. "

"..."

"Roko·Altega....(Rock Tower)"

Having reached the fifth attribute, and waving the wand with a different posture for the fifth time, Isabella's voice has also become much quieter, and her momentum is not as confident and full of expectation as she was at the beginning.

In the end, nothing happened. If Gresta hadn't used the "tobacco stick" in her hand to have an earth-shattering fight with Leticia half an hour ago, she would have felt that the wood in her hand was not at all. Not a wand, but a chopstick.

"What's wrong with you, showing such a disappointed expression? The test is not over yet."

Isabella bowed her head, clutching her wand in her lap with both hands.

"Do you think you must be a genius in magic? That's not necessarily the case. You're not even from this world. The probability of being able to learn magic is already low. Don't expect too much from yourself."

"But...you said in front of Master before that you want to become an even better teacher than her!"

"So what, if you don't have talent, you don't have talent. If you can't learn magic, I'm not your teacher. There's no conflict." Gresta stared at the girl who lowered her head, "Do you still want to try? You still have two chances. , but let me tell you in advance, most people with dark attribute talents are not humans, but demons, and most people with sacred attribute talents come from the Holy Church and need bloodline support."

"But Teacher Gresta, you..."

Gresta raised her finger: "Don't, you can just call me Gresta. I can master all-attribute magic because I am the only one in the entire continent. Are you going to compete with me in talent?"

"...No, I am not as good as you."

"Then it seems that you are going to pack up your things with your master and go back. The sixth type, dark attribute, no need to wave a wand, don't point at people—"

Isabella raised her wand towards the window and followed Gresta in a short incantation.

"Mortu"

Just when Isabella didn't have any hope for dark attribute magic...

It's sizzling!

The pitch-black lightning flashed on the tip of the wand for a moment, but the spell did not take shape, and disappeared without a trace the next moment.

"Huh?" Gresta's eyes widened suddenly.

"...Miss Gresta, this?"

"Do it again!" Gresta stepped forward in two or three steps, holding the wand in the girl's hand and pointing at herself, "For me this time, dark attribute magic is only born for curse and destruction, and dark magic without a target will not Formed, so try again."

"But... No matter how you look at it, it's too dangerous!" Isabella slightly tried to put down the wand. She felt that even if she had the talent for dark attribute magic, she didn't want to learn more.

"Stop rambling, I'm the strongest witch on this continent... It's too early for you, a person who doesn't even know how to manipulate magic power, to hurt me with a test spell. Level killing curse, you can rest assured to say it!"

Seeing Gresta's insistence, Isabella could only point her wand at her in front of her, and whispered the spell again.

"....Mortu...."

The moment the short syllables were blurted out, Isabella felt some kind of power in her body rushing towards the wand along her arm, and then a jet-black electric light erupted from the tip of the wand, making a loud bang.

Faced with this kind of movement that definitely did not belong to the elementary death curse, Gresta's eyes widened, her lips moved only in time to spit out the word "damn", and before she even had time to react, she was submerged by a huge jet-black beam of light.

The beam of light entwined with black electric light bombarded and roared out, obliquely submerging Gresta's figure, and at the same time easily pierced through the roof of the Witch's House, ripping a huge hole in it with a bang, facing the azure blue sky. The sky went straight.