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

What is the double cast!She is still a trainee witch, but you use the technique of beating a senior magister to deal with me? !

Frowning, leaning against Gresta's arms and trying to drink up the strange-smelling potion, Isabella fell softly on the pillow again.

The body is still ill, which means that Leticia did not use the time spell to heal herself, but...

"I borrowed your wand, don't blame me~ After all, it was used to save your life."

really--

Gresta smiled and took Isabella's wand out of her arms and placed it on the bedside.

She wasn't dead yet, so she could be rescued with holy magic, but the wand that blesses holy and dark magic belonged to Gresta, so Isabella didn't say anything, just turned over on the bed and put Leave the back to my unreliable witch teacher.

"Ah, little Isa, aren't you angry?" Gresta opened her eyes wide and gently covered her lips.

"No, I just feel that my practice is not enough."

"That's why you're angry with yourself~ Hehe, he's so cute!"

Isabella ignored Gresta's charming tone behind her and remained silent for a moment.

"I don't even have the strength to survive the teacher's hands, and I'm far from being able to stop him..."

Gresta's smile froze and slowly disappeared from her face.

"So, please ask the teacher to train me more strictly in the next month—"

"How is it possible, just give up." Gresta interrupted Isabella coldly.

"How stupid and naive you are, let alone a month, even if it takes another year, 100 years, 1000 years. You can't have the power to stop him! Standing in front of him, he regards you as the next enemy In an instant—you will die."

The only sound left in the room was the sizzle of the fluorite lamps on the wall, and the evening wind blew through the dense books in the ultramarine forest, and squeezed in through the cracks of the window with a clattering sound.

...

"If..." Isabella broke the silence suddenly.

She turned her head and looked into Gresta's amber eyes.

"—What if I master the power of [Forbidden Curse]?"

"Don't even think about it, I won't teach you that!"

Gresta stood up from the chair excitedly, and the chair that fell backwards made a loud noise when it touched the floor.

"So how on earth do I stop him?"

"You can't stop him, not anyone!"

"Then why didn't you answer my question, Teacher Gresta?"

Isabella's sapphire-like eyes were fixed on the witch's eyes behind Gresta's bangs. Feeling the girl's gaze, Gresta subconsciously raised her hand to cover her hair.

"Aren't the witch's eyes the eyes that can see through cause and effect and transcend time? Why can't you tell me the result?"

"The cause and effect of peeping in advance will change if you say it, we are all bound by it, you have to be clear about this. Besides, why do you have to work hard for a goal that is impossible to achieve, for what?"

Gresta lied.

"yes."

Isabella seemed to have seen through this point, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she pulled the quilt up.

"The witch's eyes have the ability to rival gods, but sure enough [Gods] are just like Master Letitia said, they have no emotions, so Teacher Gresta, you can't understand that emotion, right?"

Gresta was speechless, the girl in front of her guessed nothing wrong.

Although the witch's eyes can transcend time and see into the past and future, it still cannot let you understand that

Feelings held by an individual.

"Human" is a complex animal, and the "cause" driven by emotion will also be generated from it.

In the eyes of God, the [effect] guided by the [cause] is unreasonable and meaningless.But obviously for human beings, emotion is undoubtedly one of the most powerful forces in their bodies with intelligence.

They will give up the logically optimal choice without hesitation for something or someone, and implement some decisions that can even be called "stupid".

"He turned gray and white in my world. At the most desperate moment, I saw the color of light. People always put hope on him, making him an indomitable hero."

Isabella's eyes were soft, with a beautiful light shining in them.

"But do you know? He is just a [person] who can cry, laugh, and lie in my arms and act like a baby. With so many responsibilities and expectations, who can be his when he is in despair? What about the hero?"

"I know that my ability is far from enough, and I can't be a hero like him...but I think at least I must be able to stand by his side and hold his hand when he is in pain People; let him, who is extremely tired after traveling through mountains and rivers, have an embrace where he can rest assured... that's all."

After quietly listening to the girl's words, Gresta silently lifted the fallen chair, leaned against the bed, and let out a long sigh.

Finally, she smiled wryly and said to Isabella: "I really can't do anything about you. If you weren't married, I would have wanted you, a lovely and virtuous girl, to be my wife...Huh? Anyway, now He's in another world, so it doesn't matter if he snatches you away!?"

"Ms. Gresta?!"

"Hahaha, just kidding~ I have to say, I'm starting to like you kid."

"Huh? Did you hate me before!"

"Basically, I think you're just a tool to make Miss Gesebrisack deflated."

Can't see it at all!

No... Maybe that's why Gresta beat herself so badly every time she practiced.

Listening to the unsatisfactory words in Gresta's mouth, Isabella also felt a little regretful about the idea that she had always respected Gresta before.

"What... this kind of bad teacher..." She curled up on the bed and muttered.

"I heard you~" Gresta smiled and pinched Isabella's soft cheeks and pulled them upwards.

"It hurts, it hurts! The brain teacher is wrong, I'm sorry~"

"So if someone bullies you in the future, you can call me by my name, and the teacher will help you teach them a lesson! Hold the wand like this, and then shout, 'I like Sister Wei Ya the most' - this is a spell. , remember?"

"Oh...really....I remember." Replying completely perfunctorily, Isabella glanced aside. She didn't think such a stupid method would be useful at all, after all, she would return to another place later. In a world where Gresta is never seen again, she has made preparations in advance.

"Are you thinking about going back to your world so I can't follow?"

“…”

Got it right, but that's normal.

Gresta mysteriously pointed to the wand that was placed on the head of the bed and now belonged to Isabella.

"How many forbidden spells do you think are stored in the strongest wand I've used for hundreds of years?"

Isabella suddenly turned her head to look at the simple magic wand lying quietly on the bedside table, her eyes flashed with surprise.

No... no way?

She couldn't help imagining some terrible pictures.

Could it be that Mrs. Gresta can really——

"Well, you will know about it later. After all, I, the Witch's House, can't wait for a guest for hundreds of years, but it's very boring. I hope you can let me see other colorful worlds~"

Gresta twisted her waist and got out of the room with only her head exposed. She smiled and waved to Isabella: "Have a good rest. You will start hard practice again tomorrow morning. Good night~Mua!"

The door was closed, and there was only warm yellow light in the room to accompany her. Isabella sat on the bed and couldn't help but look at the magic wand in her hand.

It was only when Gresta reminded her this time that Isabella realized this possibility. There might really be a lot of taboo spells stored in this wand.

but--

"Who will call your name..."

The girl blushed, put the magic wand back on the head of the bed, lay down and wrapped herself tightly with a quilt into a rice dumpling.

"Isn't calling my husband's name much more useful than yours?"

She smiled happily and fell asleep like this.

Chapter 38 Orut City (3700)

Under the conditioning of the bitter, spicy and sweet potions made by Gresta, Isabella quickly recovered, and the first stage of practice was announced in the next few days. graduate.

"Now that you can protect your wand well from attacks, it's time to strengthen your weaknesses."

In a messy forest, the upturned earth and rocks were mixed with the broken giant trees, and there was still green smoke after burning.

Gresta looked at Isabella who was kneeling on the ground and panting heavily. In this morning's routine battle, she was still blasted four times by Gresta's magic.

Running around.

"First, the timing of the counterattack is still unqualified. I left at least four openings in the gap period, but you only grasped the worst one. But these are also related to actual combat experience. Put it later."

Gresta raised her finger: "Second, your physical strength is too weak. Although your mental power and magic power are sufficient, your body can no longer support you to continue fighting. How long has it been... 15 minutes? You It’s almost impossible to stand still.”

"Yes...."

Isabella feebly agreed.

This is also something I can't help, after all, I don't like sports very much...

"So next, let's go take a bath."

"Ah?" Isabella raised her head, looked at Gresta, who was smiling and staring at her, and squeezed out a puzzled syllable from her throat.

Take a bath?What does this have to do with increasing physical fitness....

"Of course it has something to do with it. First of all, if you want to improve your physique quickly, you will have to work hard for a long time just by exercising. You don't want to become like a muscular man, do you?"

As if she knew exactly what the girl was thinking, Gresta reached out to pull her up, and patted the dust off Isabella's clothes.

"Medical bath—this is a way of relaxation that all witches like nowadays. It can not only enhance their physique, but also relax comfortably. There are no disadvantages except that it is more expensive."

"That's what it is..."

"So you don't need to use the wand after today, put it away and follow me."

The two returned to the witch's house, Bubble was sleeping in the open space at the door, and colorful birds were chirping and landing on her huge dragon body to peck and peck.

"Bubble, we're going out for a while, remember to take a good look at the house."

The snot blown from deep sleep burst with a bang, and Bubble raised his head to look at Gresta who entered the room.

"What! They won't guard your house. If someone sneaks over, they even want to tell them where your treasures are hidden—"

"Hey, come back and bring you something delicious."

"Leave it on us meow!"

The unpromising dragon immediately changed his tune, his eyes gleaming deliciously: "Are you going to Orut City? I want to eat the extra-large skewered fish skewers there!"

Gresta walked out of the house again, wearing a witch hat with a wide brim, and a small messenger bag on her body.

"As long as you take good care of the house, if you find you sleeping when you come back, there will be nothing."

"Okay~~"

Isabella followed behind Gresta, watching her stretch out her hand, and a long broom was summoned by her, suspended horizontally in front of her.

"It turns out that witches really fly on broomsticks..."

Seeing Gresta sitting sideways on the floating broom, Isabella couldn't help but feel novel about the picture in front of her that only existed in novels and movies before.

"The magic medium that allows witches to fly can be made in any shape, but I still prefer the older style, come up~" Gresta waved to Isabella standing here .

"How should I sit on this? Tell me, Teacher Gresta, can I fly in the future?"

As for the girl staring at the flying broom under her, Gresta smiled and said: "Of course, but flying is also a very exhausting thing. After your physical fitness reaches the standard, I will naturally take you to choose a flying magic medium that suits you."

Isabella came to the broom. She first tried to sit in the same posture as Gresta, but found that she couldn't maintain her balance at all. In addition, the hard broom handle hurt her buttocks.

"Sit on my lap, that's all right."

Gresta then pulled Isabella into her arms amidst Isabella's soft cries, let her sit on her lap, and embraced the girl's shoulder with one hand.

Being firmly fixed in Gresta's soft arms like this, Isabella felt the body temperature and the faint pleasant fragrance of the person in front of her, and turned her face away in embarrassment.

"What's the matter, do you feel shy sitting with the teacher? They are all girls."

"I'm not shy..."

"Sit tight, let's fly."

As soon as the words fell, the scenery in the field of vision quickly shrank with the sense of weightlessness from around the body. In the blink of an eye, the two of them flew up into the sky and came to the canopy of the entire Ultramarine Forest.